Author's Note: Hello everyone! As promised here is the next chapter which starts the end of this story! I had a great time writing this one and I hope it shows.
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"I…I did it?"
"You have."
"…I have questions."
"Of that, I have no doubt," The Grand Elder laughed. "However, before that allow me to celebrate the occasion by giving you some proper attire."
Shooting a thin ray of energy at the monk Krillin was surprised to see that his tattered armor had been replaced by his normal gi.
"I can restore the armor if you wish but I assumed now that the time for secrecy is over, you'd wish to return to your original appearance."
"You're right," Krillin said patting himself down. "Though more importantly. Can I create dragonballs now?"
"You'll have the ability to soon enough, first I must ask again. Is that what you truly wish?"
"What?"
"The ability to create something that can alter many fates is not one to be taken lightly."
"I know that."
"You may, but that doesn't change the fact that this decision will remain with you for the rest of your life. You will gain yet another responsibility one that weighs far more than the others, are you prepared for that?"
"…I am. I have to be."
"Very well, follow me." The Grand Elder took to the sky silently followed by the monk. The pair made their way up until they were face to face with the mighty dragon of Namek.
"Last chance."
Krillin said nothing.
"…Porunga."
Other than the dragon's name there was no warning or indication of the attack. Feeling his heart split open as the dragon's nail pierced his chest. There was no pain but the sensation pressing into his torso had panic running wild through him.
"Steel yourself, Guardian," The Grand Elder said. "This will only take a moment, but you must be calm."
"What is happening?" The human asked trying and failing to keep his voice steady.
"The only one who can pass on the ability to shape the dragonballs is a dragon."
The red eyes of Porunga flared with energy as a sharp light ran from his finger into Krillin's heart.
Thump
A deep sound resonated from within his body as the light made contact. The noise resonated with his senses to the point where he could hear nothing beyond the sound.
Thump
Again, the beat sounded off the weight of it pulsing inside his chest leaving him weak.
It is done. Porunga said removing his nail. However, the sound remained.
Krillin placed a hand over his heart where the nail had been. There was no wound or indication that he had been run through. Even his gi remained whole without a single tear. Listening for a moment the monk realized that the mysterious noise was running parallel with his own heartbeat.
Thump. Thump
"I…hear something." The monk said softly.
"Do you recognize it?"
"It's sort of sounds like Namek and Earth but even weaker."
"That's because it is not formed yet. Porunga has given you the sound but it is up to you to make it more."
"What is it?"
"Your dragon."
Krillin's grasp grew tighter over his heart as the Grand Elder continued.
"You are correct in assuming your dragon's sound is similar to the planets you have heard. As I said you will be using a planet's power to craft the dragonballs only then will the dragon you hold take form. Combine the two powers into one. That is the duty of the dragon clan."
"But I still don't know how," said Krillin. "How do I use Earth's power?"
"That is the right question," The Grand Elder said with a smile.
With a single wave of his hand Namek vanished. The breathtaking scenery the monk had been so fond of disappeared as if it were just smoke. Before Krillin could question the change the space around him shifted into a location. With a blue sky overhead and easily recognizable mountains, it was obvious to Krillin where he was.
"This is, Earth?"
"It is," The Grand Elder said before pointing directly behind the monk. "However, more important than the where, is the when."
Krillin turned to look at what the Grand Elder was pointing at only to see himself by Goku's side hiding behind a large pillar of rock. Vegeta was fiercely fighting against Piccolo and Tien just around the corner. This was the sight of the battle against the saiyans taking place weeks ago, yet everyone was frozen in place as if time had stopped altogether.
"Do you remember this moment?" asked the Grand Elder.
"It's hard to forget."
"I apologize for reminding you, but it is needed for my explanation."
"That's because this is when I used Earth's power right?"
"Correct, while I was peering through your memories this is the moment I was able to listen to your planet's sound."
"So 'sound' is power?"
"In a sense yes. To put it simply the stronger the sound, the larger the reach, and the greater the impact."
