27 New Future (1/2)
All of the resurrected Saiyans on the platform were petrified by the new arrivals to the palace. Many of them remembered the terrifying presence of King Cold, their former master. King Vegeta had no idea what was going on or how to react to the changing circumstance.
”If it isn't the infamous Raditz, the newest Emperor to grace the galaxy.” King Cold drawled. His speech carried an air of nobility. ”I had no idea a long dead planet and people could come back into existence. How did you accomplish this?”
”You seem pretty calm, considering what I did to Frieza.” Raditz said.
”Well, I was furious when I saw the report on the Galactic News. But after consulting with my other son, Cooler, I realized rushing to kill you might be premature.” he motioned to Cooler upon mentioning his other son. ”Not to mention the time it took to squash some of the rebellions that cropped up because of your actions.”
”My brother was overly arrogant and overly spoiled. It was only a matter of time before he self-destructed.” Cooler stated, crossing his arms.
”That being said, we feel that Frieza canceling our contract with the Saiyans might have been... hasty. Since it seems all of you are back, we could renew our previous business relationship.” Cold offered.
”You can't be serious Cold.” Raditz laughed. ”You really can't believe I would accept that. How about you and Cooler work for me.”
”No we didn't think that you would accept our offer, but it was worth trying. It would be a shame for someone as talented as you to die.” the father and son duo grinned.
”How am I going to die? Are one of you going to kill me?” Raditz questioned. ”I don't think you could.”
”Unlike my brother, I feel no problem with training. Thanks to the recordings of your battle, I gained great insight into your style. You stand no chance against us.” Cooler calmly threatened.
Kakarot ran up to stand beside his brother, followed by Nappa and Vegeta. The Saiyans entered into their fighting stances. Even though Nappa had fiercely trained while working as part of the Menagerie crew, he still could tell fighting against either of the two aliens would be bad for him.
HAAAAAH!
Cooler hunched over, shouting, as his Ki began to spike. The palace and the surrounding area trembled from Cooler's rising power. The muscles in his chest inflated and reformed into white armor. His arms and legs swelled, increasing in mass. His head's armor turned white and extended out from the back of his head similar to a triceratops. When he was fully transformed a final armor piece closed over his mouth.
AAAAHHHHH!
King Cold also began his transformation, following his son's lead. A ball of opaque purple energy surrounded Cold, obscuring him from sight. Cracks started to appear in the energy ball after less than a second. Light streamed from the cracks as the ball broke away like an eggshell revealing the new King Cold. He looked like a mix of Frieza and Cooler's fourth forms. He was a bit shorter than he was previously. His head armor with horns had been replaced by a round helmet with a mouth cover.
His body was purple with white markings. The cape he was wearing was still attached, even after the transformation.
”I'll take Cooler, if you want to handle King Cold.” Raditz suggested
”Fine by me, but it looks like the surprise I was saving for the next time we sparred is going to be ruined.” Kakarot smirked at his brother.
”What do think about there their strength?” Raditz questioned his brother.
”A lot stronger than Frieza, but I'm really itching to fight someone at that level.” Kakarot smirked.
”How many Panacea beans did you bring?” Vegeta asked.
”None.” Raditz answered.
HAAAA! HAAAAA!
The Saiyan brothers charged their Ki, preparing to face off against the new challengers. Cooler watched with his arms crossed in front of his chest. King Cold wasn't worried, but he disliked waiting to finish his opponents. Cooler had convinced him to wait to kill the Saiyans involved in Frieza's death until it would have the most impact. He wanted them to be seen trampled at their peak strength.
”Salza.” Cooler said, ”I'm curious, what does the your Scouter say about their power?”
An alien with short blonde hair and turquoise skin walked forward next to his boss. Salza was the leader of Cooler's elite troops. He pressed the button on the side of his green lensed Scouter, activating it.
BEEP!
”The Scouter says the one with the shorter hair has a power of six million!” the alien said.
”Pathetic.” King Cold was not impressed.
”The one that killed Frieza has unclear readings.” Salza concluded.
AHHHHHH!