(Frieza-POV)
"Ah if it isn't the native population, lining up over there. See Moro, I knew I smelt a few monkeys hanging from the proverbial branch, readying themselves at my heels. And that one over yonder with the sun-burnt skin and black heart is the one who sent me to the next dimension… Though I suppose the joke is on him, for I live and I've taken a great many steps to condition myself and improve my position… As I've tasted immortality from that unknown godly dragon that released me from my imposed hell." Frieza's smirk was infectious, for a lot of his soldiers could sense his good mood, the large army assembling as he spoke aloud to Moro and to his lieutenants also split into three armies, which were to be led in search of the dragon balls, post haste. His new captains had been split up and were leading his large army to attack earth at once, three of the strongest warriors would lead each army and keep any challenger that dare interfere from making a mocker of the great Frieza!
"By all means Emperor Frieza of the cold clan, show us your awe-inspiring power. The rabble here arrayed against you have incredible power… I also sense among them, two interlopers, one of the demon realm and another of the angel realm… what an… interesting bunch of fools." Moro's deep voice reached Frieza's ears, his words, 'Demon Realm' and 'Angel Realm'… Frieza knew there was an afterlife, so it wasn't far-fetched that the forces of good and evil existed. That they were arrayed against 'him' at all meant that threat Frieza posed was indeed, opposed by these forces… which brought a smile to his face, for who else but he, Frieza could bring two opposite forces to join forces at the threat of his magnificent power.
Frieza laughed deeply, for he wasn't the least bit threatened by some demon nor angel among them, only one would beckon him to retreat… and that being wasn't there, among this lot.
'...Only that bastard, Kron who killed me. Plus I get to kill another Saiyan who should be put down like the miserable little wretch he is. Vegeta… I hold no attachment to you of all people anymore… you'll die with the others.' Frieza then called out, his newest soldiers who had immense power, the ones who remained with him and not leading his armies all stepped forwards.
"Soldiers! Kill them all, though leave the Namekian alive! That one, the green skinned creature!" Frieza called out while gathering energy, for holding back his strength was going to get him killed… so releasing 'one' level of his immense power would be welcome for a warm up.
"Go ahead soldiers, captains! Show me all your loyalty! Destroy these fools, you're emperor is watching…" Frieza began, gathering energy all the while subtly while his gaze narrowed on Moro, he added.
"Moro… find me the dragon balls, and your reward shall follow…" Moro nodded slowly, jaw tightening and he replied with indifference.
"...Fine, allow 'me' to lead your fastest troops and we shall have these dragon balls in a span of a few hours. The rest of your men? They shall continue their designated paths and assault these earthlings wherever they happen upon them, keep their interference to a minimum for your interests lord Frieza…"
"Saganbo, Shimorekka, Yunba! You're leading the eastern force. Zauyogi, Yuzun and Seven-Three! You shall accompany Moro personally! Macareni siblings! also Miza, Iwaza, Kikaza! Lead the western force in my name!" Frieza called out, the soldiers heading in various directions while the assigned captains lead their forces. Frieza's original captains assigned to his ship, were too weak compared to his new ones, so they were demoted… gracious, for they kept their lives.
Frieza rose into the air and landed upon the topside of his ship, overlooking the assortment of those apposed him, as Moro and his guard left for finding the dragon balls, his massive army been split into three large groups.
(Vegeta-POV)
"Frieza is mine, there any among you who contest to this, speak up now." Vegeta glanced around, glancing towards Piccolo and Kron as he said this, for they were the only ones Vegeta had to worry about this. Though Kron only ignored him while Piccolo just glared towards him did Vegeta let out a undignified snort, chuckling in amusement. He was getting Frieza!
"Now sort it out among yourselves who get the rest of these plebeian force. Though if you'd like… I have a lot of energy to use and a lot of experience in clearing out such filth-"
"-Shut up man, you drone on and on… almost as bad as Raven here, your wife also has experience doing that sort of stuff, I think everyone here does, bar young Gohan over here, oh and Sixteen-" his drunkard of a brother in law, Qrow interrupted him, sipping from that damned
"-Negative."
