Age 729

Deep in space. King Cold is having deep thoughts on strength in his army. He then had a wicked idea to finally have a child and raise him until they take over and show the same wrath and mercilessly actions to rule the universe.

"Perhaps a good example is in order to maintain excellent quality beforehand. soldiers!"

The king ordered his men to prepare a chamber, in order to go with this plan he needed to do a test for any missteps before his children are made.

With the technology at their disposal, all they need was blood from the tyrant and place it inside the healing tank. It soon grew and saw a little body floating as King Cold looked on, it grew and grew.

"Ah, let's see what we-" That was until the King finally got a look at it. It was like him in terms of race, however it's head was shaped differently like it had quills. There was no tail, nor any fingernails. The feet were like boots the force wears, and most importantly.

It was crying.

"This is rather unfortunate. I underestimated my current health without proper checkup." The king smirked, knowing he knew he couldn't risk this. It was a good idea to test out before actually going with the birth procedure.

He lifted his finger and shot a death beam through the little ones chest. Cold went dark and spoke in a villainous tone. "Escort him out to space, it's a mere wound, it won't survive as long due to its age. Let it suffer knowing that it was never meant to be a part of destiny I am comfortable handing over. Now get that defect out of my sight."

The soldiers were by the airlock as it opened and the child was floating through space. It kept traveling for years and years. It kept crying from the pain and no one to comfort, soon the crying stopped and everything went black.

Age 737

Frieza was on his ship thinking about what his father told him about his existence. "Let's just say we had to get rod of a paracite for your perfected from when you arrived. It was much pleasing, a much more fitting tyrant to rule over."

Frieza smirked, he's right. Frieza will be known as the great tyrant of them all. The universe will bow down to him.

"Let's take care of some monkey business." Frieza looked to see a Saiyan approach. He went into his pod and went out to greet the Saiyan.

He heard his speech to defend and avenged his fallen Saiyan comrades but Frieza thinked highly of that in doubt. He soon makes a death ball as the Saiyan blasts a energy beam strong, however it was defeated by Frieza's attack. And so the Saiyan and Planet Vegeta, we're no more.

"Beautiful fireworks!"

Meanwhile on a planet with many aliens that wear fancy clothing. This is Yardrat. It was peaceful and very comfortable. That was until they sence a presence from the outer atmosphere, entering their planet. It's familiar, but also weak. It reminded them of a familiar tyrant, however it feels almost fading and it's hearts contempt is completely different.

The high level yardatians approached the landing area and held their hands up, using the telekinesis technique. The figure slowly moves down to the ground and the people are in shock to see their confirmation. It looks like one of King Cold's, but no tail. And it's barely alive and very cold.

"Get the healing chambers ready! Now!" One of the Yardrats ordered as a few go to get the medicals in order. The high level Yardrats carefully made their way with the frost child to the healing chambers and placed it in the pod to heal. There is result of the heart rates but barely even 10 is being produced, this boy was lucky to survive in the nick of time.

The next day, Pybara was in the healing chamber of the young frost demon. He was informed about the sudden circumstance of this child and felt a presence of King Cold, but more calm and meaningful soul.

"You are not like any other I have ever seen. You must be very cold and tired, even though you are one related to King Cold. I do not feel the same fire of being ruthless and aggressiveness. As a promise you will be back to full strength in no time." He looks at one of the medics for any status updates.

"Elder Pybara, he has been very damaged and nay need more time to recover, unfortunately it can only do so with growth. I'm afraid his recovery ending is unknown to us, however we are keen to keep updating everyday for any sudden changes."

Pybara has this as the worse case scenario but silently nodded and left the room. The medic and the assistant kept their eyes on the being.

"Are we still eligible to give this one a name?" The Medic nodded where he gives a 'Of course' look.

"What that name be?" The medic continued as the assistant leveled with him on the details. Meanwhile in the tank. The frost boy was slowly twitching, but noone noticed this and what came next.

"C-cold..."

Age 761

The chamber beeped rapidly as the medics looked on. The healing process has completed, it had tooken years to figure out why it was so long, but thanks to the injuries in a day old body it was known to happen.

Soon the healing liquid went away and the pod opened up. The now teenage figure landed down on his hands and knees. He breathed heavily and coughed out some water. The medics was a bit skeptical about this, thinking this could end in an outburst since this is a frost demon of King Cold's. The child gotten up and was freaking out. Who were these people, he didn't know what to do.

"Ah, he's awakened." He heard a voice that was old, but somewhat familiar. He looked up and saw a large man. Pybara looked down and sensed his pressure but reassures him. "Do not worry, we are to no harm."

He somewhat understand and slowly stood up. He looked at Pybara with fear but some unknown comfort overflowed him somehow and he soon relaxed. "Where I'm I?" The frost child said.

"No need to worry, you are currently on Yardrat. Our home, my name is Pybara. You had a terrible injury that had to be dealt with for many years, in addition to your growth. Their seems to be a lot more questions, if you come with me they'll be answered and even more."

The kid was hesitant, he just met everyone around him. However he felt safe, he felt like he was dying, he could faintly remember. That and these people took him in and treated him to full health. He reluctantly nods. "Thank you, for saving my life."

Pybara nods as he walks away. "Now let us get you into your personal uniform and we shall begin Lime."

The kid was puzzled. But then realized that he called him that. "Lime..." Was that.

"Oh my apologies, we have assigned you with a name that seemed to be fitting. I hope this isn't a issue." Pybara spoke up as the now named Lime shook his head and said that he liked it and soon followed the elder to know what he needs and discover much more.

Will he know about what King Cold has done with his new son frieza? And will he be able to find out? Tune in next time.