It was a somber evening as they finally had all of the pyres set up. They had wasted no time in getting their enemies buried. They left their plots unmarked as was the tradition.

Next to him, Bulma was standing their holding his hand as the first wave of bodies were set ablaze. He had warned her that it wouldn't be pretty, but she insisted on being by his side, so he couldn't say no.

The oncoming night was filled with nothing but the sound of cracking wood from the fires and the cries of loss as families put their loved ones to rest. He had chosen to leave both Kakarot and Raditz alone with their parents. Burnings were usually very private affairs; he didn't wish to interfere. Both Bardock and Ginne were given high honors for all that they had done. The two were the first adults to join his cause. They had put everything on the line and he would forever be grateful to them. They knew what they needed to accomplish, even if they would never live to see the day. He wanted Bardock as one of his advisors as well and it really put a damper on his plans. The man had a great knowledge and voice among the third class.4

Even as he thought this, it didn't bring his ease his mind over it. If only there was a way to bring them back.

But would Ginne remember what Kakarot had done to her. It didn't take long for him to figure out why Raditz was being so protective. If the boy had to erase a memory, it had to be something monstrous. Kakarot was a fighter and a killer, but he would have never been that torn up over the loss of a comrade…unless it was family. His father's death had to be the thing that triggered his transformation. His mother's death was why he could never do it again.

He sighed. Knowing what he did about this power, he wasn't sure that the risk was worth it. As the ruler of this planet, he had a responsibility to look after more than his family. He had to look after every one of his subjects.

He looked over to Bulma and saw that she was crying. "Can we please go and see Ginne off? She was so kind to Chichi and me, when we got here."

Looking over the sadness in her eyes, he could not refuse her request. "Remember what I said about it not being pretty."

She nodded. "That doesn't matter. She was my friend."

He reached down and scooped her up before flying up into the sky. Bulma would be able to calm down Chichi, who he knew was already there. Between her and Raditz, Kakarot would be able to move on. When they reached the clearing, he could see that they had no started yet. Looking at Kakarot he looked like a mess and Chichi didn't look much better. Raditz on the other hand looked very stone faced. The boy was clearly trying to be the stronger one right now.

As he made to land, they looked over at him and Bulma. The latter running to Chichi and crying.

Raditz gave him a small nod, while Kakarot just looked lost. He hated having to be the person that got them to move. "You know that you need to finish this. If you don't then they can't be put to rest."

Both boys nodded, but still remained seated. "It all seems so final." Raditz said.

He looked away from them to the pyre. It looked like Raditz had taken the time to sew his mother back together. "It is final. As much as we wish we could turn back time and bring those around us back, we can't. If there was a way, I would have thought about it before we went to war." He said keeping his eyes on the pyre.

"What about the dragonballs?" He froze as Chichi spoke. He had forgotten about the balls back on Earth.

Bulma looked at her sadly. "Wouldn't they have been destroyed when King Piccolo was killed?"

Chichi shook her head. "No, if Kami passed his position to someone else. They may still be there."

"What the hell is a dragonball?" Raditz said, curiously.

Finally, Kakarot pipped up. "It's a collection of balls that you can make a wish on."

He felt himself start to laugh and everyone turned to look at him. "Before we fought King Piccolo, the younger Piccolo was with Kami. I have no doubt that he would have passed his position to the boy."

Bulma began to talk excitedly. "If I can get my old dragon radar from the bunker, we could track down the balls in no time. The rest have to be in the base at Red Ribbon."

Both Kakarot and Raditz looked completely shocked. "You would really do that for us." The elder said. "You could wish for anything."

"It might be interesting to hear what lays on the other side of life. Don't you think? Besides, we have to go to Earth for supplies anyway." He was blindsided by a hug from Kakarot.

"That leaves the question though. What do we do with their bodies till then?" Bulma asked.

"I would think that we should keep them preserved till then. That why they have something to return to." Chichi said, the fact that everyone was agreeing with an idea that she had was boosting her ego.

"I will alert Tarble, the four of you will leave tomorrow morning." Vegeta said, grabbing Bulma's hand and preparing to leave.

"Vegeta, you're not coming?" Bulma inquired.

"I have to look over the reconstruction. Tarble and I are needed here. I don't think that it would be wise for me to leave. I just became the ruler of this planet after all." He could tell that she wasn't happy with his answer, but he had his reasons. He couldn't just leave Tarble here with the mess, it wouldn't look good.