"-There, you have it. Stop acting like a arrogant ass." Qrow dared! Vegeta scowled, though he was interrupted from replying when Raditz, powered up like the rest of them launched a large purple blast, it decimated the ranks of the weakest of Frieza's soldiers, as only three stood in front, taken the blast and survived.
"Hmph, I only recognize Cranberry here. The other two? No idea-"
"-these two are Zankou and Ghenris. They are powerful warriors, though not much of a intelligent thought between the two." Merus interrupted, his gaze quite serious, much like Piccolo there. Vegeta turned, the explosion that turned Frieza's men to nothing but dust was beginning to dissipate, with Cranberry the most injured among the three, all of their armor were damaged beyond repair though, Vegeta snorted in amusement, shouting towards Raditz.
"You missed three of them, idiot." Raditz muttered to himself, annoyed but he didn't reply with words, firing another blast that engulfed the three once more, as Raditz flickered over and begun engaging with the two fighters Zankou and Ghenris, his blast annihilating Cranberry completely. Vegeta chuckled, for he knew the weakling Cranberry and he was a utter talent less sycophant of that bastard Frieza.
(Piccolo-POV)
Piccolo nodded Gohan's way, as his once-student eyed him briefly, his eyes watching his uncle Raditz brawl it out with the two alien soldiers under Frieza's employ.
'Gohan, come with me. We're going after that one, whose been ordered to find the dragon balls. He's the threat we need to deal with in this instance, before taking on Frieza.'
'I'm with you. Who else should come with us, encase this guy is more capable than he looks.' Piccolo glanced around, before his gaze landed on Sixteen.
"Sixteen! Follow I and Gohan, we're going after that one!" Piccolo pointed towards the guy and his group guarding him, as Sixteen replied with a nod, a few words in acceptance.
"Yes, I shall." the three of them took off, and Piccolo heard Tien reply in turn loudly.
"Right! Myself… uh, Raven, Qrow and… Dabura! Will go after that other force heading east! Will return to assist either group after! Is that good with you Dabura…" Piccolo was already up in the air when his keen hearing heard the amused response from Dabura.
"I shall endeavor to assist you in this bout, though our clash with the one in charge… I will not be denied it's viewing pleasure. I shall return and either participate in destroying this small sized runt, or I shall arrive in time to watch the clash with whomever has made this one their opponent…"
(Kron-POV)
"Which is me, demon! Remember that." Vegeta huffed, as Piccolo, Gohan and Sixteen went after the one who would be Moro by Frieza's word, the one who can track the dragon balls… Piccolo has gotten stronger though, so there should be no doubt he plus Gohan and Sixteen can pull out a victory from that inevitable clash. With Dabura, Raven, Qrow and Tien now blasting off after the other group, it was just me, Vegeta, Raditz, Seventeen, the galactic patrol warrior Merus. That would be-
-An explosion erupted with Raditz battle, from Frieza of all people, who fired off a couple of power eye beams, they exploded with enough force to decimate the battlefield right in front, as the rest of us gained some ground by moving aways from the explosion. With frieza in his final form… or I suppose it was his natural form that is, his power already eclipsed that of Raditz easily, no contest… for Raditz to survive while those two soldiers able to keep up with Raditz in his 'Super Saiyan' form, as Frieza clapped with false cheer, slowly landing upon the battlefield nearby to Raditz, who got back to his feet while glaring hatefully towards the emperor.
"I've finally close to my goal now, do you animals actually think I would allow you to fight me all at once-" his eyes glowed once more, though Raditz made to move for he was already in a fighting position, the eye beams struck where Vegeta was standing, obscuring his location for a brief amount of time while the impact kicked up dust and debris. Vegeta felt fine, as his energy pulsed, blowing away the dust and those rocks floated briefly, before been scattered. Vegeta, enraged now, blasted off as we watched on.
