Frieza leapt out of the flames. He breathed heavily, and closed his eyes. Waiting for the pain to go. He'd stopped looking at himself to check for burns. He'd been here over ten years now, and had learned that no matter how many flames burnt you, you'd never get the scar to prove it. Just the pain.
He stood up. He was still hurting, but it didn't bother him. He was used to it. As were all the other members of Hell.
He looked around. He seemed to have landed in saiyan territory. There was King Vegeta, Raditz, Nappa, Bardock, and hundreds of other saiyans which he didn't recognize. A few of them turned to see who'd come through the flames. When they saw who it was, they alerted their friends. Pretty soon all eyes were on him. Frieza folded him arms, and smirked.
"Something on my face?" he asked.
"Don't get cocky." King Vegeta made his way through the group of saiyans, and stopped a few feet away from Frieza. "You're not welcome here. Get the hell out."
"Well, if you're going to be like that..." Frieza continued to tease him.
"Get OUT!" King Vegeta roared.
"Calm down." Frieza said. "What are you going to do? Fight me?" he smirked. "You already tried that, remember? You ended up here."

"And if I'm not mistaken, you were killed by a saiyan." Bardock challenged. "My son? And who was it that finished you off? The son of the prince of saiyans."
"Ah, yes..." Frieza replied. "Good old Goku. That's his name, right? Because the name "Kakarotto" isn't good enough for him. I'm surprised how you do it, Bardock."
"Do what?" Bardock asked coldly.
"Well, if my son changed his name and went off to Heaven with his new, human family while I rotted in Hell, I'd be pretty damn angry." Frieza said. "It's amazing how calm you are. Especially after what he said on Namek. All I did was tell him he looked like you, and he just said "I don't care". Pretty harsh, don't you think?" he looked at Bardock. "If you like I could get him down here for you?"
"You..." Bardock glared at him.
"Bardock." King Vegeta frowned at him. "This is between me and Frieza." he glared at the changeling. I'm warning you..." he growled. "Out."
"Don't worry, I'm leaving." Frieza rose above the ground. He waved. "Bye for now." he said sweetly, and flew off. King Vegeta glared after him, and retreated back to the others.

Meanwhile, Bardock was thinking about Frieza's words. Raditz walked over to him.
"Dad -"
"He's right..." Bardock mumbled.
"So what are you going to do about it?" Raditz shrugged.
"He doesn't belong up there. His entire family is down here." Bardock told him.
"And just how are you going to get him down here?" Raditz asked.
"Didn't you hear what Frieza said?"
"You believe that?"
"Well, you know him best." Bardock looked at his eldest son. "Would he lie about something like that? Just to annoy me?"
"... Probably not..." Raditz admitted. "But what's he gonna do?"
"I don't know." Bardock shrugged. "But I'm going to find out." he turned around.
"Wait!" Raditz put his hand on his father's shoulder, holding him there. "You're going to do business with FRIEZA?!"
"It's hardly what you call "business"." Bardock replied.
"Yeah, right. Like Frieza would do you a favor without wanting something in return." Raditz rolled his eyes.
"Alright, then I'm gonna do business with him. Just this once."
"He destroyed Planet Vegeta! He killed all of us!!" Raditz protested. "Well... except Nappa and I..."
"Yeah, and who tried to stop him destroying our planet?" Bardock protested. "Who risked his life and got killed for that planet? And who went to Hell for doing it?!" he shook his head. "It's not that I'm not loyal to the king, it's just that I'm really pissed off that I got sent to Hell after I died trying to protect him. Him, and everyone else. And if you and I are in Hell, Kakarotto's coming too."
"But -"
"See you later, son." Bardock flew off. Raditz kicked the ground.
"Shit!"

~~~

"Ha ha!" Kold laughed out loud as Coola and Frieza sparred. "Frieza, you're still the weakest member of our family! Come on, try!"
"I am trying, just shut up!!" Frieza snapped, dodging his brother's attacks.
"Face it, kid, you're never gonna measure up to dad and I." Coola smirked.
"We'll see!" Frieza punched him. Kold burst out laughing.
"Maybe there's hope for you yet." he smirked.
"Hey!" a voice called.
"Hm?" all three changelings turned their heads to look at Bardock.
"Well, well, well. A saiyan." Coola said.
"This is our part of Hell. Get lost!" Kold growled. Bardock ignored him and looked at Frieza, who stood with his hand on his hip, smirking at him. He knew what this was about.
"A word?" Bardock said calmly. Frieza just continued looking at him, and the two flew a little further away from Frieza's family.
"Huh?" Kold and Coola exchanged confused glances.

~~~

Frieza looked at Bardock.
"I take it this is about your son?"
"How will you get him here?" Bardock asked.
"I have my ways." Frieza replied. "Trust me, I'll bring your son here."
"And what do you want it return?"
"Ha ha." Frieza shook his head. "I want nothing."
"Nothing?" Bardock looked at him, surprised. He frowned. "What's the catch?"
"No catch." Frieza promised. He smirked. "The fun of bringing him here will be a price in itself." he held out his hand. "So do we have an agreement?"
"Can I trust you?" Bardock asked. Frieza smiled.
"I promise."
Bardock nodded, and shook his hand.
"Then we have an agreement."
"Perfect."