Frieza and Cooler looked out over the bridge of the ship, all of the Soldiers, Sorbet, Shisami and Tagoma included looked on shakily as Frieza raised a finger, slowly moving it across the crowd before settling on the frog like soldier from before.

Everyone gasped in fright as Frieza shot a death beam at the unlucky soldier, the attack sending him flying back into a wall, a hole burnt clean through his chest.

"Hm, just as I thought, my skills have dulled quite a bit during my time in Earth's Hell." Frieza said.

"Really? I couldn't tell, it looked as weak as ever." Cooler growled.

"You dare mock me?" Frieza snarled. "I was father's favorite for a reason."

"Because you resemble him more." Cooler replied.

"Because I've always been the stronger one between the two of us." Frieza growled.

"I can't believe what I'm seeing?" Tagoma said.

"How so?" Sorbet asked.

"Isn't it obvious?" Shisami began. "No who's ever disrespected Frieza like that has ever lived long."

"You think he's not fighting back because they're brothers?" Tagoma asked.

"I have no idea, but you better be quiet before you get us all in trouble." Sorbet ordered as he glanced back at the Solder Frieza had just made his victim.

"Try me." Cooler said with a smirk.

"Oh how brave of you, threatening me in my first form while you are in your fourth." Frieza hissed.

"My dear brother, I don't threaten you...I merely ask you to try and attack me." Cooler said with a grin.

"Fine then!" But remember you asked for this!" Frieza said as he began powering up, the entire ship beginning to shake, sparks and flames blowing out from behind the walls and ceiling panels, the windows beginning to crack before finally breaking, dozens of Soldiers being thrown off their feet and swept out into space.

"Commander Sorbet help me!" one Soldier yelled.

The Commander looked around in fright as the lights flashed red, the main power going on and off. "Raise the shields!" he shouted.

Shisami staggered over to a nearby control panel, the sheer energy of Frieza's transformation being like a weight pressing down upon him. "Come...on!" Shisami said to him self as he made it to the panel, raising an arm and typing in the command, the shields raising outside and sealing the ship in.

Just then Frieza finished, the ki waves ceasing as he stood in his final form, an aura of dark purple ki flowing around him. "I'm going to wipe that smirk right off of your face." Frieza growled. "And I will show you who the real 'big brother' is!" he shouted as he flew at Cooler, the crew taking cover as his launch rocked the ship.

Cooler however, had been fine throughout the entire ordeal, still holding his sarcastic grin the entire time, even during Frieza's transformation with the ki waves tearing the ship apart he stood, unfazed.

"Take this!" Frieza shouted, reaching Cooler faster than the eye could see and throwing a powerful jab towards his brother.

Sorbet looked up just in time to see the shockwave from the punch come at him, this time being blown off his feet and saved by Tagoma. "Looks like I owe you again." Sorbet said.

"Commander...look!" Shisami stammered.

Frieza's eyes were wide open, his face twitching. "What the..." he said.

Cooler let out a quiet laugh as he held Frieza's fist back with one finger, closing his eyes before looking back up at his younger brother. "Still so confident?" he asked.

"This...this is impossible!" Frieza said as he levitated back, keeping his eyes locked on Cooler. "This has to be some sort of trick."

"It's no trick, I assure you." Cooler said with grin. "It's nothing more than hard work."

"What do you mean?" Frieza asked.

Cooler levitated back down to the floor, strolling over to the window as soon as his feet touched the ground. "Years ago, when you and father decided to set off on your ill-advised revenge quest to Earth, I was left in charge of our...organization."

"So? What's your point?" Frieza asked.

"It took me quite a while to find out you had gone to Earth...and when I did I sent scouts to collect intelligence...I trust you remember our friend Goku." Cooler replied.

"Yes, you've had dealings with him too, I already know this." Frieza answered.

"It's not just that, Goku, that damned son of his and Prince Vegeta have grown in power significantly. My scouts found that, by the time I arrived, they had gone on to defeat Majin Buu." Cooler said.

"When we were children our father advised us not to challenge two beings, Beerus the Destroyer and Majin Buu...is this the Buu you speak of?" Frieza asked, gritting his teeth as he already knew the answer.

