Freeza Planet 484, Age 776
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"Artillery guns! FIRE!" Proclaims a yellow skinned, fish-headed commander to the firing squadrons behind him as he observes their target via a pair of binoculars. The command center for the Planet Trade Organization forces, a dome-like structure adorned with the colors of Freeza with several sets of trenches dug out all around it filled with defenders ready to die in its defense. Dozens of them inhabit these trenches, all wearing the companies trademark armor and scouters with some even having mechanical arm cannons on their arms.

On the opposite end are the Bassians, the inhabitants of this world, once called Bassia before catching the eye of the now deceased Lord Freeza and subsequently falling to his rule. But that was a long time ago, and with their horrid overlord being gone for well over a decade by this point, the Bassians have rebelled to retake their homeworld. For without Freeza, his equally maligned Ginyu Force, and the Abo & Kado brothers, they and many most other races across the cosmos know full well of the Organizations current state. They do not intend to let it go to waste.

Doing as commanded, the artillery crews manning the massive guns aimed at the trenches open fire on the PTOs soldiers holding the trenches, bombarding them with gargantuan, red colored balls of energy. Explosion after explosion goes off on the field, engulfing much of it in smoke though the screams of their falling enemies are unmistakable, even through the loud cannon fire. Continuing their bombardment from the ground, dozens of Bassian ships accompanied by flying Bassian's fly overhead towards the dome, attacking enemy artillery and vehicles supporting the foot troops.

Resistance is soon met, however, as the TPO respond with their own flying men and ships, engaging the Bassian forces high above the battlefield. Chaos reigns in the sky, with hundreds of combatants fighting one another, firing blasts, rockets and all sorts of weapons in every direction. Despite this, the advantage remains with the Bassian's as now much of the enemies air support is pre-occupied to aid with other potential matters.

Taking advantage of this, Bassia's brave soldiers take to the field, charging towards the bombarded trenches with a massive roar, sending chills down the TPOs backs. They fire at the natives as quickly as they can, but for every single TPO, there are a hundred Bassians. With the distance between them and their adversaries closing fast, many of the Organizations men turn tail and run the opposite direction. With their hearts racing, they climb out of the front trenches as fast as can, their attackers artillery and personal gun fire slaying many of them with little difficulty.

"The cowards are fleeing men! Keep driving them back! Don't stop until their wretched hides are off our world!" Announces the commander over the radio, transmitting the message to his fellow soldiers as they get ever closer to the dome and their worlds liberation.
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Edge of the Northern Quadrant

"And you're sure there's no way for us to regain control of the planet?" Inquires Sorbet whilst sitting in the captain's seat of his ship's command deck, his head rests on his arm while his free hand holds a cup of red wine. His face caught in a permanent scowl as a holo-monitor hovering in front of him displays the wounded and beaten commander of Planet 484s garrison.

"None my Lord," Replies the Commander with a polite, yet somewhat frightened tone. "The Bassian forces have us cornered inside our base, we've only two days to leave the planet or else they'll annihilate us all."

Sorbet lets out an annoyed sigh, closing his eyes to try to quell the anger building up inside at this news, ready to lash out at anyone unfortunate enough to be near him. He takes a sip of wine and looks back to the commander. "Pull your men back... no point in losing any more of you than we already have I suppose."

The commander of the garrisons eyes light up like a child receiving his most wanted gift and smiles at Sorbet before bowing to him. "Thank you, my lord! We'll return to headquarters as soon as we're able-" With the press of a button located on a small console built into the throne, Sorbet ends communication with him, in no mood to listen to another giddy coward receiving word to run from his post. With another sigh, the short blue-skinned alien finishes what's left of the wine inside the glass before tossing it against a nearby wall.

"That's the third planet we've lost this month..." He thinks to himself with his heart racing from the anxiety of their degenerating situation. "At this rate the organization won't last to see the next decade... With Freeza dead and those two idiots leaving us to terrorize some worthless planet... If we cannot secure another strong fighter at least somewhat of their caliber, our property will continue to rebel against us."

A beeping noise coming from the entrance gets his attention. "Who is it?"

"It's me, sir, I've some promising news from one of our spy bots that I think you should hear."

Returning to his throne, Sorbet presses down onto the console, allowing his soldier to enter. He is a tall, slim and grey-skinned man wearing a dual scouter visored and one of the organization's few remaining elite soldiers known as Tagoma. The soldier kneels before his master, bowing his head to him. "My lord," He tells the smaller alien before him in a polite tone.

"Skip the formalities Tagoma, I'm in no mood for it," Scoffs Sorbet with his head resting on his hand. "Whats this good news you bring me?"

The elite raises his head to look his leader in the eye and gives him a rare smile. "We've found it my lord, a planet with Dragon Balls."

Nearly falling out of his seat from shock, Sorbet's jaw hangs open upon hearing this in shock. "You mean... our spy bots have finally found Namek?!" He inquires with a rush of excitement creeping throughout his entire body.