"But…" He shot her a look that screamed no and she stopped in her tracks. He had already made up his mind and he would not be persuaded otherwise.

He gathered her in his arms again and they took off. The night sky was filled with the smell of burning wood and other things and Bulma was starting to look sick from it. "Cover your nose. It will smell like this for days." He said dodging away from the smoke.

"I hope that the dragonballs work." She said with a lot of hope in her eyes as they landed on the balcony of the palace.

"So do I."


He almost laughed at Kakarot as they made it onto the ship. Some of the guards had packed in his parents for the journey ahead.

His brother seemed in a better mood since they had made their plan. He just hoped that their mother didn't remember what had happened. It would undo Kakarot if he knew the truth.

"Raditz? Are you in there?" Kakarot said waving his hand in front of his face.

He chuckled. "Yeah, I just got something on my mind."

Kakarot looked up at him questioningly. "Are you excited to see mom and dad again?"

He nodded, knowing that would be enough to satisfy his little brother. "Why don't you go and see if everything is packed up. It's going to take us a while to get there."

This time Kakarot laughed. "I know that, I was there once before, remember."

He ruffled his brother's hair as he walked over to one of the onboard computers. "I know, but we can never be too careful. If I remember correctly, you and Vegeta crashed onto Earth."

The young boy pouted, but it didn't last long. "Do you think mom and dad will be happy to see us?"

"I know they will be. Now go and look over the supplies. Chichi is already down there." He said.

Kakarot left and he watched him leave. He had no idea how their mother would react. It was hard to imagine his mother being mad at or scared of either of them.

"You worry about him." Bulma said, walking into the room.

He nodded. "Kakarot has not had to face the horrors that I have faced and I would like to keep it that way."

She frowned. "I would think that a battlefield would be enough to make anyone crazy."

"I have seen a world far more evil than that of a warzone. My brother, while a fighter, is still an innocent." He stated.

She almost laughed. "You sound like an over protective parent. Kakarot may look innocent, but I have seen what he can do."

His face remained serious. "So have I."

She looked intrigued, but after seeing his expression, she knew better than to ask.

Not wanting to answer anymore of her questions, he exited the ship to see Tarble standing there with Vegeta. The two probably wanted to see them off. His best friend waved him down and he walked over, wondering what the smaller boy had in mind.

"I ran a diagnostic check on everything. You should be set." His best friend said, happily.

That was good. They hadn't had the time to have the ship looked over before Kakarot and Vegeta left months ago. "I'll make sure to bring back plenty of supplies. After my parents are resurrected, we will have two more hands."

Tarble nodded as Kakarot came out with both of the girls. "Everything is where it needs to be, Raditz."

"I can't wait to see Earth again." Chichi said, happily. "I've been wanting to check on Master Roshi."

"Why?" Bulma said.

"Well, he was a good friend of my father's and Gohan. He did help us out a bit when I was younger." The girl said, surprising her friend. "Besides, I promised to go to see his sister, the Fortuneteller Baba."

Bulma rolled her eyes. "Always looking around for your groom."

The girl huffed. "No, I just want to make sure everything is going to be okay, that's all."

Kakarot cocked his head to the side. "What is a groom?"

"Don't worry about it, Kakarot." Bulma said, clearly irritated. Before the other girl could argue, Bulma walked over and kissed Vegeta. "We shouldn't be gone for more than a month or two."

The boy kissed her back. "I will see you when you return. By then some of this mess should be cleaned up." The ruler then turned to him. "I want both of you to look after Bulma. Make sure that she is safe."

Chichi looked irritated. "What about me?!"

Kakarot looked at her. "Don't worry Chichi. I'll look after you too."

The girl blushed, but his brother seemed oblivious to what was going on. If mom was here, she would be gushing over how the two were acting. Kakarot may have been blind to it or resisting the idea, but it seemed like fate had other plans.

"Come on, we are wasting time." He said, giving Tarble a curt nod. "I hope the sendoff for the Tech-Techs goes well."

"I don't get to go." Tarble said looking irritated.

Vegeta chuckled. "Because that is the last thing we need right now. Give it some time. You and Gure will still get to talk to each other."

The younger royal scoffed. "Yeah, I just get to hear her voice. No video feed whatsoever."

