The Overlord's Mother Ship; Hail the overlord Frigid

[Frigid]

In the vast expanse of space within the Seventh Universe sat and old and massive Mothership. Residing on it were Frigid and Polar, amongst them was Frigid's elite forces all ready to move on any target the ancient Acrosian confirmed. Frigid sat in his throne room, his massive size reminiscent of that of Frieza's third form, watching through the Hubble window drinking a glass of gin. He had been waiting a very long time to find the descendant of the monkey who tore off his tail and right horn, and he had an inkling very soon he would find them.
"Polar... What have we heard of Cold and his abomination of a son? Has Cooler checked in yet?"
Frigid said his voice deep and raspy, he spoke slowly as if each word was forced to be spoken.

[Polar]

Polar stepped out of the shadows and knelt before his father. His tail swayed back and forth as the light reflected off the red gems of his body. His charcoal gray skin almost blending in with the shadows. He kept his head bowed as he spoke in a deep tone, "Nothing yet from Cooler, as for Cold... he remains on Frieza's prime planet. As for Frieza himself, he is on a remote planet by the Namek. We are unsure what he is doing their, but legends of the Namekians ability to create wish granting orbs may be the reason. Our search for the descendents goes as expect, nowhere since the erasure of universes 13 through 16. What are your orders father?"

[Frigid]

Frigid listened and breathed slowly and heavily, he slowly rose from his massive chair and guzzled the rest of his goblet down sloppily. It was time to make their pure blooded presence known and Frigid knew that Cooler would have to be gone to.
"Then we shall push forward to Cooler, mayhaps he can shed some light on what that abomination is up to on a Namekian planet. As for those damned apes descendants, I do think they would be scurrying about Universe 7, it is where Uzaki fled off to. That is if Cold or his spawn haven't eradicated the Saiyan race as of yet, I would say there should be some trace of the Chikimaru clan still around."
Frigid said and looked to his Child, he knew that Polar would instantly comprehend what he meant and set course to Cooler's current location. He turned and walked to the Hubble window and gazed out of it, he knew he would have his revenge and he'd have it soon.

[Polar]

Polar could see that his father was still affixed to the past, but he didn't blame him. He knew that his want in revenge was justified after what the saiyan by the name of Cumber had done to him. It frustrated Polar that he wasn't born by then. He remained kneeling as he said, "If anyone knows what's going on, it would be Cooler. He tends to make sure he is always aware of his brother's movements, but I feel he may be hiding something from you. Are you sure we can fully trust him?"

He knew questioning his father was a bad idea, but he had to know. He had to know why he would trust Cooler after writing off the Cold family in it entirety. Was a deal struck between the two, or did Cooler remind Frigid of himself when he was younger. Either way, he wasn't going to back down. He needed to know the answers to his questions.

[Frigid]

Frigid smirked as Polar questioned his motives and turned to face Polar. His face was not angry but understanding at his sons questioning and nodded.
"The need to understand everything, it's one of the things I admire about you son. It's most definite that Cooler is hiding something from me, I expect nothing less from an Acrosian let alone the son of Cold. As for trust, I do not fully trust my grandson or his children but out of the three Cooler has not yet proven to be like his father and sibling, if he is hiding something from us I am sure one of us will get to the bottom of it. Now set course, I feel that our goal is in our reach at long last."
Frigid said and turned back around to peer through his Hubble window.

[Polar]

Polar understood what his father was saying to him. His inquisitive nature is what got him to work along side Frigid. He bent his head in respect and said, "Thank you for your words of enlightenment, father. If Cooler is hiding something from you, I'll figure it out. In the meantime, please enjoy the rest of our flight in comfort. Captain! Set course the Cooler's Armoured Squadron Flagship. It's about time for a minor family reunion." Polar rose from his feet and went to stand next to his grandfather. He felt the ship list forward as they made course for Cooler.

[Frigid]

Frigid listened as he son thanked him for his explanation and gave orders to set course to the Armoured Squadron's flagship and then walk next to him to peer out the Hubble window.
"If they are here, Cooler would know about it. Monkeys like to hide in more than just trees Po-Lar, and normally when you think they're all gone there's still a few running around. There may be a moment where you will find yourself against one of the descendants if you do don't let them catch you off guard, if they're anything like their ancestors they'll leave you disfigured like myself."
Frigid said and placed his hand atop his sons head.

