Here's the 3rd chapter of "The Cold and Blue Fire" - this one's a little more fluffy than the last. Enjoy! Also, please review!

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Frieza, King Cold, Princess Azula, Firelord Ozai and Prince Zuko all went to bed for the night, or so all thought that said 'guests' and all royalty went to sleep that night. The mighty Frieza could not go to sleep due to restlessness as the ongoing thoughts of Goku flooded what was left of his organic mind. Frieza long fully stared at the brightly lit moon that illuminated the night sky. Frieza flew at a higher vantage point in the balcony where it was colder and windier during a warm night in the heart of the Fire Nation.

When Frieza stood on the balcony in the royal palace for exactly a minute, he then heard footsteps towards the back of him. Frieza's cybernetic repaired eye focused on the source of the footsteps, it was the Fire Nation Princess herself "What do you want, Earthling?" Frieza said bitterly.

Azula positioned herself leaning against the wall "Oh nothing, really. You know, where I come from we exchange a proper hello." Azula said out of her usually cold but witty sense of sarcasm, as she examines her nails casually in which Azula nonchalantly demonstrated that she does not fear Frieza's short temper combined with his extraordinary abilities that he showcased in front of her on a few occasions. When Azula said this snark comment to Frieza, the battle scared Changeling merely looked away and silently grunted at himself in annoyance.

Azula walked a little closer to the Cyborg alien overlord, and in doing so she showed great courage and determination in her own judgment. Azula always was a good judge of character and she had a way of seeing right through people and identifying their weaknesses, ultimately using this towards her own advantages. This is how Azula vanquished Avatar Aang, and how she put an end to the Avatar Spirit for good. "I find it odd that anyone would stand out here in the chilliest point of the palace." Azula said.

"It's what makes me feel more at home, one of things my family has not seen thanks to those Apes! Like our race, ice runs through our veins." Frieza said, shaking his mechanical fist as red electric coursed through of his remains.

Azula put her hand on the side of Frieza's face which happened to be the side of his face not covered with metal and cybernetic attachments. "So, is this the face of your family name and species?" Azula said.

Frieza put his organic hand on Azula's, which covered his face "My face, I understand…" Frieza said sadly. When Frieza said this, he revealed a different side to him – a side that was full of anguish and pain, a side that was full of suffering and pride that was torn to shreds. Frieza, the most prideful and most eloquent fighter in the entire universe brought to anguish and pain, not by a Super Saiyan… but by a beautiful Fire Nation Princess own touch against his very flesh upon his cheek.

"No, no that's not what I meant, Frieza. I know what it's like to be hated because of your power, of your capabilities and of your drive. It's a single species like you, like me and everyone that strives for greatness… the desire to be on top. Those that loathe you or call you just insane are weaklings just like my mother, uncle and brother are – they are merely weaklings compared to my father and I. My forefathers had a vision, to share the greatness with the world! The Air Nomads, the Earth Kingdom and the Water tribes were just obstacles that were in the way of the bigger plan. Like the so called legendary Avatar, I dealt with him with a mere pointing of my own finger and put an end to the Avatar Spirit for good." The mighty Fire Nation Princess said, and when Azula said this to the alien overlord, a devious smile appeared on his face – like it was the same tale told but in a different way. It was déjà vu all over again to Frieza.

"My father, brother and I, we were always the strongest and most dominant of all in the universe. After my mother's death, we swore to build an Empire that will dominate all others. We did just that, we had various species and planets at our disposals in our clan. We saw the Saiyans, a marvelous but primitive species. At first, we saw that the strength and abilities would make an excellent addition to clan's military, but then I heard of the legendary Super Saiyan, and I was left with no choice but to wipe them out of existance except a select few as mere trophies and pawns. I was foolish enough to think that keeping them as pawns would benefit me. I killed their mighty Prince but their lowest ranking peasant warrior turned out to be the legend and be the first to defeat and humiliate the mighty Frieza! Because of him I am left with no legs, one arm and half a face! I am a rotting corpse underneath metal! How humiliating!" Frieza exclaimed.

Azula smirked "I can bring you back to your former glory." Frieza was startled when he heard this, it shook him to the core and brought new found excitement. "How do you know this, earthling?" Frieza exclaimed.

"I never told my brother this because he was never worthy enough, but the Spirit Oasis at the North Pole can rejuvenate your physical and spiritual energy, by making you even stronger than before with just a mere spirit world journey. I found this out when my men infiltrated Wan Shi Tong's ancient Library where such knowledge is obtainable." Azula said as she made a fist.

"Excellent, and that's where we're headed." Frieza said as he looked towards the ocean.

"The mighty Frieza shall rise again anew."

To be continued...

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