Tagoma shakes his head. "Not Namek, unfortunately," He notices Sorbet's enthusiasm slip quickly. "But another world called Earth, a small planet in the North quadrant of the galaxy, in fact, their scouters managed to find a group already gathering them as we speak. If we act quickly, we should be able to take them away as soon as this group collects them all for us."

Sorbet cackles at this news with renewed hope for the Organizations survival. "And once we've acquired the Dragon Balls, assuming their powers isn't overstated, we can wish back Lord Freeza!"

Now it is Tagoma who feels his enthusiasm fade though he tries not to let it show. "There is one problem, however, our spy bots picked up several fairly high power levels on the planet's surface... many of which surpass Lord Freeza's recorded readings..."

"WHAT?!" Exclaims Sorbet flabbergasted by this news. "How can this be?! What beings could possess such power... " Immediately, rumors behind Freeza's demise flood his mind, yet one rules above all others. "Can it be... Is there really such a thing... as a Super Saiyan?"

"Several of the power levels do in fact belong to Saiyan's my lord," States Tagoma matter of factly. "One of whom is Prince Vegeta himself, the others we've no records of but we've also determined the presence of several strong natives along with a Namekian comparable in strength to the Saiyans."

"So, that's where Vegeta scurried off to is it," Ponders Sorbet out loud. "Still, if their powers are greater than Lord Freeza's then I suppose there's nothing we can do about that traitor now. Our first priority will be securing those Dragon Balls and returning our master back to life."

"If at all possible my lord, I think we should refrain from going there ourselves."

Sorbet raises an eyebrow at this. "For what purpose?"

"It seems the inhabitants of this planet are capable of sensing each other's power, our spy bots caught several conversations where they explicitly mentioned this fact. As we cannot hide our powers, sending machines in our stead could eliminate the possibility of us being discovered and killed before our objective can be completed."

"If such a risk exists, then that would be for the best," Says Sorbet as he sits back down. "How long will it take them to arrive there?"

Tagoma smirks. "I took the liberty of sending them out a while ago my lord, they should be arriving down onto the planet within the next 3 hours."

Sorbet chuckles upon hearing this. "See, this is why you're my favorite soldier Tagoma, you're the only one here I can count on."

"Thank you sir," He states politely with a bow before exiting the room, the instant the door closes behind him, Tagoma takes out a small communication device out of his pocket and dials his contact. His eyes dart around all over to make sure there isn't anyone listening in on him as his phone continues beeping. "Please pick up..." Tagoma mutters desperately hoping the call will reach him in time.
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Xandar

"Fear not good people of Xandar! For I, the peacekeeper of the galaxy, the chosen super elite Galactic Patrolman am here in your time of need!" Proclaims Jaco while striking a pose from atop a ruined vehicle, hundreds of Xandarian's simply ignore him and continue running away in panic from the 20 feet tall lizard monster wreaking havoc throughout their capital. Jaco himself remains in this pose regardless until he notices the creature toss the entire top floor of a building directly at him.

"I should deal with that," He states nonchalantly before leaping towards the giant building chunk descending on him, and with a single punch shatters it to pieces, flipping in the air and landing back at the vehicle. He jumps into the air once more, landing on the side of a building which he immediately starts running up at blinding speed for any average being. The lizard creature takes notice off him, and with a mighty roar swings it's stumpy, clawed hand at the building he's on.

Knowing that its collapse would be beyond even his ability to stop, Jaco opts to stop the attack before it can topple it onto the fleeing civilians below. He jumps towards the hand and with a single punch knocks it away. "Now to end this."

He activates the jet propulsion on the bottom of his boots and flies towards the beasts head, uppercutting it on the way up before tossing a small capsule device down its gaping mouth. Landing atop a nearby building, Jaco puts both his hands on his hips and observes the roaring lizard writhe in pain as it falls to its knees and falls over completely, breathing a few last breaths before finally dying.

"Excellent!" Exclaims Jaco with an earnest smile on his face. "The new Extinction Bombs work gloriously! Command will be thrilled to hear this news!"

He places both his hands on his hips and continues observing the dead creature until he notices his phone vibrating on his belt. "Hm, I wonder who that could be." Taking his phone out, he answers the call and notices his inside man on the PTO on the other end. "Secret agent Tagoma! How wonderful to see you-"

"Quiet!" Whispers Tagoma, annoyed by Jaco's yelling. "Someone could hear you! Do you want my cover to be blown?!"

"My apologies old friend," Replies Jaco with a softer, quieter tone this time around. "What news from the Trade Organization?"

"I don't have long so I'll get to the point, our spy bots recently uncovered a planet with Dragon Balls on it, mythical devices capable of granting any user any wish they desire."