He felt himself chuckle. "You know that the visual will only drive you to act on it."

"I won't be able to smell her though." The younger boy argued.

They all laughed once more before going their separate ways. It would be a while till they saw each other again.


He stood with two of his guards. They already knew what he wanted from them.

As the Tech-Tech's came forward, he could already see Gure leading them. They all still looked wary of her. But they would see in time that she would be a more competent leader than the rest for her family would have been.

"Remember to stay in touch, Princess Gure." He said, smirking.

She almost laughed. "It's Queen now, King Vegeta."

He found some of her follower watching the conversation with interest. They were probably getting the wrong idea about them. "Due to the problems on your home world, I will be send these two for your own personal guard. The ambassador has not been found yet and I think it would be best for you to have a guard at all times."

The Tech-Techs around them looked at the rather large men that he had chosen. Broc and Coli would do their jobs well. They agreed to this after finding out about his brother's affections for the new queen. Years ago, the technology that Tarble had developed saved their lives on the battlefield. They were forever loyal to him.

"Thank you for your help, King Vegeta." She said, looking around.

"Prince Tarble will speak with you once a week. After we get the cleanup done and finish reconstruction, I will send him to you." He promised.

Her smile quirked up a lot after he said that. "Tell him that I will miss him, will you."

"I will tell him. Trust me, he would kill me if I didn't." He chuckled.

The ship doors opened and her subjects began to pile in. "Thank you again, King Vegeta."

"One more thing. About that title. I think I prefer Emperor Vegeta a little more. My dad was King Vegeta." He said.

She laughed. "I think that was Tarble's idea."

He smiled. "It was."

"Then it has to be a good idea." And with that she turned and got on the ship. He stood there for a moment and watched as it left the planet. Tarble would have a million questions for him when he got home anyway.


It didn't take long after they landed on Earth for them to find the radar. Raditz seemed to be enthralled by the look of the planet. His mind was going to work as he looked over all of the different plants. It took all three of them to remind him why they were here.

After that, Bulma gave all of them directions. They all looked to still be at the base for the Red Ribbon army, which meant that no one had found them in the time that they were gone.

"I'll go. I'm the only one that can fly on my own." He offered.

They all seemed to agree with him. "You get the balls and we will get mom and dad's containers out." His brother said.

He didn't like the look of those containers, but Tarble said something about them being able to keep their parent's bodies preserved, so he kept his thoughts to himself.

The fly wasn't long from Bulma's old bunker and he was surprised that the place wasn't that well-guarded. Sure, Red Ribbon was gone, but that didn't mean that their base wouldn't have traps all around it.

As he made his way down one of the halls, he found himself a little disappointed. He figured that there would be traps and doors that he could have to blow up. But everything just opened up without fail.

He would have complained about it being a maze, but there were maps on the walls that were leading him to the main office. Bulma said that they had to be in the leader's office or room.

He didn't like thinking about Red Ribbon. He still remembered how they shocked him with those rods months ago. Their battalion was weak, but he kind of wished that he got more hits on them. It was nothing like King Piccolo.

As much as he liked the younger Piccolo, his experience with the elder version had soured his thoughts on the Namakian race. All he could think about was how badly injured Chichi had been when he had battled the monster. The girl really needed someone to look after her. Even if she could fight back sometimes, she was still weaker than most. He hoped that that bride thing would take care of it.

He stood at the door to the office and glared at it. There was finally a challenge for him. The door had a code reader on the side. Sure, it would take no time to blow it up, but it was something.

He blasted the door and smirked as the room filled with red flashing lights. A couple of guns came down from the ceiling and he dodged out of the way of their shots as he blasted each one.

He did a couple of flips through the air as he blasted the last one. He let out a chuckle as he looked at the floor. It was dotted with holes. So much so that it didn't look stable anymore. Good thing, he could fly. It would save them the trouble.

Just as Bulma said, there was a safe in the corner of the room. He knew that he had to do this at a level that would blow the door off, but not destroy the balls within. He would have to concentrate his Ki to such a low level. If he didn't focus. He would fail.

He closed his eyes. Remembering what Master Roshi, Gohan, and the younger Piccolo had taught him. His breathing slowed as his Ki gave him the answer. One finger. He only needed that to open the thing.

He came forward, letting the tiniest bit of Ki flow into his pinky finger, before blasting the safe. The door melted off in seconds and there they were. All four of the missing dragonballs.