"I think I get it; Earth's sound is louder than Namek's which means its holding more power."
"Precisely. Now it is my turn for a question," The Grand Elder said gesturing to the frozen scene. "Tell me, Guardian, have you heard the Earth's sound since this moment?"
"No, I haven't."
"Why do you think that is?"
"Well, we're so far away."
"Distance does not matter." The Grand Elder said firmly. "Remember, if it did Kami would not be able to create Shenron on Earth. No, the reason you are deaf to your home is simple. You are not listening."
"…I don't understand."
"Then watch."
With a snap of his fingers, time began to move and the monk saw himself kneeling next to Goku before taking hold of his own hand. The hand was encompassed by a mess of energy spitting ki in every direction and Krillin could see that he was having a hard time keeping it under control.
"Watch what you do."
Krillin looked closely watching as he closed his eyes and focused his entire being right onto his hand taming the chaotic ki. In the next instant, a small orb appeared floating above his palm. With another snap, the scene stopped cold.
"That is listening," said The Grand Elder.
"That was it?" Krillin said a little surprised. "Just focusing on the energy of the planet?"
"It is not so simple a task Guardian. You have been using ki in various ways for many years now, so you are accustomed to its usage. Being able to listen to your planet is remarkable. Being able to do it by accident is beyond that."
"But I've been focusing on energy while I've been fighting."
"You have, but only your own. To hear your planet, you must reach out toward it instead of inward. You said it yourself that your view is small, so you must expand it."
"That's…hard to do, especially during a fight."
"That is why not everyone can earn the titles you have. As Guardian, you will find yourself with a greater connection with your planet than the others. As a member of the dragon clan, you have the ability to shape the dragonballs and hold the sound of a dragon within you. As a talented warrior and a kind human, I believe you will find a way to use these gifts properly."
"There is still so much I don't understand," Krillin said placing a hand over his heart.
"That simply means you have much to learn," The Grand Elder said. "You will find your way."
"I know," Krillin said with a smile. "You've shown me that I can."
"Hold onto that confidence Guardian," The Grand Elder said before continuing. "To expand on this, I must explain that sound isn't reserved just for planets. The heartbeat of your dragon and even this conversation. Sound has power in every aspect it is used in."
"But we're just talking. How can there be power in that?"
"Do you disagree?"
"I just don't understand. There's isn't enough power in just words to beat someone like Frieza."
"Of course not, that would be absurd. However, I hope you understand that sometimes it's the little things that are most important. Take your promise for example." The Grand Elder said carefully.
"My promise?"
"Yes. You once told me your promise meant everything to you. There is power in that. How else would you have made it all the way here?"
"…I think I get it."
"I'm glad, as understanding that is important in communicating with Earth."
"You mentioned that you spoke with Namek when we first met. Is that what you mean by communicating?"
"Yes, Namek speaks to me yet not in the same manner we communicate. As someone who can listen to your planet, you will be able to access its power, but you must know how to answer in kind. For me, I can ask Namek a question. For example, a traveler's origins."
"What?"
"When you first arrived, I knew you hailed from Earth because I spoke with Namek. The deeper the connection you share with a planet, the bolder the sound."
"R-right," Krillin said recalling the conversation. "So, I'll be able to speak with Earth like that?"
"I can only assume as that is where my knowledge ends."
"What?"
"I cannot hear Earth as I was not born there. That means I have no way of knowing how to speak to it. That is something you must learn for yourself."
"…I see."
"However, I can expand on what will happen once you succeed. With the sound of your planet in hand, you will be able to use that power to create the dragonballs and then your dragon."
"In that order?"
"Yes, a dragon cannot be without the seven spheres. The Earth's power will be used to craft all seven dragonballs. Only then will you be able to give life to the dragon in your heart."
"How long will it take?"
"It depends on the individual. The more talented they are the faster the process."
"That's only in namekian terms, right? How long will a human take?"
