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"Who are you supposed to be, the perilous 'purple-nurple' or somethin'?"

"...Are you stupid enough to actually ask that and expect to be ALIVE?"

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The first attack was a rushed one, Cold placed his arm horizontally and blocked the attempt. Quickly, with the same arm, he'd chop Shallot's neck with his hand to send him flying into the ground.

Open palm , he released a ki sphere enough to cover the saiyan's head.

"Accept your fate, don't humiliate yourself"

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The monarch received those words from the saiyan, and he used his hand to let his cape flow. With a deep voice, almost raspy,he’d say.

“Kill all of us? Try it now if you will, on your death I want my face to be the last one for you to see.”

And he did not prepare himself, he just…waited. Arms crossed, cape flowing. Better get some punches going.

Was he seriously underestimating him? No way in hell! Shallot charged up his energy and ran forward, his feet barely touching the ground as he was coming in for the first attack. 

Anyone who has anything to do with Frieza was bad news. The less of him and his ilk, the better!

“I’ll kick your ass and send you flying! Just like I did Frieza!” No retreat! No surrdender!

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"Oh. The dead one. Well, failing is truly pathetic. He should have taken his fate with a knee down."

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A Saiyan never runs from danger!

“I strongly disagree.”

“Excuse me, Bardock was badass to the bone and tried to fight back your son’s attack.”

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"Yes." He simply stated. With a motion of his hand, a soldier appeared at his side.

Pointing to the female, he said. "Fight her to the death. If she doesn't kill you, kill her. Now."

The soldier got prepared, arms ready and gun ready too. If she wasn't capable of handling this soldier, might as well be useless.

A very selective and dangerous picking technique

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Grim was looking for a job. Specifically, a job that she would be good at, but did not give away what she was. An assassin. She even used her alias, Alice Green, in her search. She had made up a resume to best fit her abilities. A fighter with knowledge of chemicals and poisons. She was better melee than ranged attacks.

She looked at the much larger Arcosian. She was normally dwarfed by other’s height, but this practically made her feel little more than a pixie. She had heard rumor of him, and had gone to him in search of a possible job. Even military work would be fine with her at this point.

She cleared her throat, giving him a serious look. “So… Do you currently have any open positions?”

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The arcosian smiled and let the ki sphere go away. He knew that person was somewhat troublesome, not to the giant monarch; but maybe she could be useful. King Cold was not one of niceness, he was strict, rough, daunting...

By the change of her sheepish expression, he knew something was off. But he decided to play along.

"Yes. You shall treat me as my title implies. Ha! It seems you got some manners after all."

He cackled, with a very deep and disturbing laugh.

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When the monster looked at the giant, Cold sensed fear in them. That was, at least, what he expected.

When she started talking, Cold stood quiet all the time, listening to her words about small arcosians.

With might, he stomped his feet on the ground, a small tremor on the earth.

“I am King Cold! MONARCH OF THE ARCOSIANS!” Those last words were almost shouted, his voice echoed and with another mighty stomp, he’d say.

“I am their beacon so I should be the tallest, but…” And Cold didn’t make any facial expressions of raising his ki, but rocks strated to float upwards at him, circles of consequential tremors generated at his feet.

At one extended index finger, the other could see a red sphear in it. “…If you mock one of us again, I shall kill you. No questions asked.

Am. I. Clear?”

She was genuinely concerned she wasn’t being proper. And here he was deciding to throw a giant temper tantrum. The monster silenced herself, thinking over an analysis in her head.This man(?) didn’t deserve her concern or kindness any more.Her eyes flicked around as he rose his ki. She thought about this in her head. Realistically, if she took this guy in a fight–

She’d walk away with far to many injuries if at all.

The risk to her was far greater then need be. Honestly, it was more out of convenience. A single mother couldn’t waist like a day healing! So for now, she’ll play nice, but it was obvious her sheepish expression changed into something more–

… yeeeaaah. 

But her face soften, most people didn’t know she was a threat to them. The king shouldn’t be wise to this either. She looked like a fruit cake, so she might as well keep him thinking she was just that– a soft fruit cake that couldn’t hurt him.

She had practice appeasing people like him. “Oh? Understood. Ayme sorry fer any offense aye may have caused– do yer subjects have a title fer ye or is “Yer majesty” foine? Aye never meant tae beh rude.” She was genuine in her apology– it seems she didn’t seem to perturbed by the threat of a death ball, or swift obliteration. How she wanted to hurt this man. Freiza was at least civil when they interacted– he knew she could fight, and that he could beat her in a fight. But still– he gave her common decency. 

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"Ha!" His laugh was low and with a hint of sadistic tone.

"You don't know your place, Tuffle. Even a pesky ape could beat up your pathetic race."

" You don't scare me, reptile."

“A really bad choice, really. Fear might have done something to your favour.”

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"Really? Well, I expect a better welcome than this, don't you agree?"

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“I… King Cold- No one had told me of your revival.”