I could help, should be helping… but Vegeta had already claimed dibs on the dwarf, so I might as well keep a keen eye on both of them, Vegeta for his newer strength with what little time he had with learning under Whis… and Frieza, for last I fought him he wasn't this strong, so it is safe to say he too, has trained… and trained hard.
"I'm going to assist the others, Moro must be stopped… all else doesn't matter." the warrior took off, following along the same path as Piccolo, Gohan and Sixteen took, it was just me and Vegeta here now.
Frieza flickered away after punching Vegeta in the face, flickering his tail into his face and knocking him into the dirt below, before hovering over him with a small smirk.
"We should bring this to another area I would think. It would be annoying should my new ship be decimated in this warm up I have with you prince Vegeta. How about it little Saiyan-"
"-Don't mock me you cretin! And it's king Vegeta now you wretch! Though I suppose I ought to be the bigger man and forgive you for your arrogance… after all, your about to be buried here on earth… or maybe we-"
"-I thought I raised you a little better 'king'… Vegeta. Much like your father, you are. I suppose that old fool has kicked the bucket, what with your barbarian race, did you two end up fighting for the-" Vegeta, now no longer talking, flickered towards Frieza, the two engaging in hand to hand combat, as the energy increased dramatically within Vegeta. He transformed into 'Super Saiyan Two' as Frieza blinked in shock from the power up he gained. The power up though hadn't raised Vegeta beyond the power I could feel from Frieza, he was without a doubt, stronger than Vegeta even now and his look of shock changed to a sneer, as Frieza's blows landed more than what Vegeta could inflict upon him, more often did Frieza dodge the attacks while inflicting his own upon Vegeta which served to only fuel Vegeta's rage.
"Vegeta!" I snapped loudly, as Vegeta paused mid-flight, glancing towards me as Frieza eyed us both with some amusement.
"What do you want Kron-"
"-If you cannot handle him, let me do it! Just come down here… and stand aside as-" Vegeta didn't reply, instead his rage emboldened him to attack more fiercely against Frieza, his howling war cry loud and hoarse, as pent up anger unleashed in his throat-
"NAAAAAARRRRGGGHHRRRUUUHAAAA!!" I smirked, as he immediately transformed into 'Super Saiyan Primal', closing the gap in their power- no, entirely eclipsing said gap as Frieza was now on the defensive, each blow landed upon him inflicted more then meager damage to his body, roughening him up. Vegeta, not berserk but enraged by my 'belief' that he couldn't win had emboldened him to hasten this fight, now they were no longer holding back…
'Wait… Vegeta was holding back another transformation… But what of Frieza, he does look quite angry… but not to the point that he looks to be backed into a corner…' I thought, for I did believe the guy also managed to make himself a new form, or two…. Cooler was the proof and the younger son of Cold, Frieza was the stronger of the two.
'After all, it is why Frieza rules… So show me, show me this power… so that I may strike you down, at your best. That is… unless the king hasn't done you in first."
(Raditz-POV)
Moving slowly, he landed upon the hill where Kron stood, arms folded as he watched the clash between Vegeta and Frieza, his eyes watering slightly from the impacts of wind that constantly harassed them.
'Damn this hair…' Raditz kept on moving his hands to keep clear his hair from out of his eyes, the radical power from King prick and the tyrant who once enslaved them… as their bout paused. Frieza landing on a rock, arms folded as he took in with a glance, Vegeta's new transformation while the growling king stood with poise to strike any second.
"I'll allow you to choose our battlefield, though I do insist that we do so elsewhere." Raditz turned to Kron, then back to Vegeta and, being mad that this guy had the audacity to actually wound him, Raditz sneered while powering up.
"That would imply that your going to be leaving after this fight! Bastard! I can assure you, your not!" Raditz fired off a 'Saturday Flash' towards the ship, the blast quickly approaching the ship when-
"-Damned oath, stay out of this!" Vegeta, not about to be outdone, fired off a blast at Raditz while allowing the blast heading for Frieza's ship to travel past him, though said raw energy now beginning to unravel, was intercepted by Frieza who easily deflected the attack to somewhere in the background. The resulting explosion deflected to the land behind the ship ignited briefly, flashing as a strong gust was erupted all around where as Frieza and Vegeta remained quite still as they floated in their positions.