"I have no way of knowing. Possibly, years."
"Years?! Grand Elder, we don't have years! We have minutes!"
"I am aware Guardian."
"With all due respect Grand Elder, this power won't be of any use if we lose this fight."
"But you won't, will you?" The Grand Elder said with a smile. "You made a promise after all."
Krillin sighed as he had no response.
"Hold your head high Guardian," The Grand Elder said softly. "There is much I myself do not understand about your new abilities. From here on you shall discover what you are capable of as the first human of the dragon clan."
Krillin paused as he tried to absorb all the information given. As he did his gaze wandered across the frozen scene before landing on the spirit bomb he had created weeks ago."
"…I have another question," The monk said slowly.
"You always do."
"You keep talking about the power of the planet, but does it work like the spirit bomb? It uses the energy of surrounding planets after all."
"I can see how you came to that conclusion but no. There is a vast difference in power borrowed and power given freely."
"How so?"
"When I use Namek's energy I am able to tap into its knowledge. It is how I can see with eyes that travel beyond this house. What Namek feels I understand. How Earth utilizes its energy may be vastly different. From what I understand based on your memories the spirit bomb is indeed a mighty technique. However, its use does not seem to differ from planet to planet. It borrows it's energy in the same fashion," The Grand Elder said before his tone grew serious. "Understand this Guardian. Borrowing energy from a planet allows one to use the forces of nature in a single attack. Energy given allows one to become a force of nature. What that means for you as a warrior, I can only imagine."
"Wow," Krillin said as it was the only thing he could.
"Do you have any more questions, or have you finally run out?"
"I'm good."
"Very well, then I hope you have prepared yourself for what is to come."
"Frieza," The monk said slowly.
"Are you ready?"
"As ready as I'll ever be. I have a few ideas that I'll pass onto the group and we're in the best position to fight that we can be in. No matter what I made you a promise and I'll see that through."
"Then I shall leave Namek's fate in your hands," The Grand Elder said with a nod. "I know you will do all you can. Though, if you'll allow me. I'd like to offer one last piece of advice."
"Of course."
"…it is important that-"
Before another word could be spoken the same sad eyes grew wide and the Grand Elder's gaze shot upward, looking beyond Porunga's domain. "We are out of time."
There, that should do it. Bulma thought to herself as she wiped some sweat off her forehead.
Looking at the various improvements she had made to her rail gun and the ship while dropping her tools onto the ground. Nodding to herself a firm smile took over the blue-haired genius.
There's no way Frieza will see this coming. Of course, I'd rather not have to use this at all if possible.
Walking over the command console and collapsing into the chair Bulma leaned back and let her thoughts wander.
This is it right? Going by what Tien said the others are getting a power boost from the Grand Elder just like I did. It's crazy how strong they're getting. I don't even need to concentrate that much to get a feel for their location. Still weird just sensing them instead of being able to talk but there isn't any time for that. I can't contact Krillin for details because his communicator broke. Specifically designed those things so they could withstand extreme impact…guess that only shows how hard he's been fighting. Once they're ready, it'll be time to fight.
The young woman took a moment to look around the ship that she had spent so much time on.
A lot has happened in just a few days but we're almost there. We beat Frieza and we get to go home with everyone.
As she continued to think Bulma's smile faded.
No… not beat. We're going to kill him. That's the only way we win. Goku's arrived, there's no mistaking that ball of energy. So, we can do this. We can-
A surge of energy silenced the thought as the young woman sensed the approach. Jumping to her feet her focus flickering in and out she tried to zero in on the feeling, just to make sure. Only to be met with a wall of dark eating away at her strength just for looking at it. Standing up out of her chair only to fall to her knees Bulma's body began to shake as she struggled to keep her composure. She had sensed the strength of the Ginyu Force but as the shaking only got worse and breathing became more difficult, she realized that this power was far beyond that.
It's him.