"Any wishes they desire..." Reiterates Jaco as he ponders the implications of this when it hits him. "Wait... they aren't going to-"

"Bring back Freeza? Yes, I'm afraid that's exactly what they're planning."

Shivers run down Jaco's spine as he knows what the tyrants revival would cause for the galaxy at large. "You did well calling me, quickly, tell me where this planet is and how much time I have to get there."

"For appearances sake I was forced to send the spy bots before telling you this news," States Tagoma with a hint of regret in his voice. "But if you're fast enough, you should be able to reach Earth before they can use the Dragon Balls."

"What?! D-did you just say Earth?!" Inquires Jaco out loud, earning a scowl from Tagoma.

"Quiet! And yes, the planet these orbs are on is called Earth, why? Is that a problem-" Before the double agent can continue, Jaco ends communication with him and immediately summons his ship to his position. The small blue planet holds a special place in his heart, and he will not allow the likes of Freeza or anyone from the Trade Organization to threaten its safety for their own selfish purposes.

"Do not worry people of Earth! The super elite Galactic Patrolman Jaco will soon arrive to save you all!" Exclaims the small alien before leaping into his ship and flying towards his destination as fast as his vessel will allow him.
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Writers note: The two idiots Sorbet mentions in his little inner monolog are Abo & Kado from Yo Son Goku and His Friends Return! He took them up as a replacement Freeza and managed to temporarily rebuild the Organizations strength back up before the two bailed on him. This story begins about a month after the events of that OVA and it is their invasion of Earth that lead to the PTO re-discovering Earth and it's Dragon Balls.

Age 762, War on Namek
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"Whats the matter Freeza?" Asks Goku with a smirk after shrugging off a Death Beam strike hit to his forehead. "I can't be harder to destroy than a planet, right?"

The galactic overlord gawks at him with fear and shock smeared all across his face. With hesitation in his voice, he demands answers. "Y-you... you... what are you...?"

"You haven't figured it out yet?" Replies the golden-haired warrior before him confidently before his smirk vanishes, replaced by a deadly serious scowl. "I'm the Saiyan who came all the way from Earth with the sole purpose of beating you."

Freeza trembles in mid-air from his words, the harsh realization finally hitting him no matter how hard he tries to deny it.

"I am the warrior you've heard of in legends, pure of heart and awakened by fury. That's what I am." The mountain behind him explodes like a volcano though he ignores it, remaining silent for a moment to let his words sink into his enemy. With a mighty roar and a bright, golden aura bursting forth, he declares. "I AM THE SUPER SAIYAN! SON GOKU!"

The wind gusts blow away the smoke erupting from the island below, leaving only the sound of his buzzing aura and the pained gasps of a still shaking Freeza. The tyrant stares into his green eyes and knows that his worst fear has indeed come true. "No... I won't let him and his ridiculous legend break me..."

His calm composure returns as Freeze clenches his jaw and scowls at the Saiyan before him, more eager to crush him more than any other foe he has fought thus far.
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3 and a half minutes later

"You can run!" States Freeza with a smile and a clenched fist to his fleeing adversary. "But it doesn't matter where you hide, they will find you!" With a cackle, he watches Goku fly away from his two Death Saucers, utterly incapable of escaping or destroying them. "Escape is impossible! You'll soon be sliced to bits!"

Goku changes direction and flies back towards Freeza, temporarily evading the two disks trying to cut him by directing them at a rock formation. He stops for a split seconds and scowls at Freeza, furious at his continued but futile efforts at victory. "Knock it off! Just give up already!" He demands angrily before flying in-between the two Saucers, setting his sights on their master.

"Ah! This move again! You're not as clever as I thought!" Comments Freeza mockingly with Goku merely responding with a small Ki blast exploding inches away from him. The surrounding area is immediately engulfed in a cloud of smoke, leaving the tyrant blind to his foe and the Death Saucers coming directly at him. Regardless, he catches a glimpse of the attack even through the smoke and leaps into the air.

"I already told you I won't fall for that! Come out and face me, you coward!" Demands a furious Freeza, his head looking in all directions to find his foe, catching a glimpse of him coming from above for his elbow hits him directly in the head. With a pained gasp and blood spurting from his lips, Freeza descends slightly before glaring at the Super Saiyan and launching a series of punches and kicks at him, they all miss.

Goku effortlessly catches his punch and delivers a powerful blow to the overlords stomach with his knee. With his hand raised he proclaims, "You've finally met your match!" he smacks Freeza from left to right over and over as if he's nothing but a naughty child. His last smack sends Freeza flying backward though he has no intention of letting this drag out for much longer, immediately appearing before the tyrant, Goku cups both his hands together and smashes them against his head.

Freeza plummets downward, helpless to defend himself as Goku headbutts him right in the chest, sending him crashing towards the ground below fast. In the last possible moment, he manages to land on his feet, forming a small hole in the ground with it. "I will not admit defeat to a dirty Saiyan, not ever!"