[Frigid]

It wasn't long before the ancient mothership approached the flagship for Cooler's Armoured Squadron, and when it did it hovered next to practically hiding it in it's shadow. Frigid turned to the entrance of his room and nodded to Po-Lar, then continued to exit his ship. Frigid's feet clanked against the top of Cooler's flagship and he looked back to his son.
"Let us give Cooler a proper Acrosian greeting, we don't need any unnecessary fighting occuring Po-Lar, you may need to save your strength for the monkeys."
Frigid reminded his son and slowly descended through the top of the flagship, to his surprise Cooler was already there waiting for him with a computer tablet in hand.

[Polar]

Polar watched ad his Father's mothership approached the meager vessel of Cooler's. Though his father did speak highly of the lower born, he had his doubts of this one's capabilities. He was preparing to exit the ship when he heard his father speak to him. He grumbled to himself and responded to his father, saying, "I will keep to our traditions father, but should I sense the faintest lie or hostile action I will act. This lower born arcosian knows nothing of what you or I have seen. He is beneath us and should worship the very ground we walk... Apologies father, I let my pride get the better of me. I shall do as you command." Polar bowed towards his father and slowly followed behind. He saw Cooler waiting for them and noticed he was not on his knees and showing the utmost respect. He growled, but kept his composure.

[Cooler]

Moments before Frigid and Po-Lar stopped and boarded the Armoured Squadron flagship a sensor began to go off causing Cooler to look up from the massive screens at a radar indicating a shuttle incoming. Cooler checked his feeds and saw the ancient Acrosian mothership, he jumped to his feet and scurried to the top entrance of the ship after snatching up the tablet with Devlins feed on it. Before long the entrance above Cooler opened and two Acrosian warriors hovered down and landed before him, it took Cooler a brief moment to recognize who they were and he immediately fell into a bow.
"Great great Grandfather, Great uncle, for what do I owe the splendid surprise and honor of being in your presence?"
Cooler said tucking the tablet beneath his arm.

[Polar]

Polar was standing slightly behind his father as he heard Cooler speak up and go into a bow. He watched as Cooler tried to slyly hide the tablet behind him and Polar stepped forward. He approached Cooler and grabbed the tablet from behind Cooler's back and said, "Your in the presence of greatness and you bring a toy with you to meet us. You'd think a member of the outcast Cold clan would give us the utmost respect. Instead of bowing to the Overlord, you should be groveling on your knees and giving him reverence. I'd advise you to remember your station. I will commend you on approaching us in your 4th form, though your final form would be more appropriate."

Polar lifted the tablet up and looked at it. What he saw on the screen disgusted him. Cooler had employed a wretched monkey and used him as an actual weapon. He threw the tablet against the wall, shattering it. He turned his attention back to Cooler as his ki flared. The dark red ki radiated around him as he said, "You dare employ a monkey into your squadron?!? Have you no honor as an arcosian or are you just stupid?!? The saiyans were meant to be annihilated by you and the monstrous abomination you call a brother, and yet you have one under you!!! Give me a reason not to kill you right now, because I don't think you can!!!" Polar aimed his finger at Cooler as he prepared to fire a Death Beam.

[Cooler]

Cooler watched as Po-Lar snapped at him and tore the tablet from him, his heart sinking the second his eyes fell on the screen. After Po-Lar ranted about his employment of a Saiyan he looked dead into Po-Lar's eyes and a smirk formed on his face.
"My deepest apologies, before you destroyed it I was going to tell you who that monkey is. He's a Chikimaru, like from the olden days of the Omniverse. He's the last and only member of the clan and I am using him to round up the last few monkeys in this universe to annihilate the rest of them."
Cooler said slowly and carefully but jumped back when Frigid stepped forward and grasped Po-Lar by the wrist.