Tears began to run from her eyes as the overwhelming dark energy started to nip at her senses. Using all her focus just to keep her mind intact and refusing to look away Bulma continued to track the monster's movements. Only to come to a horrifying realization.
He's found them…
With a shaking hand, the blue-haired genius reached into her ear and pressed down on her communicator. Only for her voice to fail her when she needed it most.
Come on Bulma! This is why you're here, isn't it? You need to fight!
"...T"
A single letter was all the young woman could produce as the oppressive ki continued to smother her. Thankfully, it was enough.
"Bulma?" Tien said his voice coming in clearly. "What's going on?"
"…r…"
Again, Bulma struggled but her powerlessness only served to fuel her anger. The power crushing her hadn't diminished but as she grappled with it something shifted.
"Bulma are you okay? What's happening?"
Her own energy expanding faster than it had been before the young woman grabbed hold of the growing strength as she screamed.
"Run!"
"Run!"
It took the three-eyed warrior a full second to understand what Bulma meant and another second for his senses to locate the reason for the call.
"BARRIER!" Tien screamed.
Without question Yamcha, Piccolo, Chiaotzu, and Yajirobi extended a sphere of ki overlapping each other and pushed it out to encompass the group. But it wasn't fast enough to stop the destruction that followed.
The roof over their heads split open, the floor crumpled, and the Grand Elder's house teetered before collapsing as the rock pillar holding it up snapped in half under a hail of energy blasts. The barrier held the group on the first floor together as they fell before colliding onto the ground below. The warriors from Earth continued to hold on as the rest of the pillar fell onto them. The dust and rock blurred everyone's vision rending the group blind. Stones of all different shapes and sizes fell from above smashing into the solid defense of the barrier again and again. Eventually, the chaos stilled as the warriors picked themselves back up onto their feet.
"Is…is everyone alright?" Yamcha asked still doing his part to hold the barrier up.
"I think we're okay," Chiaotzu said with a slight cough. "But Krillin and the Grand Elder were on the second floor we should look for them."
"We can't," Tien said letting his arms down and his portion of the sphere fade. "…he's here."
The rocks settled and the dust cleared to reveal a hulking figure. Far taller than all others and with a firm swish of his tail stood the tyrant wearing a dark scowl.
"Frieza!" Vegeta shouted pushing his way to the front of the group.
"Oh?" Frieza said his frown giving way to mild interest. "Is that you Vegeta? I'm surprised you recognized me. After all, this is the first time, you're seeing me in this form. Is it to your liking?"
The prince said nothing gritting his teeth and clenching his fists in hatred.
"How quaint," Frieza continued. "Truthfully I didn't expect to find you squatting in there. I guess that's a stroke of good fortun-"
The tyrant stopped cold in surprise as he had been scanning the group until his gaze found Tien.
"You?"
No one made a move as Frieza studied the human before bursting out into a wild laugh.
"Unbelievable! So even that was a trick! I'm unable to trust my own eyes dealing with you pests! But I do believe this bunch must be the last of you. Correct? A few namekians, the last saiyan, and even a child! The rest of you mongrels must be the infamous allies I've heard so much about." The emperor said with a wicked grin. "I found what remained of the Ginyu Force on my way here. They were my strongest soldiers, yet they seemed to have been dispatched of quite easily. Very impressive I must say!" The emperor laughed. "What fun! I can't even remember the last time I was this-" The laugh ended. "Angry."
The word was laced with killing intent forcing the entire group to tense up.
"Where are my dragonballs?"
"Not here," Nail said taking a step forward.
"Another lie. I saw the creature you summoned. According to the reports made from Vegeta's visit to Earth that must have been the dragon that grants wishes. They are here, otherwise, you wouldn't have huddled together like rats. I'll ask again. Where. Are. They?"
The silence that followed was the tyrant's answer.
"Very well."
With one movement Frieza pointed a single finger and fired a slim beam of energy. The attack buried itself into Nail's chest before exploding out of his back. It wasn't until the namekian hit the ground did the group realize Frieza had struck.