Still resolved to fight, Freeza flies out of the hole to re-engage Goku, oblivious to the Death Saucer heading right for him. His enemy tries to warn him, "Watch out Freeza! Stay down!". His warning comes too late, Freeza only catches a glimpse at his attack before it cuts him in half.

Shocked by this, Freeza feels his power almost completely vanish and with a pained gasp states. "No... it can't be..." before his barely functioning upper body crashes face first onto the ground of the dying planet Namek.
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Present Day, Earth

"So, this is Earth," Comments a pleased Sorbet as both he and Tagoma manually operate the pair of drones sent to retrieve the Dragon Balls, not wanting to leave anything to chance. The machines stand atop a flat hill, with nothing but a barren wasteland going on for miles all around them. "Nice blue sky, not many settlements in-between the open areas..."

"I thought you didn't want to meddle with this world sir, especially with its strong fighters around," Asks Tagoma, somewhat surprised that Sorbet even wants to consider taking the planet with the power levels reported to exist there.

"Oh no, of course not," He corrects his lieutenant. "But when you've spent as many years as I have checking potentially promising worlds to conquer, it kind of becomes natural to you. Such a shame we can't claim this one, but who knows, that may change in the future. Right now, let's find those Dragon Balls and sort out what we can do here, shall we?"

"Of course," Tagoma activates the scouter system built into every view mode of the mechs, while it immediately picks up on the various high power levels throughout the planet, he ignores those and instead picks up on five unique energy signatures approaching the sixth. "According to this, they're 10 kilometers north of our current position."

"Then what are we waiting for?" The machines take to the air, flying at top speed to the Dragon Balls as fast as they're able with wildly differing thoughts crossing their respective pilots minds. Sorbet eagerly awaits the return of his master so that they entire universe can once again be under the boot of the PTO, along with a generous reward from Freeza for both his revival and the many years he's spent keeping the organization going.

Tagoma, on the other hand, tries to keep his usually calm demeanor in check, not wanting Sorbet or anyone to realize his utter disgust at the thought of that tyrant returning to terrorize the universe once again. A disgust only matched by his anxiousness about Jaco arriving in time to stop all of this, yet there's still no sign of his comrade from the Patrol and the drones get ever closer to their goal with each passing moment. The constant beeping of the scouters doing little to make him feel any better, however, it does let him notice something.

"Stop for a moment," Says Tagoma with both his and Sorbet's drones halting over a dense forest area consisting of gargantuan trees shooting up into the sky. "It seems the grouped Dragon Balls are moving towards-"

"RRRRRUUUUUNNN!" Says a frightened, somewhat high-pitched voice from inside the forest followed by two others, one of an older woman and of another male. All three being overshadowed by the roaring of a very loud, and seemingly large animal knocking down trees in its path. "THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT MAI!"

"I'M NOT THE ONE WHO LOST ALL OUR STUFF FOR A POKER GAME!"

"WELL MAYBE IF YOU WEREN'T SO UGLY YOU COULD'VE KEPT THE SECURITY OFF US-"

"Are- are those the Earthlings with the Dragon Balls?" Inquires Sorbet, not pleased by the prospect of having to cross paths with a group such as this one.

"Unfortunately for you sir, yes, yes they are." Replies Tagoma with his usual even tone before the two command their drones in the direction of their screaming. The tumbling trees making it quite easy to spot them quickly, from afar they spot a short, pointy-eared wrinkly skinned blue Earthling, a canine clad in ninja gear and grey-haired woman running away with a large, brown lizard with two stubby front arms and razor-sharp teeth.

Not wanting to risk the creature devouring the Dragon Ball inadvertently, Sorbet opens fire on the T-Rex pursuing them and with a single shot from his blaster hits it square in the head. Its eyes immediately go back into its head before it topples over onto the ground dead, nearly crushing the trio in the process.

"W-what happened..." Questions Shu while he, Mai and Pilaf stare into the recently deceased dinosaur before them, confused by it simply keeling over like it that. "M-maybe it had a stroke?"

"Dinosaurs don't have strokes Shu," Replies Mai with a hint of annoyance in her voice.

"Who cares what happened to it!" Proclaims Pilaf while jumping onto the head of the dinosaur victoriously. "Now we can find the last Dragon Ball and make ourselves young again!"

"Not a bad wish to ask for," States Sorbet as his and Tagoma's mech land behind Pilafs servants, the two glance behind to see them and immediately run behind the dinosaur with screams of terror escaping their lips. "But unfortunately for you, you'll just have to wait a bit longer to get it."

Pilaf scowls at the newcomers, annoyed by the fact of yet another in a long list of obstacles standing in his way of achieving his wish. "I don't know who you are metal man, but if you think I'll let you or anything else stand in my way from attaining my youth back you've got another thing coming-"

Sorbets mech aims its minigun blasters directly at Pilaf, silencing the blue Earthling as he gulps in fear of it while Sorbet smirks at him. "You were saying?"

