Hello again everyone! I'm back, and I wanted to know: Do you want me to refer to Frieza as him, Frieza, or both? Leave a review or pm me, I don't have a preference. Enjoy!
The white disappeared, and he started to notice his surroundings. He saw 10 figures sitting around eating food and chatting. He saw a bunch of metal weapons glinting in the sunlight. "This must be a primitive culture if their primary weapon is a sword." he thought, chuckling.
One sword looked all too familiar, its blade as sharp and bright as the day he first saw it. ' But that was years ago! There's no way that second damn Super Saiyan is here! This can't be what that man meant by keeping me in check. Right?'
One of the humans, a girl with a regal aura similar to the one he had during his days as emperor, walked over to him and took a battle stance. " Who are you? Are you another monster from the Doors of Death? Or are you 'some hapless mortal who stumbled along this place by accident'?" she inquired, her sword appearing seemingly out of thin air to the human eye, but he could see her draw it out of the scabbard concealed underneath her clothing.
He sarcastically replied " Yes, I'm the 'monster' you're looking for, if the one you're looking for someone who has people clearing out planets for money, then that's me." He chuckled. " T-that's impossible! Not even the gods are that powerful! You must be lying!" The other humans, startled by the sudden outburst from the female, walked over to them. "Who is this?" one asked, his blond hair flowing behind him in the wind.
"Well, I would have introduced myself, but your comrade was holding me at sword point. If you would kindly lower your weapon, I will introduce myself." The woman begrudgingly lowered her sword. "Thank you, kind woman. I will now introduce myself."
He stuck out both of his hands to his waist, and placed one of his legs in front of the other. " My name is Lord Frieza. I am the sole surviving member of the race known as the Frost Demons. I rule the majority of the galaxy as the head of the Planet Trade Organization.I am hundreds of years old, and I am the most powerful being in my universe, save a few other beings including the God of Destruction. Now may I ask, who are all of you?"
The woman got right up into his face. " Your bluffs are as extravagant as your poses. As if we would ever believe your senseless lies! " "No. he's not lying. I should know." a man stated as he slowly walked toward the group, his long hair flowing along with his jacket. " This man is truly Lord Frieza." At this, he started backing away slowly, his hands shaking " No… it's not possible! I thought that you had left and gone back to the future! I saw it all from Hell!"
The man whirled around " Oh, it's you. What are you doing her-" "HAAAAAAAA!" he yelled, sending himself spiralling towards the long haired boy with every intent to kill. "It won't be like last time! I'm sure of it!" The long haired boy caught his hand, "You will not attack me. He sent me here and yes, I was sent to keep you in check. Don't worry, I won't kill you for no reason."
"Fine" he said. "Again, who are you people? All I know is that I am on an entirely different planet in an entirely different universe, and I have to not be me. So will you please introduce yourselves?!"
"Sure," the blond one said, "I'll go first. I'm Jason. The girl who stared you down is Reyna. The surfer dude is Percy, the blond girl analyzing your every move is Anabeth, the Chinese Canadian is Frank, the angsty teen is Nico, the girl who is staring at me is Piper, the dude with fire is Leo, and the girl who looks she walked out of a 1940's cartoon is Hazel. And apparently, you've already met tall, dark, and brooding, whose name we STILL don't know!"
"That one is Trunks, and he is from the future. He killed me a few years back, and he is almost stronger than me. So, what am I even doing here?"
I am so sorry that this took so long and that is is so short, but I had so much work to catch up on, and all of my teachers assigned projects. I'll try to get the next one out as soon as I can. Until next time!