[Frigid]

Frigid watched and listened as his son and Great nephew exchanged words, when he heard Cooler had a pet Saiyan his interest peaked. After Po-Lar threatened his grandson's life Cooler spoke up, once the word Chikimaru left his lips Frigid was in motion. Within seconds Frigid had his son by the wrist and he shook his head no, his gaze slowly falling on Cooler. Frigid's tail slowly swayed as he stared Cooler down staying completely emotionless.
"A Chikimaru? It appears my prediction of Eschalon being the home of the Chikimaru Records was true, yet this is a Saiyan Chikimaru. The last to exist was Uzaki, but that bastard led me to my disfiguration so his descendants will pay for it, Po-Lar round up all information about this monkey I want to know everything about him. As for you Cooler, you can show me where your pet is heading and when I leave I may allow you to live. I expect this sort of behavior from your father but to see it from you truly hurts me, for shame Cooler for shame."
Frigid said and slowly walked past his Great nephew towards the communication room.

[Polar]

Polar was about to fired his Death Beam, but the name Chikimaru was mentioned he hesitated. This gave his father the opportunity to stop him. He could feel his father's hand on his wrist and watched him shake his head. He lowered his arm and slammed his tail on the ground. He heard what his father had said and went to the ships archives and began to pull data on Devlin Chikimaru. As he began his search, one of Cooler's subordinates wanted to assist him, but he was in no mood. He looked at the fool and forced him to explode with just a flash of his eyes. Blood now coated the archive as Polar continued to retrieve the data.

[Frigid]

Frigid entered the communication room and sat in the chair before all of the screens and keyboard. He chuckled to himself as he compared how unique the ships technology was between his and Colds. Frigid slowly starting typing as he searched for his shunned family, Cold was residing on a desolate planet and Frieza was exactly where Po-Lar said he would be on Planet Namek. Frigid grumbled as he reminisced on the few occasions he had encountered Namekians, they were phenomenal healers along with being warriors but their most interesting feature was the capability of making wish granting orbs, Frigid touched the center of his chest plate longing to have a set of them for himself, if he could bring himself back into his Prime nothing would stand before him without being erased. He turned to look over his shoulder noting Cooler hadn't moved a muscle.

[Cooler]

Cooler remained in place as the first line of Acrosians went through the archives and communication feeds, his blood boiled from being compared to that bastard Frieza. Unlike Frieza, Cooler kept what Frigid was looking for close and isolated from his life to serve as his key to survival. Cooler took a deep breath and transformed into his final form, he was lucky he wasn't killed on sight for not being in it.

[Polar]

Polar after a few minutes of searching the archives found all of the information on the saiyan. He then sent the information over to his father's ship. As he exited the archive he could see Cooler had assumed his final form. He chuckled and said, "I find you family amusing Cooler. All of you split your power into multiple forms, draining your power significantly. Do you know how many forms father and I have? Only two, our base forms and our final forms. This allows us to use our powers at their max. Maybe you should take something from your elders." Polar pushed passed Cooler and returned to his father's side and said, "The data on the Chikimaru has be transferred father. It awaits us on the ship."

[Frigid]

Frigid finished up on the computer as his son entered and informed him of the retrieved data. Frigid slowly stood up and turned to face his son.
"Then it is time to depart, it is nearly time for my medication. Po-Lar mind not to kill him please, he may be needed for the monkeys later on."
Frigid said and walked to the exit hovering back up to his mothership.

[Polar]

Polar waited for his father has he rose from the chair and began to exit the ship. Polar followed behind him, until they got to Cooler. He then backhand Cooler, sending him to the ground and stepped on his tail. Polar looked at Cooler and said, "Allow me to give you something to remember about saiyans. Give them the chance and they'll dismember you like this!!!" Polar reached down and began to pull on Cooler's tail. A few moment passed as a sickening tear could be heard across the ship. Polar held the tail in his hand and scoffed. He looked at Cooler and said, "All saiyans are ruthless and given the chance to live they will find a way to kill you. Now take yourself to a healing tank and heal yourself outcast trash!" Polar threw Cooler's tail at his face and left the ship as he laughed maniacally. He returned to his father's side and awaited their departure.