"Bbbbuuutttt then again..." Corrects the elderly Pilaf nervously. "As my mother always said, share with others son and you shall be rewarded in kind."

"A nice sentiment, however, if these orbs can only grant one wish, then regardless if you cooperate or not, we'll be the ones getting it." States Sorbet as his blaster minigun starts spinning, ready to open fire at any moment while Pilaf gawks at it, trembling in fear.

"W-wait, WAIT!" Yells Pilaf with his hand shaking at the two mechs. "You don't have to kill us! The Dragon can grant multiple wishes! We can both get what we want!"

"Oh?" Says Sorbet, taking his hand temporarily off the trigger button, prompting his mech to stop spinning its gun. "Tagoma, is he telling the truth."

His lieutenant uses the mechs scouter to check Pilaf's heart rate as a means to detect any potential lies. "It seems so, his heart rate states as much."

"Hrm, well... we only need one wish," Ponders Sorbet out loud while Tagoma keeps an eye out in case Pilaf and his crew try something. "How many wishes did you say he can grant?"

"T-three, three wishes that can get you anything you want..." Admits the still trembling Pilaf.

Sorbet rubs his chin at this while he did consider simply reviving Freeza, the prospect of two other wishes for use could end up greatly aiding them. Then again, his lord being back alone would turn the tide of their situation regardless. "Very well, we'll allow you to use the Dragon Balls to make your wish, but the first one goes to us, understood?"

Pilaf and his crew nod in agreement.

"Splendid!" He claps his hands together with a smile. "Now then, let's find that last Dragon Ball and conclude our business here."
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Age 764, Near Idiot Rock

"Hey Freeza, you wanna hear a secret?" Asks the young, sword-wielding warrior standing before the galactic tyrant in question with a smirk, his only response is silence and the un-amused glares from both Freeza and King Cold. "I happen to know that Goku isn't the only Super Saiyan, the matter of fact is you're looking at one."

"What?!" Proclaims a shocked Freeza, prompting the warrior to start powering up, the earth beneath his feet floating up in the air in small pebbles as his aura attains a golden glow all too familiar. A smirk forms on his face as lightning sparks jump outward with his upright, faintly glowing hair. Freeza stands there, dumbfounded as his mind is soon invaded by images of Goku in his Super Saiyan form, staring at him. Despite himself, he takes a step back, earning a disapproving glance from his father.

"So, this is a Super Saiyan," Comments King Cold with his arms folded as the transformation is completed, his son continues staring at it in disbelief.

"I-its those eyes..." He utters with terror in his voice. "H-he has... the... the same eyes." Once again, his mind is flooded by the Super Saiyan Goku, scowling at him with Namek dying all around them.

"Whats the matter Freeza? You look like you've seen a ghost." Comments the second Super Saiyan with confidence in his voice and an equally confident smirk to back it up.

Freeza grits his teeth and scowls at him, his anger at the boys insolence finally managing to overtake his fear of him. "I... am NOT SCARE OF YOU!" He proclaims with a yellow beam of energy bursting from his arm, directed at the Super Saiyan. The explosion shakes the entire surrounding area, forming a large crater and seemingly leaving nothing of the defiant boy.

King Cold lands next to his son and chuckles at the display. "Excellent work my son, that yammering fool was all bark and no bite." He laughs maniacally with Freeza joining him.

"Hmph, it was a nice warm up before the real Super Saiyan arrives-"

"HEY FREEZA!" Declares the boy from atop a nearby hill positioned behind Cold and Freeza, prompting the galactic tyrant's smirk to disappear as he turns around and narrowly avoids an incoming ball of Ki coming at him. Freeza leaps into the air, not impressed in the least by this display.

"Fool, you missed by a mile!" Replies Freeza confidently before hearing the boy roar above him, he raises his head upward and with utter dread smeared across his face, watches the boy descending on him with his sword in hand. With a mighty roar, the boy slices Freeza in half, though the tyrant himself doesn't take notice of this immediately. His vision seemingly splits in half before his body does the same, sending a horrible rush of pain throughout it.

The vicious God can do nothing but look on in terror, helpless with his sliced body and feels every single following sword slash slice him into further pieces before a hot, searing pain burns him to ash.
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"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Yells a horrified Freeza at the top of his lungs as his eyes shoot open, sweat covers his entire body and he pants heavily, in shock yet again from the constant nightmares that've been plaguing him every time he falls asleep for the past 12 years. "D-damn it all..."

Just as he manages to somewhat calm himself, his senses return to him and he instantly remembers where he is. Immediately, his shock is replaced by hatred and utter disgust as he scowls at the various animals, angels and other cute and cuddly creatures playing all around him, singing their songs and playing their instruments. Teddy bears cute children with angel wings and the creatures so adorable they could melt the coldest heart, all things Freeza loathes.