"Stay out of this Raditz, or I shall put you out to dry… by your ridiculous hair!" Vegeta turned to Kron, adding with sheer annoyance.
"You too Kron." he warned, turning fully back to Frieza, who only had the good sense to mock him, chuckling in his effeminate tone.
"Shall we then, my men here shall guard my ship as I do plan to use it after my easy conquest of this wayward world. In return for keeping my ship intact, I shall not ignore your challenge little king, as I did come here to fight that traitorous cur next to the class clown with the wild hairdo. Raditz… the weakest of your trio-"
"-Follow me then, it will be a 'Saiyan of Legend' with elite blood flowing through his veins who will do you in this time fool. Your ship? I'll keep that thing and use it as workout equipment after your men are all laid low. Keep up now Frieza…" Red aura eclipsed around, dancing wildly as Vegeta took off, while a purple colored glow emanated from Frieza, his mocking laughter followed him as the two flew off somewhere else.
"Are we going to follow them, lets go! I don't want to miss this… though you've already killed the guy before, I bet your wanting to see this as well." Raditz, pretty pumped up, he was healing steadily though he did need actual healing from the last attack he took from Frieza, as Kron floated upwards.
"We Will, though you should go and get yourself healed. The Zenkai you might gain ought to increase your power. Actually…" he made a clone quite fast, the clone quickly rushed him and the two of them arrived on the lookout via 'Instant Transmission' after a few seconds of the clone sensing for Dende. Dende turned to them and immediately got to work on healing him, his experience with healing had made him more capable of healing wounds fast and with barely any effort on his part. It wont be lone, the eased up tension as his body healed before his eyes…
"Alright, your healed Raditz. Kron did you…" Dende turned to the clone, replying fast.
"No, I'm a clone Dende, just be ready for others. I think that you'll be having another one soon enough…" the clone of Kron said with some humor as Raditz turned sharply to him, the guy had the audacity to mock their new king… admirable. Unlike their father, he and Kakarot were now earthlings, Raditz didn't care much about the rest of the lot of their people much… he didn't see much value in that kind of thought anymore as only training mattered.
"Let's get back to there, I want to see what sort of training Vegeta has obtained from that blue guy. Well?" Raditz demanded of the clone, who took a hold of his shoulder after as he readied the technique.
"Let's go then."
(Vegeta-POV)
He felt as a clone of Kron and Raditz reappeared where Kron stood overlooking, he and Frieza, with him and the creature who took him away from his home when he was still a boy gaze at one another, now landed on the island. Vegeta opted for an island, similar to the ones fought on with Cell years ago as the battlefield for it was out of the way. This was earth after all, and the human weaklings still remained on the planet where they should have been evacuated off the world earlier.
It was too late for that plan now. The dragon balls were going to be moved off to Sadala soon enough.
"So, my little king… are you ready to, what's the saying… get down to business in your crass tongue. For I could say so in my native language-"
"-Save your mocking tongue bastard, you ought to take me seriously fool, as I've trained with lord Whis. If you don't not know who that is, why… it is the being who trains the god of destruction… Beerus." Vegeta smirked mockingly, as Frieza's mocking smirk was erased when he uttered Beerus name. That puzzled Vegeta for a moment, though Frieza instead chose to laugh after a moment of brief hesitation as his confidence reappeared.
"... … Kek kek kek kek kek kek!! my… Vegeta. Still so full of yourself eh? No doubt your new crowned kingly status has only added to your arrogance, though I can see you've grown in power and has proved to me that my wiping out your species back then was justified. I'll make sure to do a better job this time around, after you and… him" Frieza briefly glared Kron's way, before smiling a dark smile at him while Vegeta stared with conviction… that he would wipe that disgusting look off his face before killing him.