The Namek system

Frieza exited the atmosphere mere moments before detonation. the cold stinging his cuts and where his limbs were severed.

as he stared at the explosion, he started to relax. for some reason, planetary eruptions had always comforted him. Ever since he had destroyed his first planet. The sight always felt nice to him. He never really knew why.

However, this time he was a bit closer to the explosion than he would have liked. And he was not sitting safely in his chair, as he usually was. His reluctance turned to terror as he saw that a large piece of rock was rushing towards him as if proving, fear always had a reason to exist. At this point he was debating whether or not to let it hit him. There was no danger of it killing him, it was only about the size of a mountain. However, it would knock him off from his last known position, making it less likely for him to be rescued. But he didn't have much energy to spare. As it got closer, he decided to destroy it before it caused any problems. He then stuck out his arm and fired just enough energy to blow it into small enough pieces that it would not be a problem. the debris scattered all over hitting just about everything within a mile radius.

if sound could travel in space, they would have heard him on the nearest FF base. On his arm there was only a small sliver of his royal flesh that still held his pristine color.
The rest was either painted with blood, or missing. "But that flesh conquered a mountain." He thought filling himself with pride.

Then from the debris he saw a singular ship. At first, he thought it was simply adrift. but as it got closer, he saw the face of his new enemy. "But how!" He thought. then he remembered of his departed strike force. "The Ginyu force! He stole one of the Ginyu forces ships!" Then he was forced to watch as the super Saiyan disappeared from view.

As time passed, he decided to heed his dropping eyes to save energy. He did not know how much he would regret that decision.

He dreamt of his humiliation from earlier. And No matter what path he chose he always ended up with the same fate. Sometimes he shot at the Saiyan brat. Or maybe the Namek a few more times. It didn't matter, he always ended up with the same problem. His rage from losing his colleagues had given birth to a Super Saiyan.

However.

He didn't just dream about that, his mind also revisited memories from his childhood. From which he hadn't thought of in years.

It was a warm summer day on Frieza's home planet, Arcose. Frieza and his brother Cooler, walked around the palace.
It was known at that point that Frieza possessed massive power. Despite this Cooler found a story that actually was able to scare him.

The tale of his great grandfather, Icicle.

"-And he was carried into his palace, and on his death bed, he said that he had fallen to a super Saiyan." Finished Frieza's older brother, Cooler.

Frieza, who was just a little kid at the time, was strangely unaffected by his brother's stories. However, this one chilled him to the bone. "But super Saiyan's aren't really real. . . Are they?" Said the future emperor. Cooler began to say something.

But just then their mother walked in she said. "No of course they're not. Cooler is just trying to scare you." She said sweetly. She then added more authority when she looked at her other son. "Right Cooler?" she said.

"Yes mom." Said Cooler glancing down.

Her face once again had a sweet smile. "Come now children, I say it's high time for lunch."

Cooler would continue trying to scare him with stories about Super Saiyan's, for years. Without these moments it's hard to say whether or not, Frieza would have blown up planet Vegeta.

Frieza for 2 days, drifted in and out of dreams such as these. Until finally, he opened his eyes to blinding light. After a few moments he realized that it was a ship, One of the forces finest. He then lost consciousness.

The next time he awoke, he saw a soldier carrying his limbs and another holding the main body.

He slipped out of consciousness yet again and next time he woke to a wondrous feeling. Warmth. He had no idea how nice that would feel until it was stripped away from him. He was on a hospital bed and as he looked over, he noticed people were working on his limbs.

As time passed, he felt the tug into the dream world, but he fought against it. Not wanting to return to his torturous subconscious.
But after a few moments - but to Frieza they could have been days - he fell once again into sleep.

King Colds point of view

He was gazing out the window of his ship, THE BLACK ICE. And he was wondering.
"What could have defeated my son so badly?" When one of his most trusted advisers Grapé, Enters the room. "Ahh perfect timing." Said the king. Usually, he would dish out fierce punishment for entering his room without permission. But he made exceptions for Grapé.

"I want you to find out what happened down on Namek." He ordered.

"That's just it sire." Began Grapé. "We have news about what happened. A few days ago, our scouters Picked up Frieza's power level at 60 million and he was fighting someone with a power of 3 million. However, at one point it went up to 60 million as well, matching lord Frieza. But then it went all the way down to 500,000."

The king looked unimpressed. "So? Frieza's power level is 120 million."

"Have patience sire." Said the advisor. "I'm getting to the important part. We detected energy from the whole galaxy, gathering above Namek. A few minutes later it crashed into Lord Frieza. Fortunately, he survived, but later the one with the power level of 3 million skyrocketed up to 150 million." He finished breathing heavily.

Cold was shocked. "150 million . . . that is concerning." Said the king.

"I'm not done yet." Grapé gasped. "Once lord Frieza lost consciousness. He began to talk in his sleep. I have the recording right here."

Then the king noticed the device in his hand. "Well go on."

Grapé then pressed a button and his son's voice rasped through.

"How dare you! Know your place, I killed your whole race! changing hair color means nothing in the grand scheme of things! super Saiyan or not, I will destroy you!"

"WHAT?! Super Saiyan's don't exist." Cold shouted.

"That's what I thought as well" said Grapé, "but before we can know more we have to wait until he wakes up."

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