He gathered them quickly before, blasting out of the window and back to Bulma's bunker.

The fly back felt longer, probably because he couldn't wait.

As he landed, he could already see the pods were open. Raditz gave him a smile as they landed. He set the balls down with the other ones and turned to Bulma. "How do we get them to work?"

To his surprise, Bulma turned to Chichi. "Did Roshi or Gohan tell you?"

The girl shook her head. "My father told me." He watched as the girl walked forward, looking up to the sky. "Rise Shenron and grant my wish!"

The skies went dark and the wind began to pick up. An almost blinding light shot up to the heavens and a huge creature sprang free from the light. A large green Dragon.

"I am the eternal dragon. State your wish." Its voice boomed.

Chichi looked over to him and Raditz. His brother walked forward. "We wish for our parents to be brought back to life!" His brother yelled up at the dragon.

"It is done." With that the dragon collapsed back into the balls and the balls lifted into the air before flying off in different directions.

"Where did they go?" He asked, kind of angry that they just flew off after he went after them.

Chichi smiled. "After a wish is made, they scatter across Earth and can't be used for a year."

He looked over to his brother, watching as he tried to figure out the science behind them.

"Kakarot?" He froze as he turned around slowly. His father had sat up from his pod. Looking at both of his children in shock. "It can't be. The two of you can't be dead!"

"Bardock?" His mother looked tired as she pulled herself up. "Where are we?"

His parents looked at each other, then the pods, and then back to them. Raditz crossed his arms. "We're on Earth. The two of you were dead and now you're not."

He watched as his father pulled himself from the pod as he tried to stand. His mother seemed to be doing the same. "What about the battle? What happened back on Vegeta?" His mother asked.

Raditz seemed to relax for some reason. "The battle is over. The King is dead, and Vegeta and Tarble are starting to rebuild everything. We came here to revive you and get supplies."

He had had enough of just standing and pounced forward. Jumping on his father. "I thought you weren't coming back!" He tried to tell himself that he wouldn't cry, but the tears started flowing anyway.

His father caught him and hugged him against him. "Neither did I." His eyes had gone all glassy. Behind him, he could see his mother coming forward, only she went to hug his brother.

Raditz seemed a little embarrassed, but he hugged her back. He didn't know how his brother could be so stoic about all of this. The rest of them had already broke down and were crying. Even Bulma and Chichi were crying.

Bulma was the one that had to brake everything up though. "We are going to have to gather some things tomorrow. How about we take the night off and celebrate instead?"

He couldn't have agreed more. "Mom, Dad, can we sleep in a mound like we did when Raditz came home?"

His mother took him from his father, squeezing him tight. "I don't see why not."

Bulma and Chichi kept their distance from them that night, they must have thought it funny how they all were able to sleep in a pile like that. But he was happy. Now that his parents were back, everything would be fine.


Raditz woke up early and smirked down at the mound. He was still a little on edge after what had happened.

His mother showed no sign of remembering what Kakarot had done, but that didn't mean anything.

He decided to walk out to a nearby lake. He wanted to look over somethings and send the info back to Tarble. Some may think he was being guarded, but this was important. This was important. He would see his family after they woke up.

As started to document some of plants down, he heard something behind him. He turned to look and found his mother looking down at him.

"Do you mind if I sit with you?" She asked.

"No, you can sit here if you want." She smiled at him and sat down.

"What are you doing?" She said, watching as he wrote down a couple of notes.

"Just taking down some notes for Tarble. Who knows, we may find something of interest out here." He said, not looking away from his notes.

"Do you really want to do this right now?" She asked.

He looked up from his notes. "No, I wanted to ask you something actually."

He watched her face change a bit, like she knew what he was going to ask. "What do you need to know? What it's like to die?"

While that was interesting, he needed to know if she remembered. "Do you remember how you died?"

She looked at him panicked. "Why would you want to know that?" She said getting a little defensive.

He sighed. "I know what happened mom. You don't have to hide it from me."

She looked at him confused. "If you knew, why did you ask?"

"Because, Kakarot doesn't remember. I want to know if you will hold it against him?" Even though this was his mom and he had just gotten her back, he felt that he needed to protect Kakarot from her. He didn't know if he could trust her.

She looked down into the water. "He wasn't himself. I barely recognized him. No matter what, he is my little boy. I'm just surprised that he was so happy to see me. It thought he would be scared of me." She said giving him a smile.