"I truly am in Hell..." States Freeza under his breath as the nauseatingly cheerful, colorful and lively landscape of Hell invades all his senses, from the sight of the lush green fields, to sounds of their music, to the smells of their cookies, he almost wishes he was back on Namek getting beaten up by Goku again. Almost.

"Gggggoooddd morning, Freeza!" Exclaims a cheerful, child looking angel with a red colored helmet adorned with a heart on, earning a look of utter disgust from the tyrant. "Have you started repenting for your sins?"

"That depends, have you stopped being the most horribly annoying little bastard ever to be spawned in the history OF THE UNIVERSE?!" Yells Freeza at the top of his lungs, his breath managing to send the small Hell angel flying back a bit though it doesn't faze her one bit.

The angel merely chuckles at him and smiles before lightly touching him on his nose. "Silly Freeza! If you don't start repenting for them, King Yenma will never let you get reincarnated!"

"So everything I am can be erased then sent back to the living world as a lesser creature? I'd rather be wiped from existence itself than allow that to happen." Replies Freeza, disgusted by the idea of attaining such 'peace'.

The angel chuckles again before pulling out an electric guitar out of nowhere. "Looks like someone needs to listen to the Friendship Album again!"

Darkness falls over Freeza's eyes, his mouth hanging open upon hearing this. "P-please, not that! Anything but that-"

Ignoring his plea, the angel gathers the other angels and residents of hell as they too get out their appropriate instruments and begin singing a deafening tune on the values of love, kindness and most sickeningly of all, friendship. With all his might, Freeza tries to squirm out of his cocoon, despite knowing full well that all his power is gone and that it's futile, he simply refuses to give up.

"Letmeoutletmeoutletmeoutlmeoutletmeout... LET. ME. OOOOUUUUUTTTTT!"
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"I've recovered the final Dragon Ball sir," States Tagoma as his mech flies out of the deep ocean with the orb in his hands. "I apologize for the delay, there was a... monster of some kind down there."

"Yes, this planet seems to be crawling with them," Comments Sorbet before turning to the frightened Earthlings carrying the bag of other Dragon Balls with them. "Get them out."

Without question, Shu steps forward following a jab to the side from Mai and gulps before taking the Balls out of the bag and places them onto the ground with Tagoma placing the final one. All magical orbs start glowing due to the close vicinity between them.

"Do it," Commands Sorbet to Pilaf, the old, blue Earthling nods in agreement before directing his open hands towards the orbs.

"Eternal Dragon," Proclaims Pilaf as loudly as he can. "By your name I summon thee forth! Come, SHENRON!"

Immediately, the sky of Earth blackness as if it's the darkest night as a gargantuan, spiraling beam of yellow energy bursts forth from the Dragon Balls, amazing all present, even Sorbet and Tagoma. Soon, the beam takes form, creating massive, green-scaled, blood red-eyed dragon who's size far eclipses that of its summoners.

"I am the Eternal Dragon Shenron!" Says the creature with a deep, booming voice. "I shall grant you any three wishes that you desire, now speak!"

Despite himself, Pilaf gawkes at the Dragon, happy that he's finally managed to summon him after so many failed attempts. Yet his joy is cut short by Sorbet knocking him to the ground, taking his spot as he looks at the dragon.

"Mighty beast! I, Sorbet of the Planet Trade Organization wish for the revival of the mighty Lord Freeza! Can you grant this to me?"

"I can off-worlder," Confirms Shenron to the joy of Sorbet and the disgust of Tagoma as his heart begins racing at the seemingly imminent revival of world's worst monster, yet Jaco is nowhere to be seen. "However, reviving one who has been dead for over a year is a taxing wish, as such, it will require the energy of two wishes, leaving you only with one."

"Not a problem, these Earthlings only need one," He turns his mech around and addresses the frightened Pilaf gang. "Isn't that right?" He tells them in a threatening tone with Pilaf and Mai nodding in agreement.

"Wait, I thought we were gonna wish for a boat load of mon-" Mai puts her arm around his neck while Pilaf smacks him upside the head.

"Shut up you idiot! We'll collect them again once we're young! Now shush!" Commands an annoyed Pilaf.

"The body of the one called Freeza was also damaged heavily prior to his demise, as such I cannot return him in proper form." States Shenron though Sorbet isn't bothered by it.

"Not a problem, with our technology we will be able to fix him easily enough! Now revive him already!" Demands the alien, annoyed by these delays though Shenron decides not to keep him waiting any longer.

With red glow emanating from his eyes, Shenron does as he is commanded. "As you wish!"