"It was that Buu...after learning of this I did something we have never before tried...I trained." Cooler said. "For one month I conditioned myself to become stronger and stronger to the point I could augment my fifth form into an even more powerful version...I defeated both Prince Vegeta and Goku and if it weren't for his son I would have killed all of them."

"Though I am skeptical of your tale I must ask; why tell me? Simply to rub it in?" Frieza hissed.

"No!" Cooler replied. "If we train in earnest for an extended period of time could you imagine the power we could gain? The monkey's wouldn't stand a chance." Cooler said.

"Fine, but I fear training with you and only you would be sop trying on my nerves I may not be able to make it through...thus I suggest we bring in training partners." Frieza said. "And I already have two in mind." he added, looking mischievously at Tagoma and Shisami, the two looking back and forth.

"Really? You want us to train with you, Lord Frieza?" Tagoma asked.

"Of course...now let's get started." Frieza replied.

oOo

Six months later-Earth-Capsule Corps.

"You don't understand, I need to see her right now!" the small alien called across the counter at the receptionist.

The woman gave him a suspicious glance before looking outside, his Galactic Patrol spaceship parked haphazardly on the lawn.

"Listen, Mrs. Briefs is very busy right now, could we possibly schedule an appointment for another time?" the woman asked.

"You're not listening to me!" Jaco replied. "The entire Earth is in grave danger!" he replied.

"Well hey there, Jack-o!" a jovial voice called.

"Hm?" Jaco hummed, looking over to find the elder Doctor Briefs descending the stairs.

"You know him, Sir?" the receptionist asked.

"Well sure, he's a friend of my daughter!" the Doctor answered. "How've you been Jack-o?"

"Well, actually it's Jaco...but that's not important right now." the Galactic Patrolman replied.

"Say, would you like to see my goldfish?" Doctor Briefs asked.

"Fish made of gold? You don't say? I have to see this." he said, Doctor Briefs nodding in response and leading them outside.

Before too long the two sat side-by-side at the edge of the Doctor's pond, large, colorful goldfish coming up to the surface to catch the food the Doctor dropped in for them.

"See all of their colors?" the Doctor asked.

"Yeah, they're beautful-WAIT! This isn't why I'm here!" Jaco cried out.

"Hey you!" a feminine voice called.

"Bulma! Great, you're here!" Jaco called as he stood up, a startled Doctor Briefs falling into the pond behind him

"Long time no see, Jaco." Bulma began. "So what brings you to Earth?"

"Well, I was doing my patrols with your sister Tights when I received a transmission that Frieza's back." Jaco said fearfully.

"But that's impossible, he was killed by son Trunks...right now he's just a little boy but his future self came to lend a hand." Bulma replied.

"Time travel you say?" That's a serious crime, someone could-" Jaco started. "Never mind that! Frieza's back and he's coming here with an army three-thousand men!"

"So that evil jerk really is back, huh?" Bulma asked.

"And that's not even the worst part." Jaco said shakily.

"Oh no, how can this get any worse?" Bulma asked.

"His older brother Cooler is back too and word is they're both stronger than ever" Jaco answered.

"Are you kidding me? Both of them?" Bulma asked.

"I wish I was, but they're on their way here right now with the entire might of the Planet Trade Organization behind them!" the patroller exclaimed.

"What do you want me to do about this?" Bulma asked.

"I hear your friends with the man who defeated Frieza the first time...maybe he can take down both of them!" Jaco said hopefully.

"I wish I could but they're all on Beerus' world training with Whis right now." Bulma replied.

"You mean Beerus the Destroyer?!" Jaco yelled.

"Yeah, you know him?" Bulma asked.

"Everyone knows Beerus the Destroyer! There are two things the Galactic Patrol doesn't mess with, that's The Planet Trade Organization and Beerus...and now you're telling me both of them could potentially be here." the small alien said.

"Hey, don't sweat it, I'm sure Beerus and Whis will help if they show up." Bulma said. "Goku and my husband are friends with them."

"Friends with a Destroyer God? I never even thought that was possible." Jaco said before looking back up at Bulma. "Is there anyone else you can call for help?" he pressed.

"Well...all the Saiyans are training...like usual, but there are a still a few people around I can call I suppose." Bulma answered.

"Are you sure they can handle this?...Wait, did you say Saiyans?" Jaco asked.

"Yeah, there are quite a few around here, including my husband." Bulma said cheerfully. "Is that a problem or something?"

