Heading to the Planet with No Name

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Frieza's P.O.V.


The three days passed, and the day of the tournament arrived. To my displeasure, it seemed friends and family of the competitors were allowed to witness the tournament, so now a whole group of Goku's closest friends and family waited with Whis, standing by what seemed to be our means of transport. I couldn't help but be puzzled by it; it certainly didn't seem like any space ship. It just seemed like a large glass box, seeming somewhat underwhelming to the many crafts I've seen in the past.

"This'll be strange....seeing people from a whole other universe. What do you think they'll be like?" Zira asked, looking at me curiously. I folded my arms across my chest, giving a small shrug.

"I'm afraid I wouldn't have the slightest idea. That hardly matters right now though. What does matter is winning the tournament, no matter who are opponents are." I stated. Under normal circumstances, I couldn't care less by the outcome of this silly contest, but the chance of finally beign free of that cell for awhile was something too good to pass up. "Just remember, you're not allowed to kill anyone. You can only knock them out of the ring, or until they can't fight anymore." Zira reminded me. I rolled my eyes in annoyance.

"Yes, yes, so you've mentioned multiple times. There's no need to fret, I'll behave....for now." I couldn't help smiling as I murmured the last part. 

"Geez, where are those two already?!" Bulma stated in frustration, pacing back and forth. Zira glanced over at her, head tilted. "Are we still waiting on Vegeta and Goku?" she asked. The human gave a long, exasperated sigh before nodding. "Yes, unfortunately. I should've figured they'd be late, but this is ridiculous. I didn't think you could lose track of time in a literal time chamber." she stated. 

"Figures that those filthy monkeys would be taking this long...." I muttered under my breath. "Hey guys!" we all looked towards the source of the voices, and no doubt it was Goku and Vegeta....although you could hardly notice them with how unkept their appearances were. Ripped clothing, messy hair, and somehow they even managed to grow such grotesque beards. Jaws dropped in surprise as the two came closer.

"Sorry we're late. Time is a little funky in the time chamber, and it was hard to keep track of time. Hehehe..." he said nervously. I opened my mouth to make a smart remark....but found myself gagging as a horrid stench struck me. Almost simultaneously, everyone gagged and covered their noses, taking huge steps away from the two Saiyans. 

"You two aren't going anywhere without taking a shower first!! No way in hell am I sharing that box with your stink in it!!" Bulma snapped.

Goku yelped, giving a nervous laugh before bolting into Capsule Corp. Vegeta just scoffed and followed him calmly. Once they were gone, Zira and I gave a long sigh. "Good lord, I always call them filthy monkeys, but I never once expected to see my insult become so literal." I said, pinching the bridge of my nose. "Yeah, definitely wasn't expecting that...." Zira admitted. 

Thirty annoying minutes passed and the two Saiyans returned, smelling much less terrible and looking much more presentable. "About time." I hissed, tail flickering angrily. Goku gave another nervous laugh. "Yeah, sorry bout that. But we're all good to go, so let's get this thing started!" he stated. "Finally," Whis sighed before smiling down at all of us from the large box, "now, I'd like everyone to step into the exehydron (I have no idea how to spell this thing). We shall first stop by Lord Beerus's planet to pick up my lord and Monaka, and then we shall head towards the tournament location." 

I decided to wait till all the other people had boarded the strange box, watching as they phased through the wall. Once everyone was on board, Zira placed a hand on my shoulder and smiled. "Come on, let's get going." she said. I glanced at her for a moment before nodding and approaching the exehydron. Zira stepped in first, looking around in intrigue as she phased through the wall. I followed after her, stepping inside and looking around. I was only greeted with either scared expressions or people trying to ignore my prescence.

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