Space outside the Sol System

"I must hurry! The fate of the universe depends on it!" States Jaco out loud to himself as he stands in the pilot's seat of his personnel vessel, his leg planted firmly onto the pedal of it as it soars across the cosmos to Earth. His mind racing about the possible devastation Freeza's return would herald for the universe, the end of the various rebellions liberating themselves from the PTO and the potential conquest of many more planets for simple profit. A horrid universe he wouldn't want his wife or child to live in.

"Warning, outgoing distress call detected," States the on board computer much to Jaco's chagrin as he has no time for interruptions on a mission as vital as this. Despite this, however, Jaco presses a nearby button, allowing the message to come through.

"Assistance needed... ship under attack by... pirate forces... Please help..."

"Where is the location of this vessel?" Asks Jaco the on board A.I.

"900 kilars away, our estimated time of arrival is 2 minutes, do you wish to respond to this alert?"

Despite the delay it would cause, Jaco cannot bring himself out to ignore his duty as a Galactic Patrolman, not when he can aid those in need. "I'm sorry my friend, please, try to hold Sorbet off as long as you can."

Without a moment's hesitation, Jaco turns his ship in the other direction and heads to the distress calls location as fast as his ship will allow. The stars and planets whizz by before him as if they're insignificant specks of light on his windshield, somewhat helping him relax just before the attack site makes his jaw drop.

A massive ship, roughly the size of a major Earth city flies slowly through the empty void of space, firing upon a colony of a dozen much smaller ships, with four of them already aflame. His communication channel once again opens up, bombarded by dozens of bits of radio chatter and alert messages. Filled with screaming aliens and yelling commanders all trying to escape from their pursuers.

"This... will take longer than I thought..."
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Satan City, Jewelry Store

"This one looks pretty good, right?" Inquires Gohan to his oldest friend and mentor Piccolo as the two stand at a jewelry store counter, with all eyes glued on the annoyed Namekian. The Saiyan hybrid shows him a ring with a simple, blue colored diamond though Piccolo merely glares at him. "Well...?"

"Can't believe I'm doing this...," States Piccolo with an annoyed tone in his voice, not appreciating the fact Gohan tricked him by saying this would be a sparring match. "Why ask me of all people for help? You know I don't get this mushy stuff, right?"

Gohan lets out a nervous chuckle and smiles at his annoyed master. "Well... Who else could I bring along? Dad doesn't have a romantic bone in his body and frankly it's a miracle we were ever born. Vegeta would either laugh in my face or punch me in it for asking him or both, and Krillin's too busy with his new job in the police."

Piccolo lets out an annoyed sigh and folds his arms. "Then ask Bulma or 18 or your mom-"

"No, way!" Exclaims Gohan, horrified by the implications of them knowing about this. "Are you insane?! There's no way I'd be able to make it a surprise for Videl if they caught wind of this. The less they know, the better."

"I ask again, why me?"

"Well, I know you won't tell anyone about this and frankly," He looks closely at Piccolo's attire. "I've always thought you've had a pretty good fashion sense."

Piccolo gives him another glare, not sure what to make of his comment while Gohan merely chuckles once again. With another sigh, the Namekian closes his eyes to somewhat ease the stress of the situation and points to another ring inside the case before them. "That one silver one with the golden diamond."

Looking away from the Namekian, Gohan turns his attention to the ring in question and smiles upon laying eyes on it. "You're right, it's perfect," Gohan looks over to nervous store owner before him, ignoring the man's constant staring at Piccolo. "How much for this ring sir?"

The middle-aged storekeeper, still worried about Piccolo snaps back to really upon hearing Gohan's question. "Oh, I'm sorry young man, must've... zoomed out there for a minute, what ring did you ask me about?"

"This one," He points again to the ring suggested to him by Piccolo. "See, I'm looking for an engagement ring and I want the perfect one."

"Understandable, although that one is a bit expensive, 1 million Zeni to be precise."

Gohan enthusiasm is entirely unaffected by this as he merely takes out his wallet and hands the store owner his credit card. "There should be enough money on there to cover for it."

"Let me guess, the Ox King give you that money?" Inquires Piccolo as the store owner runs the credit card through the reader before handing it to Gohan.

"Nope, got couple jobs over the summer and paid for it and our dinner tomorrow all by myself. Besides, I don't want to mooch off my Grandpa for the rest of my life." He types in his pin into the reader and with a smile waits for the store owner as he puts the ring into a proper case.

"Here you go young man," He hands it over to him with a plastic bag. "Best of luck to you with your girlfriend."

"Thank you, sir! I appreciate it!" Gohan and Piccolo turn to leave the store with everyone continuing to stare at them on their way out. "Now we can do that sparring match I promised you."

"At least this trip wasn't a complete waste of-" Noticing the blackening sky overhead, Piccolo turns his attention to it along with everyone else out on the street. "Looks like someone besides us has managed to summon Shenron."

"You think it could mean trouble?" Asks Gohan without turning his head away from the sky.