"It was my job to make sure this world stayed Saiyan free...this would be waaay too much paperwork." the Patrolman said.

"I can't believe Frieza's actually back, I was there on Namek during Goku's fight with him, but I never actually saw him." Bulma said as she and Jaco made their way inside.

"I took the liberty of bringing with my artist's depiction of the tyrant." Jaco said, producing a poorly drawn portrait of Frieza, complete with overly large lips and eyes along with uneven facial length.

"That's what he looks like?" Bulma asked. "I'll have to take your word for it."

oOo

"Hurry up and put it in the bag!" the Robber ordered as he waved a gun at the Teller.

"I'm sorry!" the man said fearfully as he pushed more zeni into the sack the robber held.

"Come on!" another robber yelled.

"Just a second!" the first one replied.

"Man, the cops are going to be here any minute." the second replied.

"Is that all of it?" the Robber growled, pointing his gun at the man.

"Of course! I promise!" the teller replied.

"It better be!" the first robber yelled as he and the second ran outside, quickly jumping onto their motorcycle as the alarm bell began to ring.

"Punch it!" the first robber yelled as a group of police vehicles made it over the hill.

"Damn, they're already on us!" the second yelled.

"Then go faster!" the first replied.

"Goin' as fast as I can!" the second said as he took a sharp right, a couple police vehicles failing to make the turn.

The robbers continued speeding forward, taking more and more sharp turns, two police vehicles behind them skidding and smashing into each other before crashing to the ground, disabled.

"Just a couple more left." the first robber said.

"Hold on." the second said as he took a very sharp left, on of the police cars crashing into the nearby building while the other went up on a curb after passing the turn.

"Ha!" We got 'em...wait a second..." the first robber said as a Police Scooter skidded around the turn.

"Where did that guy come from?" the second asked.

The first robber looked back to see the scooter shrinking into the distance. "That's weird..." he began.

"What's weird?" the other robber asked.

"He's not following us an-" was all he had time to say when the other robber screamed in alarm.

In front of them, a small but imposing man seemed to appear out of thin air, arms outstretched.

"Hit him!" the first robber shouted.

The second bared his teeth as he smashed the gas pedal down, shooting down the street towards the man. "This guy's out of his mind." his laughed.

The man simply raised a leg, the car crashing into him and lifting up off the ground, both robbers being nearly thrown at as they skidded to a halt, being stopped by nothing more than the man's leg.

"What...what are you?" the first robber asked as he clambered out of the car.

The man stepped forward, taking off his helmet and exposing a mop of black hair. "That doesn't belong to you." Krillin said, pointing at the bag of Zeni.

A short time later

Krillin walked back towards his scooter as the men were arrested and the Zeni returned to it's rightful owners when suddenly a signal from his watch pierced the air. "Bulma?" he said before pressing a button to answer the call.

He listened in silence for a moment before gritting his teeth. "Okay, I'll head over." he said. "Damn, Frieza's actually back."

oOo

Krillin flew over to the group, finding Master Roshi, Tien, Yamcha and Piccolo waiting.

"Yamcha, I didn't expect to see you here." Krillin joked.

"I wouldn't miss out on this again." Yamcha replied.

"Well, none of us really got a chance last time Frieza showed up once Trunks got there." Tien replied.

"So let's hope he's able to make it this time too." Piccolo said.

"Have you all been keeping up with your martial arts training?" Roshi asked.

"I'm a little behind." Yamcha answered.

"Better than nothing." Roshi said.

Suddenly a small ship touched down behind them, Bulma and a small green alien hopping out. "And with that, I bid you farewell." Jaco said.

"Oh no you don't!" Bulma called. "You're staying here and helping!"

"But...I'm not cut out to fight the Frieza Force!" Jaco argued.

The Z Fighters watched from afar, looking on on confusion.

"Who is that guy?" Yamcha asked.

"I have no idea...Bulma has the weirdest friends." Krillin answered

"Hello Earthlings...it looks like I'll be helping you out this time." Jaco said as he made his way over to them.

Krillin made to respond when suddenly the Earth began to shake below them, a large ship descending through the clouds.

"He's here." Tien said.

"Damn it, Goku, Vegeta, Gohan...where are you guys?" Piccolo growled.

The whole group's attention was suddenly diverted to their left as Daikon and Trunks arrived via instant transmission.