"Nail!" Tsuno shouted rushing to his champion's aid.
"Chiaotzu heal him!" Tien screamed looking at his friend.
"Mr. Tien watch out!"
The three-eyed warrior whirled back to face Frieza as he heard Gohan's cry which allowed him to see the tyrant descend on him. He had closed the distance between them in an instant and let a wild punch fly at Tien's head. Cloaking himself with a barrier and throwing his arms up Tien prepared himself to take the punch head-on. As soon as the fist smashed against his forearms Tien felt his bones splinter under the weight. The follow-through tossed the experienced fighter into the air colliding with what remained of the mighty rock pillar. Frieza smirked before he was hit by a dense ki blast throwing up a wave of dust. The attack had little effect and as the dust cleared Frieza got a clear view of Piccolo standing tall both hands still sizzling.
"Go!"
With that one word from the namekian, Yamcha and Yajirobi charged forward. Their auras blazing into red as the Yamcha's hands tightened into claws and Yajirboi drew his returned sword.
"Wolf Fang Fist!" The scarred warrior screamed throwing a barrage of ki-laced strikes.
Frieza dodged two but a third smashed into the side of his head. Yamcha extended himself reaching for a fourth strike and was to slow to dodge Frieza's tail. The tail coiled itself around the human's arm stopping the rush. Yamcha struggled to free himself but froze as the air was dyed by the color of Frieza's ki which was pointed right at his head. Yajirobi appeared behind the emperor his sword slicing through the air. Spotting the fat samurai out of the corner of his eye Frieza spun around his tail still holding Yamcha dragged him and intending to smash the two humans together. Only for Yamcha to phase through the tubby swordsman forcing the afterimage to fade away.
"What?"
In his eagerness to kill Frieza missed the real Yajirobi charging at his back. With a clear opening and momentum on his side, the wide warrior went for a kill stroke aimed at Frieza's neck.
Gotcha.
Only for the lunge to be interrupted as the sky lit up with an energy wave heading straight for the tyrant. Pulling back Yajirobi avoided the beam but missed his chance. The blast encompassed Frieza and while it did little damage shook his concentration which loosened his grip on Yamcha allowing the warrior to slip away.
"Your fight is with me Frieza!"
The emperor turned to see Vegeta already charging.
"Vegeta stop!" Chiaotzu yelled out still healing Nail. "You can't beat him on your own!"
The saiyan ignored the warning and continued before smashing into Frieza at full speed. The collision sent out a shockwave pushing Yamcha and Yajirobi further away as the prince attacked ready for blood to spill. The onslaught took flight as the Vegeta unleashed a rush of strikes bringing the brawl airborne.
"That idiot!" Piccolo seethed as he watched the fight unfold. "We had him!"
"Piccolo, I must search for the Grand Elder," Tsuno said quickly. "I can sense him nearby can I leave Nail's wellbeing with you?"
"Yeah, go now. Tell Krillin what happened if you find him. We need to regroup."
Tsuno nodded and took off.
"Woah! Vegeta's really going for it! We should help him, right? Goku asked Piccolo as he started with a light stretch. "We need to fight together like Krillin said."
"Yes, that's the plan we sh-"
"Alright!" Goku said before blasting off toward the fight missing the rest of what Piccolo was going to say. The saiyan's aura blazing out quickly adding to his speed.
"Die!" Vegeta cried out snapping a hard kick into Frieza's ribs. The prince quickly followed with a barrage of ki blasts smothering the tyrant in energy. The attempt kicked up a cloud of dust that covered Frieza entirely. Taking advantage of the pause in the fight Vegeta panted as he searched for his breath.
"How far you have come, prince," Frieza said with a sneer as the dust wafted away. "You've gotten quite powerful in the time you've been away. Had you fled perhaps you would have survived the day. Now you'll die with the rest of the bottom feeders."
"I don't care for the weaklings. I'll step over their bodies if it means I get to end you myself." Vegeta said regaining his air.