He looked off into the distance. "About that…"

He felt her hand on his shoulder. She knew what he could do. "Raditz,,,you…you didn't…"

He looked back up at her. "I'm sorry. If I didn't I feared that I would lose him too." He expected her to punish him.

He could see her eyes filling with tears as she launched forward, giving him a hug. "I'm just so happy to see both of you alive. It makes me happy that you wanted to protect him."

He couldn't do it anymore. He broke down. "We still can't say anything. I don't think we can even tell dad." He began to cry for the first time since their return.

"It will be our secret then." She said, pulling away from him.

He nodded, looking back down at the lake. "Do you want to help me get some fish for breakfast? The others should be up soon."

His mother nodded and they got to work. They would take this secret to their graves if they had to. Kakarot didn't need to be burdened with it.


Tarble laughed as they sat in the study of the palace. It had been a month now and they could finally see the roads again. The cleanup would be done by the time the others got back.

He was in a good mood. Last night, he was able to talk with Gure. They didn't say much, basically because she was busy fixing a lot of the issues that she had back home. But just hearing her voice put him in a good mood. His brother on the other hand.

"Vegeta, you need to stop pacing. They will be back soon." Tarble said, laughing at his brother. He had gotten used to seeing Bulma and after a month of separation, he was starting to get irritable.

"They should have been back by now." Vegeta said, grumpily.

"They had to get supplies. It takes time to fill a ship. I mean with all of the hunting and foraging that they have to do, I wouldn't be surprised if it took them another month to get back." He teased as Vegeta glared at him. "Why don't you look over my plans for the reconstruction then. It will take your mind off of Bulma."

His brother sighed as he looked over the plans on the screen. He had fixed their communications a week ago and now everything was running again.

Just as he thought, as his brother looked over the plans, he began to smirk. He knew him far too well. Anything pertaining to their future would be enough to distract his brother from his melancholy. He just hoped that Bulma would return soon. He was starting to run out of ideas.


He looked around the camp one last time. They had filled the ship with whatever they could find. Now they were just waiting on Chichi. She said something about visiting some fortuneteller.

He paced a little, wondering if he should go after her. But just as he was about to leave, she emerged from the forest around them with a smile on her face. She seemed really happy to see him. "You didn't have to wait for me out here, Goku."

"I know, but you seem to attract trouble." He said.

He expected her to be mad, but she continued to smile. "I think the others want us to get on the ship. I did waste a lot of time finding Baba."

He cocked his head to the side. "Why didn't you just ask me to help you find her? I can sense Ki."

She put her hands out defensively. "I can't do that! I was told that I had to find her on my own."

"Kakarot, if you and Chichi don't get your butts in this ship, I'm going to leave you here!" Bulma yelled from inside the ship.

Both of them turned and ran. They both knew that Bulma was on edge. She wanted to see Vegeta as soon as possible.

He turned his head back to look at Earth once he was on the ship, smiling back at it. Maybe someday he would come back here. He didn't know what for, but he kind of like the planet.

In seconds, the ship blasted off and they all headed back home.

He paced on the corner of the platform. They had received the ships signal earlier and Tarble told him that they would be landing soon.

"Stop pacing, Vegeta." His brother said. Tarble was getting a kick out of his nervousness. Maybe, he should cut off the boy's transmissions with Gure for a couple of weeks. Then he would realize the amount of torture he was in. He seriously didn't know how Raditz did it. He felt a little guilty for not letting the boy research more on where Onna was and having him focus on the senzu beans instead.

He watched as the ship descended and really hoped that Bulma wasn't flying that thing. One of Kakarot's parents should have had the knowledge for that.

It came down smoothly and he sighed in relief, gaining him a look from his brother that he didn't answer.

The hanger opened and she was the first one off of the ship, running straight for his arms. He caught her, almost not believing that he was feeling her warmth again. He leaned down, kissing her like it was the first time and she held onto him, keeping him close.

He heard a couple of whistles, making fun of him, but he didn't care. The time away had cleared his senses of her scent and he wanted it close.

She pulled away slightly to look him in the eye. "I'm glad to see you too, Vegeta."

He smiled at her as Kakarot snickered with Tarble in the background. "Do you think that he's going to try and eat her again?"

"Kakarot, that's not how it works." He heard the boy's mother say.

