Far away in the vast darkness of space, beyond countless stars and dying planets, a monstrous ship floated like a steel leviathan.
Inside, deep within its lavish throne room, sat the Emperor of the Universe.
Frieza.
The tyrant lounged on his floating hover pod, his small, pale body relaxed, tail swaying lazily in the air. His crimson eyes glowed under the dim light.
Before him knelt Zarbon and Dodoria, both tense, beads of sweat forming on their foreheads.
In Zarbon's trembling hands was a newly received report — one that would soon shift the fate of multiple worlds.
Frieza's lips curled into a faint, cruel smile as he spoke, his voice smooth and terrifying.
"Go on, Zarbon... entertain me," he purred.
Zarbon bowed low and opened the report.
"Lord Frieza... we have received intel regarding the Saiyan survivors, Vegeta and Nappa. They attacked a primitive planet called Earth... but were defeated."
Frieza raised a thin eyebrow.
"Defeated?" he repeated, amused. "By whom? Another Saiyan?"
Zarbon hesitated, then continued.
"The initial data indicates that several Earthlings fought them... including a lower-class Saiyan named Kakarot — the same infant you allowed to escape decades ago."
Frieza's smile widened slightly.
"Ahhh, yes... that weakling," he chuckled. "And yet, he defeated Vegeta and Nappa? Intriguing."
Zarbon nodded nervously.
"But... that's not all," he added carefully.
"It seems another individual was present... an unknown warrior. His energy readings were off the charts — far exceeding that of Vegeta."
Frieza's eyes sharpened.
"Unknown warrior?"
Zarbon swallowed hard.
"Yes, Lord Frieza. We believe he may be another Saiyan or... something more. The details are unclear."
Dodoria grunted beside him.
"Whatever it is, we should crush them now, Lord Frieza! Can't let pests grow."
Frieza tapped his chin thoughtfully.
For the first time in a long while, he felt... a spark of curiosity.
"A hidden warrior, powerful enough to defeat Vegeta with ease... on a backwater planet like Earth?"
He chuckled coldly.
"And to think... they possess those mystical Dragon Balls as well."
Zarbon and Dodoria stiffened.
Frieza's grin became more malicious.
"The Dragon Balls..." he mused. "If the legends are true, they can grant any wish, yes?"
Dodoria nodded eagerly.
"Yes, Lord Frieza! We could wish for immortality!"
Frieza laughed lightly, the sound sending chills down their spines.
"Immortality... yes... That does sound... delightful."
He leaned forward slightly, his eyes gleaming.
"Prepare my ship," he commanded.
"We are going to pay a little visit to this... Earth."
Zarbon bowed deeply.
"As you command, Lord Frieza."
Dodoria cracked his knuckles, grinning.
"I can't wait to smash some bugs."
Frieza floated leisurely upward, his aura flickering faintly.
"But remember," he said, voice dripping with deadly sweetness,
"if this mysterious warrior is strong enough to defeat Vegeta, we must proceed... cautiously."
His grin widened.
"I want to see their strength... savor their desperation... and then crush them beneath my heel."
The ship rumbled as preparations were made.
Thousands of soldiers scrambled, fleets were mobilized.
Within moments, the might of Frieza's empire would be directed toward one small, unsuspecting blue planet.
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[Meanwhile, on Earth...]
Rayuga, standing atop a high mountain, suddenly opened his eyes, sensing a faint but sinister ripple through the universe.
A small smirk played on his lips.
"So... you've noticed us, Frieza."
The wind howled around him as he looked toward the distant stars.
"Come, tyrant. I'll be waiting."
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Chapter Title: "Vegeta's Humiliation — A Saiyan Prince's Bitter Flight"
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The battle on Earth had ended.
Rayuga stood silently on the battlefield, his white hair fluttering in the evening breeze, while the battered body of Vegeta lay sprawled a few meters away.
The proud Saiyan prince gritted his teeth, blood dribbling down his chin, his body screaming in pain.
He had lost.
Not to Kakarot.
Not to the Earthlings.
