A Final Battle

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Frieza's P.O.V.


I couldn't help but smirk as I continuously slammed my fists into the Saiyan's ugly face, feeling refreshed at the thought of finally being stronger than him. It doesn't matter what new power he's obtained, I refuse to let him win. I'll destroy him by any meas necessary-

I screamed once again at feeling teeth around my tail.

"GAAAAHH! You bastard!" I snapped. I attempted to kick into his side, but he managed to fly over and behind me, despite my tail still grasped around his neck. Before I could turn around to do anything, he landed a swift kick at the back of my neck, forcing me to release him. I growled, whirling back around to face him, only to see he was gone. 

"What the-" I gasped out at feeling a strong strike at the back of my neck, but before he could land another blow, I whirled around and stopped his elbow from slamming into my face, narrowing my eyes at him. "You're pushing your luck, god monkey!" I snapped. I swiftly lifted my leg and kicked right into his side, causing him to grunt in pain. I took the chance to slam my palm into his back, and shoot an energy beam right against him. He cried out in pain, momentarily stunned, giving me the chance to slam my tail down onto his body. He went crashing down, hitting the ground with a thud.

I slowly lowered myself towards him, watching as he attempted to catch his breath. I couldn't help but chuckle at his state, planting my feet onto the ground before slowly walking towards him.

"Look at you, hardly able to catch a breath. Perhaps now you're beginning to understand a sliver of the humiliation you made me suffer through on planet Namek." I stated. The Saiyan weakly looked up at me, giving a small but amused smile. "Hehehe, that was ages ago. You really know how to hold a grudge." he stated. 

"A grudge? Don't trivialize me with such a poultry piddling word. I was on the very cusp of immortality. I would've ruled the universe till the end of time! You talk of god like power, I would've been the god! The ultimate userper! And you ripped that all away with your filthy simian paws!" I growled, growing increasily angry as I spoke. The very memories filled me with rage even now, causing me to clench my fists. 

I opened my mouth to speak more, but immediately stopped when someone unexpected flew right front of Goku, guarding him....it was Zira. 

The look in her eyes was a bit more fierce than before, despite not being in Super Saiyan form, as if silently telling me to back off. I quickly became irritated. "What's this? Just what do you think you're doing?" I demanded. "Yeah, what's going on?! I'm still fighting him!" Goku insisted, slowly getting back onto his feet. Zira looked back at Goku, crossing her arms across her chest.

"You're getting to badly hurt. You should let someone else take over." she stated. "Aw come on! That's not fair! You already had your turn with him! I'm not done yet!" Goku whined, practically whining. "Indeed, and I am not even close to through with him myself! I've waited too long for this, and I won't let you intervene-" Zira held a finger up towards me, as if telling me to wait a moment, and my eyes widened. I couldn't help but growl, body trembling with rage. This woman has the audacity to tell me to wait?!

"Goku, you're too badly hurt. Go get a senzu bean." she stated. She wasn't asking. It was a command, borderlining on carrying a stern tone. Goku opened his mouth to debate, but all it took was for her to narrow her eyes before he gave a defeated sigh.

"Ugh, fine, I guess you can go again. But only because I wanna see you in action! I hardly get to see you fight at all! So that should be cool at least!" That seemed to satisfy him as he flew back towards the rest of his friends. I blinked in shock. I would've tried stopping him myself, but I was honestly too dumbfounded to even move. That only lasted a moment longer before I shot a glare at Zira.

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