"We'll see soon enough..."
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"W-where am I...?" Wonders Freeza as his eye darts around to make sense of this new predicament he finds himself in, with his left eye he can see a black sky overhead with a vast wasteland all around him. With his other eye, he sees a giant forest off in the distance and his own, severed leg nearby. "Is this another trick of Hell?"

He commands his body to move with equally confusing results, his severed leg twitches on the ground like a fish stranded on land, his tail spins around violently like an angry snake and his arms clench the dirt underneath them. "Wait... I can... feel?"

Commanding his body once more, they do the same things as before yet unlike the many years he spent in Hell, he can actually feel the ground crumbling in his hand, his tail striking against the wind and his leg twitching. Wanting to test this further, he tries his best to look up into the sun and feels its rays shine upon his seemingly destroyed, displaced body. "I'm... alive!"

With as much a strength as he can muster, Freeza uses what little Ki he has left and attempts to bring his disparate body together himself. For a moment, it seems to work as his torso re-attaches to his arms and legs, and his eyes seemingly create some semblance of a head until it all crumbles down into a mess. The tyrant sighs internally. "Well, at least I'm not in Hell anymore."

From the corner of his eye, he spots an elderly trio consisting of a woman, a dog, and a blue pointy-eared creature. "Re-assemble me at once!" He mentally yells at them, his eye becoming bloodshot as it focuses on them, they all scream in terror and take several steps back, afraid of what he might do to them.

"Lord Freeza!" States a nearby voice though Freeza can't put a face to it, he spots a pair of mechs walk in front of his eye with two monitors on their chests. One of another small blue creature, while the other is tall and gray, yet they both wear the equipment of his organization. "I can't believe it! The Dragon actually succeeded in bringing you back!"

"Perhaps we should ask him to rebuild Lord Freeza's body as well? The healing process may take a while given his injuries." Suggests Tagoma secretly hoping the Earth's defender would pick up on tyrants energy signature and hopefully send him back to Hell before his reign of terror can begin anew.

"No, if what you said is true and these Earthlings have comparable power to our Lord on top of being able to sense power, we should take our leave at once. His remains alone may be enough to draw their attention, and I for one do not want to run into Vegeta again." States Sorbet, worried by the prospect of facing the angry and sadistic Prince of Saiyan's, not noticing Freeza's eye twitch in anger upon hearing the traitors name.

"Yes... we wouldn't want that to happen..." States Tagoma with an even tone to try and hide his joy at the idea of this, secretly hoping things go exactly as Sorbet fears they will. His commander picks Freeza off the ground and places his pieces into a special container in the back of the mech.

"Great Shenron!" Proclaims Pilaf with a formal town as a sign of respect for the Dragon. "For our final wish, please, reinvigorate me and my compatriots here! Make us young once more!"

"That is within my power," the creatures eyes glow red once again as his powers start taking effect on the Pilaf Gang, the three start glowing in a bright yellow light as their bodies are de-aged, finally diminishing upon the process' completion. "It is done, I take my leave of this place until the time of my next summon, farewell."

Dissipating back into the Dragon Balls, the sky returns back to its normal state as the seven orbs fly quickly into the air then scatter into the farthest corners of the Earth. Pilaf, feeling the wishes effects laughs triumphantly with his arms shooting up and begins dancing in place. "Yes! Finally something's gone right for us-"

"Uh... sir?"

"Don't interrupt me Mai! Can't you stop being a buzz kill for just two seconds?!" The small Earthling turns around to cast a glare towards his henchwoman's and gasps in shock upon seeing her reduced to a mere child. He immediately looks to Shu and notices that he too looks much younger than he should be. "No... don't tell me..."

"The wish sire! It's turned us into little kids!" Exclaims Shu as Pilaf's eye twitches, his sheer rage at this development so great he cannot even express it properly. "What are we going to do sire?!"

"What can we do?! Replies Mai angrily. "We used up all the wishes! That means Shenron can't be summoned for at least another year!"

"What?! You mean we're gonna stay like this for a whole year?!" Shu yells back in disbelief.

"Probably more knowing our rotten luck," Mutters Mai with his arms folding as Pilaf continues standing still, too angry to even listen to his minions usual bickering, unaware of the fact their alien visitors have taken their leave of this place.

High in the skies of Earth, Sorbet and Tagoma's mech fly towards their command ship with the pieces of Freeza still in toe. The former snickers like a naughty child with excitement whilst the latter remains grimly silent, more frightened than he has ever been in his entire life of the being inside of Sorbet's mech.

Freeza himself calmly resides within the container with nary a sight our sound inside of it, but he doesn't care. For the sweet silence of nothing and the embrace of pitch black darkness is a soothing respite from the assault he suffered in hell. Yet even now, images of his nemesis flood his mind except now, he can do something about it.

"Soon Goku..." He thinks to himself. "Soon... I will return to this world you call home, and when I do, you will experience a terror beyond your worst nightmares."