"I don't want to hear about it!" He almost laughed as the boy covered his ears.

The boy's father tried to remove them, but found that his son was too strong. Laughter filled the platform at the display.

He could already see it. Soon, everything would return to normal. They would rebuild. The galaxy would belong to them in time. He would have everything. His brother would rule with him. His best friend would be his captain. His adviser was alive. His queen and any heirs she birthed would be at his side.

He smirked as he looked over at Raditz. None of this would have happened without him. If that boy had allowed Zera to kill him all of those years ago, he wouldn't be standing here with his new title. Tarble would have never would have found his voice. Kakarot would have remained weak. And he would have never met Bulma. Whatever the boy wanted, he would easily give it.

As he looked passed them at the night sky, he smirked again. He had done this month's ago, back before this fight began. Back then he would have said that would have been impossible of him to be the ruler of his planet this early. That his father would still be around and wouldn't have dreamed of killing him. That things like Nightwalkers and Super Saiyans were just legends.

It's strange how time works. How every action could change the outcome of the future. They would have to play their cards right. He would use time to his advantage. It was the only way he could make his new age a reality.

The End….or is it?

Author's Note

So that's the end of this part of the story. I hope all of you enjoyed it. I know it was kind of cliche to use the dragonballs, but I love Bardock and Ginne too much and I still have plans for them in the next installment. Every story I write is planned out ahead of time and trust me, by beta reader has seen my note logs. Let's just say that there are about 20 for this story alone, all of which were separate files about 10 pages long.

I have already started the planning for the next story that is going to take me about two months to start working on, it will take place 10 years after this story. I'm going to be starting anatomy class soon and a lot of my time is going to be taken up by that. Once I finish, I should be back, but I will be working on my alternate time lines for this story. My school goes in quarters over semesters, so it doesn't take as long.

I want to give a huge shout out to everyone that followed, favorited, and reviewed this story. This was a huge project and it was great to see all of the support for it.

Below is the preview of the next part of the story, The Beginning of an Empire, about 4 paragraphs from each of our mains, along with something a little extra. Enjoy!

Raditz: He couldn't believe it, surely he was mistaken. Zera had to be in control, so why was he smelling Onna? "Raditz…help me." She said as she was ripped back and the horrid smell returned. Zera touched the side of his face. "Raditz, love. You already know. She can't be saved. Why don't you just mate with me and get it over with. We both know it is what we want."

Tarble: To say that he was nervous was an understatement. It had been 10 years. The last time he had seen Gure was before the battle, back when they were just kids. The ship finished docking and he felt himself stand up quickly. Soon he would see her again. His could barely take it. He pushed his way out onto the hanger. His mind racing. He knew that he would not be able to stay calm when he saw her. He would most likely stake his claim once her smell hit his nose again, but he was fine with that. They belonged to each other anyway and he would destroy anyone in his way.

Vegeta: He didn't understand this wedding thing, but Bulma wanted one. It was some kind of Earth custom. One that needed Chichi to be present. He sighed. The girl had run back to Earth months ago. She was angry about something, he really wouldn't have cared, but Bulma insisted that she be there. "I know that this isn't really in your skill set, Kakarot, but you have to go and get the harpy." His Captain looked annoyed, but nodded. The boy was always busy and he had kept to his word. He had never gone through puberty like the rest of them. Sure, he had grown taller than him, to his dismay, but he had never had the urge to mate. It was kind of strange, but the man was against mating with anyone. Much to the annoyance of his parents, his mother wanted grandchildren and both of her children weren't cooperating. She would probably have to do with his own children, with how slow her own children were being.

Kakarot: He followed her Ki here. Why had she come back to Earth? Sure, it had been years since he had seen Chichi. The last time being 3 months after they returned from Earth the last time. Vegeta kept him busy, so he didn't have time to talk. As he walked toward her Ki, he found it surrounded by a bunch of other Ki's. He growled as he took to the sky. This was just like her, getting into trouble and expecting him to save her. As he reached the cove were she was, she was surrounded by a group of men all of which looked posed to attack her.

Extra: They had all been taken down, by children of all things. Their race would not take this humiliation anymore. They would get their revenge. Once they were free of this hell hole, the Frostian race would rise back to power. Frieza looked to his brother. They didn't care for each other, but this was the only way. They would take back what was theirs, after they destroyed the Saiyan first that is.