"Hey guys, I hope we're not late." Daikon said.

"It looks like things are just getting started." Trunks remarked.

"I thought you were still training on Beerus' world." Piccolo said.

"The Supreme Kai of Time called me and told me there was an emergency on Earth so I cam as soon as I could." Trunks answered.

"Could you possibly go back and get the others?" Roshi asked.

"Travel to Beerus' world is forbidden by the Time Patrol." Trunks said.

"Oh, so you're a Time Patroller, I guess I can let go of that time travel charge then." Jaco said, Trunks shooting him a confused glance.

"I'd go get them, but I'm afraid Beerus' world is too far away..." Daikon said.

"You two are from the future, any idea how this goes?" Yamcha asked.

"Unfortunately, no." Daikon answered.

"What? How?" Yamcha pressed.

"This didn't happen in our timelines." Trunks answered.

"You guys think you can take both of them?" Roshi asked.

"Frieza and Cooler?" Daikon said. "I hope so."

"And just where have you been this entire time?!" Bulma screamed.

"I was training with Beerus!" Trunks called.

"Well next time keep an ear out for me!" Bulma yelled, the half-Saiyan stifling a blush as the other Z Fighters quietly laughed.

"Get ready." Tien said as Frieza's ship stopped, the bottom doors opening as hundreds of Planet Trade Soldiers began to pour out, filling the air beneath the ship.

"There must be thousands of them." Krillin said fearfully.

"Three thousand to be exact." Jaco answered.

"Alright, that means we have three hundred and seventy five for each of us." Master Roshi said.

Suddenly a red beam of ki cut through the air, the Z Fighters watching in shock as it struck North City, obliterating it in it's entirety.

"That Monster!" Tien called out. "He'll pay for this!"

"Destroying a city, such a fun way to say hello." Frieza said as he hovered over to the ridge the Z Fighters stood upon, the entire army following as Cooler, in his fourth form, hovered close behind.

"Good to see you all again." Cooler said with a smirk.

"Oh, the little bald one!" Frieza exclaimed, looking at Krillin. "I have a distinct memory of killing him on Namek! It seems the Dragonballs can bring back the powerful and the pathetic!" he laughed.

"I see some familiar faces...but the important ones aren't here...where's Goku, his son and Vegeta?" Cooler growled.

"They're coming! And when they get here, they'll send you back to hell!" Trunks said as he emerged from the crowd.

Frieza took a sharp breath in, his mouth and eyes twitching as he spotted him. "You...I remember you!" he roared. "I've been dreaming of this moment for years and now it's finally at hand! I will have my vengeance for being sent to Hell for fourteen years!" Frieza said as he pointed a finger at Trunks and unleashed a red death beam, Trunk's eyes going wide as he attempted to power up enough to deflect it.

Suddenly someone else teleported into it's path, deflecting it with one hand. Frieza clenched his teeth and growled. "How dare you?!" he spat.

"How about while you wait for Goku I keep you amused?" Daikon asked.

"Hm, I'm not familiar with you." Frieza said.

"You weren't here during my last visit to this pathetic world." Cooler added.

"I can see you two aren't the patient types, so I'll make it short. My name is Daikon, I travelled here from twenty years in the future...Gohan is my father and Goku is my grandfather...your fight's with me."

"Fine then, so be it, I'll allow you to try your hand at besting me...until Goku shows himself." Frieza said with a laugh. "What will you do?" Frieza asked, turning towards Cooler.

"I think I'll wait for now, save my strength for when his father arrives." Cooler answered.

"Very well." Frieza said. "But, I'm afraid I can't wait any longer to get this started...Tagoma! Shisami!" he called

"Yes, Lord Frieza?" Tagoma asked.

"You two have become quite a bit stronger during your time training with me." Frieza said.

"Yes my Lord, and we thank you for that." Shisami answered.

"I want both of you to focus on that one." he said, pointing at Trunks. "Injure him as severely as you wish, but bring him to me alive when this is over." Frieza said.

"Yes Sir!" both minions exclaimed as they flew past Frieza and towards Trunks.

"And what are the rest of you waiting for?! Attack!" Cooler shouted.

oOo

The main act is underway! Frieza and Cooler are back and better than ever, I hope you guys are looking forward to the fight!

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