But to Rayuga, a man whose power seemed to dwarf everything Vegeta knew.
Clutching his side, Vegeta cursed under his breath.
"Damn it... Damn it all!"
He staggered to his battered spaceship, hidden in a nearby forest, its camouflage failing under the chaos of the battle.
Looking back one last time, he burned Rayuga's image into his memory.
"I will not be defeated like this... I will surpass you!"
With a roar of the engine, Vegeta's pod shot into the sky, piercing through the atmosphere, disappearing into the depths of space.
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[Space — Inside the Saiyan Pod]
Vegeta gritted his teeth as he set the coordinates.
"Planet Namek..." he muttered.
From his scouter readings, he knew that Namek was the home of the Namekians — a race rumored to have created Dragon Balls even more powerful than Earth's.
"If I can gather the Dragon Balls there... I can wish for immortality," Vegeta growled. "No one will be able to humiliate me again. Not Kakarot. Not that bastard Rayuga. Not even Frieza!"
His wounded pride fueled him as he hurtled through space at unimaginable speeds, his eyes burning with hatred and ambition.
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[Planet Namek — Vegeta's Arrival]
The soft green skies of Namek stretched endlessly as Vegeta's pod crash-landed near a quiet Namekian village.
Vegeta wasted no time.
He stormed out, scouter beeping rapidly as it detected the presence of Dragon Balls.
A cruel smirk formed on his face.
"Soon... I'll be unstoppable."
But just as he prepared to move, a chilling sight greeted him.
Hovering above the Namekian village were multiple large, ominous ships — emblazoned with a sigil he knew all too well.
Frieza's army.
Vegeta's heart dropped.
"Frieza... He's already here!?"
Before he could react, a group of elite Frieza soldiers surrounded him, their scouters blinking wildly.
"Hey, look who it is!" jeered a tall, green-skinned soldier. "Prince Vegeta, all alone!"
Vegeta scowled. "Get out of my way, worms."
The soldiers laughed mockingly.
"Frieza told us to capture you if you showed up. Alive, if possible. Dead, if necessary."
Vegeta roared and lunged forward, his fists blazing with desperate energy.
The first few soldiers fell easily — but soon, dozens more swarmed him.
Energy blasts rained down like meteors.
Vegeta fought savagely, his pride refusing to let him yield.
But he was exhausted.
Wounded from the battle on Earth.
And the Frieza Force was overwhelming.
A powerful blast struck him in the back, sending him crashing into the ground, coughing up blood.
He struggled to stand, but heavy boots pinned him down.
Mocking laughter echoed around him.
"So much for the mighty Saiyan prince," sneered one of the soldiers.
Vegeta's fists trembled with humiliation.
"I'll... kill you all...!" he spat.
A brutal kick to the ribs silenced him.
They could have captured him then and there — but perhaps they found it amusing to leave him broken, crawling like an insect.
Vegeta knew when to retreat.
Swallowing his pride — the most bitter taste of all — he blasted a hole into the ground, creating a smokescreen, and fled.
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[Space — Vegeta's Escape]
Vegeta's battered body slumped inside another stolen pod, set on autopilot back toward Earth.
Every fiber of his being screamed in rage and humiliation.
He had failed. Again.
First defeated by Rayuga.
Then humiliated by Frieza's lackeys.
Vegeta clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms.
"I swear..."
"I will not be humiliated again."
"I will surpass them all!"
Through the cracked window of his pod, Earth slowly grew larger.
He hated it — hated returning in shame — but for now, he had no choice.
Vegeta closed his eyes, seething with anger, plotting his revenge.
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[Meanwhile on Earth...]
Rayuga stood alone atop a cliff, eyes half-lidded as he gazed at the stars.
He felt a faint but familiar energy signature approaching.
He smirked knowingly.
"So... even after tasting humiliation... the so-called Saiyan prince comes crawling back."
The wind howled across the cliffs.
Rayuga turned, a small chuckle escaping him.
"The game... has only just begun."
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To Be Continued...
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