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"You DARE to speak me in that tone?!"

The gigantic monarch only needed his second form, as he used his huge knee to kick him in the gut. Frieza was wrong if he thought for a second that Cold hadn't got stronger after all that time in hell.

"If the APES are giving you problems, I've never been more disappointed. I remember the sword hybrid...

AND I'LL DESTROY EACH AND EVERY ONE! " King Cold used his hand to use telekinetic force to attract his son's throat to his hand.

"Dare to disrespect me once again, and I will crush your throat. Am I clear?"

And he opened his hand, to let go. Even his shout had shaken the place.

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“Is that so?”

The King looked at his son with a wicked smile, he knew better than anyone that he was not one bit pleased by him here. Cold looked at Frieza and with his trademark deep voice, he’d say :

“I hope you have been keeping my army strong, Frieza.” And a slight tone of uncertainty could be notified on his speaking.

Cold also noticed he was on his final form. “Final form, Frieza? What’s the occasion, hm?”

Frieza flinched noticeably at Cold’s words, the man still having quite a hold over his son despite their now considerable gap in power levels.

“Well, those tree monkeys have grown far stronger than last you saw,” he said slowly, tail swaying nervously behind him. “Our army has grown noticeably weaker and more pathetic in our absence, but I’ve been working on building it back to its former glory. If you’d like to criticize me for this form, Father, perhaps you’d like to fight those apes yourself? Surely someone of your strength could take them down.”

Or, more likely, Cold would be dead again, which was hardly a bad thing in Frieza’s eyes…

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"Tell me, King Cold, was it? Do you regret making Frieza the emperor, causing him to wipe Planet Vegeta clean out of existence?" (Do forgive Warrior for calling him out, he's just a bit salty right now because he knows what Frieza did ^^'')

"He did what was ordered. I'm glad he could follow orders."

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" You don't scare me, reptile."

"A really bad choice, really. Fear might have done something to your favour."

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When the monster looked at the giant, Cold sensed fear in them. That was, at least, what he expected.

When she started talking, Cold stood quiet all the time, listening to her words about small arcosians.

With might, he stomped his feet on the ground, a small tremor on the earth.

"I am King Cold! MONARCH OF THE ARCOSIANS!" Those last words were almost shouted, his voice echoed and with another mighty stomp, he'd say.

"I am their beacon so I should be the tallest, but..." And Cold didn't make any facial expressions of raising his ki, but rocks strated to float upwards at him, circles of consequential tremors generated at his feet.

At one extended index finger, the other could see a red sphear in it. "...If you mock one of us again, I shall kill you. No questions asked.

Am. I. Clear?"

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The monster had to crane her neck to look straight up at the frost demons’ face. He was much larger then his son. It wasn’t fear in her eyes– okay maybe a little bit of fear.It was more shock. But all signs of these fled her body soon after.

“… aye had no idea yer species grew so massive. Well, tae beh fair,aye only met one other o’ yer species and he woos very poloite, charming, boot… tiny. Loike, teeny. Or at least aye assume yer the same species… ayme sorry woos thyat racist o’ meh? Oh aye didn’t mean tae beh prejudice– oh golly–” Safe to say she had no idea who king cold was.

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"Frost, hm?"

The other did not bow, he left his cape flow and the royal mark on his armor.

"My name is King Cold, monarch of the arcosians." He stated, soft and raspy laugh.

"Traveler, huh? Did you ever considered joining MY army? If you are as skilled as you seem, you may be of use."

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    He blinks, as if to realize that he had completely lost all his manners.      ❛ Oh–! My name’s Frost! ❜ giving a bow, he looks back up at the other, wow, he wasn’t aware that second forms could get that big! It made him wonder… How did he look in his first form, or fourth, for that matter.

    ❛ I apologize for my rudeness, as a traveler, it isn’t all that often I come across another one of our kind, mister…? ❜

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"Is that so?"

The King looked at his son with a wicked smile, he knew better than anyone that he was not one bit pleased by him here. Cold looked at Frieza and with his trademark deep voice, he'd say :

"I hope you have been keeping my army strong, Frieza." And a slight tone of uncertainty could be notified on his speaking.

Cold also noticed he was on his final form. "Final form, Frieza? What's the occasion, hm?"

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“Well well, if it isn’t my darling father. I must say, I never thought I’d see you back among the living. To whom do I owe the pleasure of your continued existence?”

Mentally, Frieza was panicking, though he wasn’t about to let it register on his face as anything more than just shock to see him. It took so long for Frieza to finally step out from under his father’s shadow. He wasn’t about to let himself become the man’s unwitting pawn once more. Not ever.

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❛ Whoa... Do you always stay in your second form? ❜

"Indeed. I can't make myself weak. I can crush anyone without needing a new form.

Who are you, arcosian?"

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"I strongly disagree."

Oh shit.

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Better run, better run,faster than my Death Beam.

Oh shit.

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