[Cooler]

Cooler watched as Frigid and Po-Lar went to depart and before he could react to it he was sent backwards into the ground by a backhand. Before he could respond Po-Lar had a grip on his tail spouting on about how Saiyans are and with a sick tear he ripped off Coolers tail. Po-Lar proceeded to insult and disrespect Cooler as he threw his tail back at him and left laughing, Cooler scurried to a healing tank entered it his blood boiling more by the second.

[Frigid]

Frigid entered his ship and went straight for his console room, he plopped into the massive floating chair and drove his old hand into the bowl of medication next to him bringing out an overflowing fistful and gobbling them down. He brought up the data his son retrieved and began to study it his breathing slowly beginning to steady.

[Polar]

Polar entered into the ship and saw his father overdosing on his medication. He stepped forward and pulled the medication away and said, "Father... you won't need this anymore. Give me an hour and you'll see why I say this. I have made a tentative ally by the name Monaito who has a gift for you. If your willing to wait... it'll be worth your while." Polar waited to see his father's response.

[Frigid]

Frigid watched as Po-Lar entered and took his medication, before he could protest he listened as his son explained why. The mentioned person was said to have a gift for him and Frigid decided to listen.
"I will wait to see this Monaito, but I warn you he will pay with his life if he fails. You will be punished for touching my bowl, if your wrong. Where is this Monaito that you speak of, I wish to get a hold of this Chikimaru."
Frigid said and rose an eyebrow his gaze falling completely on his son.

[Polar]

Polar took a step back as he could see Frigid's frustration, but he held his ground. Sooner or later Frigid would respect him more for what he was going to do. He looked at his father and said, "Monaito is very untrusting of those from our clan, but I made him a promise to end the Frieza Force after an unfortunate incident that happened almost 3 decades ago. He will not trust you if you appear on his home, but if you take me there I can get your gift. Does this work for you Overlord?" Polar new he had to show his father respect, but the lack of faith upset him slightly.

[Frigid]

Frigid listened to Po-Lar explain and he nodded in agreement to what his son had to say, where as his mind and body were addicted to the temporary relief from his medication he knew that it wasn't prolonging his inevitable demise. Frigid looked towards his son and saw how he was upset and sighed softly.
"I mean no disrespect by being skeptical, for many years I've looked for a way to return myself to my prime and I have consistently been met by myths and failures. Let us set forth to this planet you speak of, I will let you deal with the gift giver yourself and remain here on the ship."
Frigid said wondering where and who his son was talking about exactly.

[Polar]

Polar heard his father speak on his skepticism and understood it. For years he had assisted with the search of a way to attain his father's wish and the chance to train with the strongest arcosian. He turned toward the command dock and plotted a course to planet Cereal. A few hours had passed as Polar attempted to contact Monaito, but to no avail. As they hovered over the planet Polar turned to his father and said, "I will be gone for but a moment father. Once I return you'll have your youth and vigor restored. While I'm gone, please do your best to refrain from eating all of your capsules. It may cause an adherent reaction when you return to your youth." Polar exited the ship and descended to the planet.

After landing in the woods, he made his way towards the mountains where Monaito lived with his adopted son. He slowly walked through the trees and saw the small hut at the base of the mountain. He retracred his face mask and reverted into his first form as he approached the door. He knocked three times and waited for Monaito to respond. Polar waited for several minutes and began to grow impatient and opened the door. As he looked into the interior, he noticed no one was home. He began to look around and found two golf size balls with stars on them.

Polar chuckled to himself and said, "At last I will earn my Father's respect and recognition. He will see me as the superior child and I will no longer live in Chilled's shadow." Polar walked outside and placed the Dragon Balls on the ground and raised his hands to the sky saying, "Takkaraputo tottoronbo pupirittoparo!!!" The sky on planet Cereal darkened to that of a stormy night as a blinding light erupted from the Dragon Balls. Polar shielded his eyes and when he opened the once more, the eternal Dragon, Toronbo had been summon successfully.

Toronbo has axolotl-like features, causing him to share an appearance theme with the amphibian-like Sugarians. Apart from that, Toronbo has fully colored red eyes, light ocean blue skin with thin spikes starting from its head all the way to its tail. It also has thin spikes hanging from the back of its jaws all the way to the corners of its forehead, These thin spikes have tiny hair on each of them. Polar smiled at the sight of the magnificent Dragon as it asked him to state his wish. Polar was happy the Monaito took his suggestion to teach the Dragon english.