"Hoho! It seems in the time we've been apart you've forgotten what it's like to fear me," Frieza said his tone growing dark. "Let me remi-"
"Heads up!"
The tyrant was cut off as two boots torpedoed themselves into his side throwing him downward crashing into a nearby island. As the attack connected Goku flipped backward watching Frieza skate across Namek's surface before coming to a stop obscured by smoke.
"What are you doing Kakarot?!" Vegeta snapped.
"Working together!" Goku said with a hearty thumbs up.
"You moron! Stay out of my way!"
"What? But shouldn't we work together like Krillin wants?"
"This is my fight!" Vegeta said grabbing Goku by the collar. "I don't care what you or that human say! I've been under that monster's boot for years! He has to die, by my hand!"
"Vegeta," Goku said slowly hearing the desperation in the prince's voice.
Before another word could be said both saiyans felt their senses flare and their attention turned toward the island Frieza had crashed into. Several giant boulders threw themselves toward the saiyans hurled at great speed. Vegeta released his grip and the two warriors dodged the oncoming rocks smashing through the ones they couldn't avoid.
"What was that?" Goku asked.
"Telekinesis."
The voice came from behind the duo who turned to see Frieza hovering behind them. Both saiyans lunged together only for the tyrant to reach out with both arms and stop them both cold using an invisible force.
"It's a little something I use on the rare occasion I feel like exerting myself. I suppose you two annoyances are worth the added effort."
Goku and Vegeta continued to struggle but were held fast by the emperor's superior power. A sphere of energy surrounded the two saiyans.
"Fair warning, you might die from this," Frieza said with a wicked sneer intending to push the warriors toward the ground and detonate the energy.
Unfortunately, he would never get the chance.
A familiar buzzing sound approaching from his side forced Frieza to drop his attack to dodge a disc of ki slicing through the air. While the attack missed its intended target, the throw was precise enough to cut through the tyrant's tail. The shock of the loss quickly evolved into rage as he recalled where he had seen that attack before.
"You," Frieza said slowly filled with malice turning in the direction of the attack. Turning toward Krillin.
The monk said nothing in response.
Monk and tyrant looked at each other both with disdain running rampant. Frieza swissed the stump of his tail and bit down a growl. Then he paused before quieting his anger and returning to a tone of quiet decorum.
"Hiding out in a hut placed on the tallest mountain was far from clever. As big as this planet is it was only a matter of time before I found the little hole you had crawled into. Especially when you make it that obvious."
Krillin did not reply.
"Growing quiet before I've ripped out your tongue? You should use it while you have the chance, little earthling."
The voice coming out of the small monk started out small before growing in strength and hatred. "You're going to lose, and when you do. No one will remember you."
Frieza snorted and opened his mouth to respond yet he had been distracted long enough to miss a lone figure take position above him.
"Tri-beam!"
Hearing the shout and looking upward the emperor couldn't avoid the wall of ki as it bombarded him slamming the tyrant into the ocean below. The monk let out the breath he was holding in as Tien floated down to join his friend.
"Good move, you alright?" Krillin asked.
"Yeah," Tien answered. "His first hit crippled me but it's a good thing I can grow my arms back. Turns out repairing bones isn't nearly as hard. How are you?"
"I'm fine, so is the Grand Elder, we need to meet up with others before we can get started," Krillin said before noticing Vegeta and Goku floating toward him.
"That was close! Thanks for the save Krill-"
"This isn't a game Goku!" The monk snapped cutting his friend off. "Going off on your own will only get you killed!"
The saiyan flinched and wasn't sure what to say.
"Same to you Vegeta." The monk said slowly. "I know you want revenge, but the most important thing is that Frieza dies, not by who."
"It has to be-"
"No! It doesn't have to be you!" Krillin yelled his patience at an end. "This fight is bigger than the two of you! You have to stop acting like children! If you want to win then listen to me!"
Krillin's power snapped awake as thin strands of electricity started to crackle around him.
