Dragonball Frost: Episode 1: Welcome To The Frieza Force
Ginyu felt an intense heat overcome his body, he felt like his body had been constricted for an eternity, and he was finally free. Ginyu’s body stopped glowing and revealed his newest form.
“What is my power level in this form?” Ginyu sneered, as long as he didn’t let Frieza’s father transform, he would easily be able to defeat him in combat. Ginyu flew behind his opponent and tried to kick him, his kick was blocked by the large Frost Demon’s tail.
The Frost Demon spun around and grabbed Ginyu by the neck. “You are not my son! Cooler would never think he had a chance against me.” Ginyu had been caught out, but this meant nothing, soon Frieza and his father would be dead.
Ginyu nodded as best he could with his neck so tightly held. “Alright, you’ve caught me, my name is Ginyu, I am here to kill you and your family.”
“You are not the first to try, and you will not be the last. I am King Cold, sole survivor of the great Frost Demon war, my sons do not come close to my power, even in their third form.” King Cold threw Ginyu across the room and into the wall, he fell to the ground, coughing up blood.
This was perfect, these children would never be as strong as King Cold, the body was finally his. Ginyu looked up at King Cold and yelled “Change Now!” Cold wasn’t stupid enough to let the ability hit him, he flew to the side, Ginyu’s body froze up as his soul tried to leave him.
Cold quickly took advantage of the situation and flew at Ginyu, kicking him into the ground. “So, body snatching is it? Is my son still alive?” Cold stomped on the back of Ginyu’s head. “Or should I just end you here?”
Ginyu winced in pain, he was completely outmatched by King Cold. “He’s alive, I can take you to him.” Even with King Cold knowing what Ginyu was planning to do, this would give him the opportunity to try and take his body again.
King Cold grabbed Ginyu by the back of the neck and lifted him off of the ground. “Which planet?”
On the other side of the base, Guldo was dragging Jeice towards a healing pod. Guldo had no idea what Ginyu was currently up to, but he couldn’t help but wonder if he needed help. Guldo shook his head, even if Ginyu needed help, Guldo couldn’t do anything significant, it wasn’t worth getting killed.
Guldo found a room containing healing pods, where an alien helped carry Jeice into the pod. So many Frieza Force fighters got wounded on a regular basis, and with these healing pods, they would be ready to fight in just a few minutes.
Jeice was safe in here, Guldo knew his best course of action was to wait for Ginyu. But then he realised, if Ginyu was found out, his accomplices would be killed with him, which meant Guldo was in danger regardless of what he chose to do. Helping Ginyu was his best shot.
Guldo sprinted towards Zarbon’s office, knowing that would be the first place Ginyu went, he tried the door but it was locked. The only place from here was Frieza’s quarters, but it was heavily guarded. Guldo had been in Frieza’s quarters before and it wouldn’t be hard to get in again.
Before he could proceed to Frieza’s quarters, he turned to see King Cold and Ginyu walking towards him. He didn’t recognise either of them, but noted that King Cold looked very similar to Cooler’s body.
Ginyu winked at Guldo, and he realised very quickly that it was Ginyu. Guldo focused his energy on King Cold and King Cold froze in place. Ginyu heard the footsteps behind him stop and turned on the spot. “Whats the matter? Feeling a little trapped?”
King Cold groaned, realising that had underestimated Ginyu. “Why can’t I move? How are you doing this?” Before Ginyu could respond, Frieza came out of nowhere and kicked him in the head, launching him into a nearby wall, Guldo was so surprised by Frieza that he lost focus and Cold was able to move again.
Cold flew at Ginyu and kicked his face into the ground. “Try anything like that again, and son or no son I’ll have you begging for death. And if I ever find out what world you come from, it will be obliterated.”
Guldo watched in horror as King Cold turned to face him. “Move along, this is a family discussion.” Guldo panicked and ran as if his life depended on it. At this point, it probably did.
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