Polar stepped forward and said loudly, "Eternal Dragon I wish for the Arcosian known as Frigid to be given back his youth and vigor, while retaining the knowledge of his current age!!!" The dragon's eyes flashed a bright red and informed Polar his wish was made. Polar nodded to the Dragon as it ascended into the sky. Polar dashed upward and grabbed the balls before they could disperse and laid them back with Monaito's home. He left the surface of the planet and made his way to the ship to see his father once more.

[Frigid]

Frigid watched as his son left the ship after they arrived to Po-Lar's destination, he was curious as to who this Monaito individual was but he stood true to his promise and stayed put. After a few moments later the sky turned dark and Frigid turned to see the massive dragon in the sky from his window, he slowly rose to his feet to walk to the window to watch when a bright blinding light engulfed him. He felt his old withered body regain it's youth and when the light dissipated he stood in the same place in his prime and glory. Frigid rose a hand with ease and a wicked smirk formed on his face, the sudden urge to kill everything around him came over him and he looked towards the door wondering where his son was. Frigid began to walk to the exit of the mothership, in search for a planets resident to slaughter. He felt the blood coursing through his veins and he felt pure ecstacy from the lack of fatigue and weakness that his older age brought him, he laughed madly and began to pick up pace.

[Polar]

As Polar approached the ship, he could feel his father's new power as he regained his youth. Polar smirked as he approached the entrance of and saw his father preparing to make his way to the planet surface. Polar intervened and said, "Father I would advise against this. Attacking the Sugarians will make us lose our personal dragon balls. How about we use the old training room in the ship and test you abilities in there? I'm eager to see what you were like when you were this young and also test my capabilities against you." Polar slowly ushered Frigid back into the ship and closed the door behind him.

[Frigid]

Frigid was close to the doors when Po-Lar entered and began to attempt to sway him from exiting and killing the planet inhabitants, Frigid allowed it and stopped in his tracks at the mention of the old training chamber that had sat unused by him and he nodded.
"Our own set of Dragon Balls, so Monaito was a Namekian then. I will allow the life's to be spared of this planet, if you seek to spar against me then I'll meet you in the training chamber."
Frigid said and turned to walk to the training chamber

[Polar]

Polar gave a bow to his father as he agreed to allow the inhabitants of planet Cereal to live. Once he heard his father agreed to training his eyes lit up. For him it was finally the chance for him to prove his worth. He followed his father down to the training area that he kept clean regularly. He looked at Frigid and said, "I dreamed of the day you and I would come down here and spar. I kept it clean almost everyday while we travel, making sure it was prepare for this moment. So Lord Frigid, how would you like this to proceed?" Polar gave a deep bow to Frigid as he awaited his response.

[Frigid]

As they entered Frigid continued to walk to the opposite side of the chamber and turned to face his son, he listened to Po-Lar as he spoke and could tell how excited he truly was.
"How fitting, I see that this must have been a dream of yours. I appreciate and respect your dedication, it is a quality to have as the heir to my throne. This is purely sparring, so no kill shots boy I know how trigger happy you are."
Frigid said and shifted into a stance he learned from his prime, one that the man they were hunting was raised to master.
"Extreme Speed times 2!"
He said and shot off delivering a knee to Po-Lar's chin, as Frigid connected he spun around and brought his foot up and clasped it around his sons throat once again spinning in the air and shooting downwards slamming Po-Lar in to the floor. Frigid hopped backwards and shifted into a fighting stance.

[Polar]

Polar heard Frigid speak the terms of the duel and understood them well. His father was right about his trigger finger. He was also surprised to hear his father speak about his candidacy for the throne. He was beginning to get excited at the prospect of becoming a ruler and the fight ahead, but wasn't prepared for the knee he took to the chin. Before he could respond, Frigid spun around and caught him by the throat with his foot and slammed him into the ground. Polar watched as Frigid jumped back and entered a fighting stance.