"This isn't a fight for pride or fun! This is war!"
Vegeta sensed the increase in power radiating from the monk and grew quiet. Goku heard his friend's screams and watched the discharge of ki unable to recognize the technique at all. Though it was subtle and small the saiyan raised on Earth felt a throb of sadness echo in himself. Though he did not know why.
A sprout of water erupted upward as Frieza charged at the group his playful demeanor gone.
"Tri-beam!" Tien shouted firing another burst of ki and smashing against the tyrant and again throwing him into the cold water.
"I can't hold him down forever!" The three-eyed warrior said his breathing already quickening.
"Krillin!"
The monk turned to see Yamcha, Yajirobi, Chiaotzu, Piccolo, Nail, and Gohan flying toward him.
"The Grand Elder," the newly healed Nail started. "Is he-"
"He's fine," Krillin said
"What we're you two talking about?" Yamcha asked. "Is it something we can use against Frieza?"
"…not exactly, I'll tell you later," Krillin said before looking at Piccolo. "You mentioned you could use telepathy, right? Is it only one at a time or can you broadcast it like King Kai?"
"I can do both," Piccolo said with confidence.
"Can you link my thoughts to all of you?"
Yes. Piccolo said his voice echoing in the monk's mind.
Good. Krillin thought before turning to the others. This is how I'll be communicating during the fight.
The others nodded.
The Grand Elder is alright. He's with Tsuno at the moment and they have the dragonballs. We still have one last wish left to use as a last resort, but the original plan remains. We get Frieza as angry as possible and attack him with everything we've got during his transformation understood?
While others nodded once again Goku watched carefully as the group seemed to hang on every word of the small monk. Even Vegeta despite his early defiance seemed to have finally taken what Krillin had said to heart and was at least paying some heed to the plan. The confused tick of sadness sounded off again as Goku listened to the friend he no longer recognized.
Tien, you and I will hang back and provide covering fire. We can't take Frieza in a straight fight, so we'll leave it to the others. Get in touch with Bulma when you can. She still has one more shot left.
"Got it."
Chiaotzu you'll be on standby. Heal anyone who needs it but keep your eyes on the fight as well. Frieza can use telekinesis, find a way to counter that while looking for his heart. If you find it, crush it. The sooner we can end this the better.
"Alright."
Yamcha and Goku you'll take Frieza's left side while Yajirobi and Vegeta approach from the right.
"What? You want me to-" Vegeta started but was quickly quieted as Krillin glared at him. The stare held a new depth that the prince wasn't prepared for.
…he's changed again. The saiyan thought bitterly as the argument died.
Piccolo aim for the head while Nail tries to disable his legs. Krillin thought moving on from Vegeta.
"Understood," Piccolo said firmly while Nail merely nodded.
Stay focused on your side and wait for an opening. You guys have the most dangerous part so be careful. If you get hurt fall back to Chiaotzu who will heal you up. Tsuno can do the same if things get bad but don't let Frieza find out where he and the Grand Elder are hiding.
"What should I do Mr. Krillin?"
The monk looked at Gohan his eyes fierce and ready for the fight.
…stay with me Gohan.
The half-saiyan opened his mouth to object but stopped as the ocean beneath them exploded in a blaze of energy. The water evaporated almost instantly leaving an enraged emperor free to fill the air with a wicked scream as he soared toward the group.
We have to win this fight. Krillin thought his words reaching every member of the team.
We win and we save everyone we care about.
Yamcha and Goku flexed their strength their aura's burning red.
We win and we can take revenge for everyone he's killed.
Yajirobi drew his sword and Vegeta readied himself.
We win and those we have lost can be returned.
Tien and Chiaotzu took a hard stance.
We win and we'll save two worlds.
Piccolo and Nail gathered their energy.
We win and we can all go home.
Gohan stilled himself transforming his small hands into fists.
We'll win!
Krillin thought holding a hand over his heart and felt the two different beats before crying out.
"TOGETHER!"