Polar slowly rose to his feet and wiped the blood from his chin and chuckled. He smiled and entered a unquie stance that he was waiting to try. He learned it from a saiyan who he vowed to kill almost 12 years ago, a saiyan who seemed isolated from his own people on a planet called Azurath. He chuckled at the thought of his memories and said aloud, "PRISM STEP!!!" Polar shifted his body into a refraction of light and disappeared from view. He appeared above his father and wrapped his tail around his neck. He then spun his father around and launched him down to the ground.

As his father landed, Polar was not far behind as he slammed his foot into his Frigid's chest and repeated the stomp a second time. He chuckled as he grabbed his father with his tail again and threw him towards the wall, eagerly awaiting the counterattack of Frigid.

[Frigid]

Frigid watched as his son slowly rose to his feet and wiped the blood from his mouth and a smirk formed under his face plate. What happened next would catch Frigid off guard, Po-Lar assumed the form of a technique used by a Saiyan thousands of years ago, Frigid took the blows and was sent flying towards the wall of of the chamber where he shot a ki blast sending himself flying back at Polar. Within a swift motion Frigid spun around Po-Lar hitting him in the chest stomach and head randomly, after a few moments Frigid tucked Po-Lar's head under his arm and slammed him headfirst into the ground backflipping away from him afterwards.
"You never cease to surprise me, to think you've learned a technique used by someone who died thousands of years ago amazes me. So you've met Yamoshi then, which means his brother is still out there."

[Polar]

Polar anticipated the reaction, but it was swifter that he was actually prepared for. As His father rocketed towards him, he went to guard, but was caught by a body blow to his stomach. As Polar reeled back from the blow, Frigid slammed him in the chest followed by a face shot feeling his face mask cracked. Still dazed by the hits, Polar felt his head get grabbed and slammed into the ground by Frigid with a DDT. As his father jumped back and began to speak about the technique he use Polar slowly rose to his feet.

Polar was staring at his father and a smile crept across his face under his now cracked mask. He looked at his father with excitement and said, "I wasn't born during Yamoshi's Era father, you should know this. I was born 200 years after his death and I don't know if the dark saiyan lives or not. The one I copied this move from lives on an isolated planet I haven't been able to find for the past 12 years. A ferocious saiyan who almost killed me, but spared me with his mercy. It made me sick and I vowed revenge... revenge on the exiled saiyan, Ruba Vegeta." Polar's ki flared that sinister reddish black he inherited from his mother.

Polar looked at his father and said, "I must say I'm enjoying this bout and I should have realized you'd use more force on me. I understand why Chilled said you were a monster to train with, granted brother dearest was the weaker of him and I. I never understood why you favored him over me, but I'll prove my worth as the strongest. You will accept me someday and when you do the thought of Chilled will vanish forever. Now lets see how you handle this!!!" Polar charged his ki and used his Prism Step to vanished once more. He appeared behind Frigid and wrapped his legs around his neck and flipped back slamming his father's head into the ground. Polar began to pummel his father in the chest a few times before he slammed his foot into Frigid's chest launching him back. As Frigid tumbled back Polar pointed his finger forward and fired his Death Beam towards him.

[Frigid]

Frigid listened as Po-Lar talked and when he mentioned his brother Frigid grew slightly irritated, before he could respond Po-Lar began to deliver some heavy hitting blows to him. As Frigid tumbled towards Po-Lar he caught from the corner of his eye the firing of a death beam, as if on instinct he jumped up and did a split allowing the beam to shoot between his legs.
"Your brother was a pompous asshole, and a failure! I've told you once I've told you a million times, you are not in his shadow but your own."
Frigid snarled and shot off once more dialing his extreme Speed up to times four, he bounced off the walls delivering punches, kicks, and tail slaps from all directions.

[Polar]

Polar watched his father dodge his death beam easily, but wasn't surprised by it. Polar was surprised by what his father said, but disagreed with it. He looked at his father as they charged into a melee. As they were exchanging blows, Polar said, "Living in my own shadow? You surely jest father. You allowed Chilled to leave and become his own ruler and start his own empire, but you insisted I stay behind by your side. Why was he allowed to be free while I stayed with you. HOW! IS! THAT! FAIR!!!" Polar slammed his fist into Frigid's jaw with explosive power as his aura erupted once more.

As Frigid was sent reeling from the hit, Polar laced his fist with his ki and began to slam his fist into his father's face again and again as he screamed out, "YOU KEPT ME BY YOUR SIDE NEVER ALLOWING ME TO BE FREE!!! YOU DONT EVEN KNOW THAT I HAVE A SON, EAGERLY AWAITING HIS CHANCE TO MEET HIS GRANDFATHER AND MARVEL AT YOUR POWER!!! YOU MAY RESPECT ME, BUT YOU ONLY SEE ME AS YOUR CHILD AND NOT AN ARCOSIAN WARRIOR!!!!" Polar charge his ki infused fist and slammed it into Frigid's face, launching him into the nearby wall.

[Frigid]

As Po-Lar snapped back at him Frigid kept up with the close melee embrace. He was caught off guard with a rocking punch to the jaw and back stepped his faceplate cracking and a small stream of blood dropped from it, as Frigid began to recover from it he was hit with consecutive ki infused blows to the face while Polar carried on with his rant finishing it with one final blow sending Frigid flying into the wall. Frigid slammed against it with violent force and slowly slid down it chuckling as he did, when his feet hit the ground he slowly pushed off of the wall, his body riddled in gashes and scratches. He held his hands out as his ki erupted around him, his amethyst colored aura spread as he assumed his final form and looked towards his son.
"Chilled was sent away because he wasn't worthy to take my place, you speak of having no freedom yet you have a child I know not about. YOU HAVE BEEN FREE TO LEAVE AT ANY POINT, YOU CHOOSE TO STAY BOY!!! YOUR BROTHERS INSOLENCE IS WHY WE ARE ISOLATED FROM THE REST OF OUR KIND! Clearly it is time I remind you that being by my side isn't because you aren't ready to rule your own empire, it's because you will take the throne."
Frigid snarled and cracked his knuckles, as they popped he shot off and backhanded Po-Lar across the room.

[Polar]

Polar watched as his father ascended to his final form after the blow he dealt. He was more frustrated then he had ever been before. He was going to speak after his father, but was caught by a backhand. Though it hurt, he stood his ground and looked back at his father with half of his face mask missing. He stood tall as he looked his father in the eye and said, "I'm to assume your throne? Please father, now that your young again your reign will last for another 4 millennium, so forgive me if I don't jump for joy with this news."

Polar planted his feet and unleashed his full power as he ascended into his final form. As the dust cleared, Polar stared at his father and said, "This will be the moment I fight you with everything and I won't yield until I've proven my strength. If you want this battle to end then you'll have to kill me." Polar laced his fist with ki once more and threw a feint attack at his father as he swung his tail around and tripped Frigid. As Frigid fell, he brought the ki laced fist down, slamming it into Frigid's face. The impact sent a sickening crack across the training room. Polar stepped back and waited for his father to stand.

[Frigid]

Frigid took every blow his son delivered even to the the last driving him into the ground. His son was blinded over a false sense of favoritism, he allowed the outburst to go on long enough that he was ready to show his son the true final form of their race. Frigid slowly rose from the ground blood slowly dripping from his mouth and stood straight up.
"I never asked you to bring me to my prime you chose to do it, and if I singularly made it happen I had my own private plans to step down. Even returned to my youth I still am 4 millennia old, I have seen entire existences come to an end. You were born in Universe 9… I was born in Universe 13, a universe that no longer exists because of the actions of a aggravated monkey. Countless generations of our people have come and passed sending out true path down the line. Our side is the last true Acrosian line, and yet you think by making you remain here I hate you, in our races ways if your sent to make your own empire you are a disgrace to the very name of our race, we are powerful by ourselves but together we are an unstoppable force. Maybe it is time you see our races true final form!"
Frigid said and his ki blew up, his color slowly began to become golden as he screamed out from the exertion of energy. The room quaked as his ki pulsated sending the room from black to bright over and over until he ascended into his golden state. Frigid sighed loudly and with a singular swipe of his arm he was in Po-Lar delivering a flurry of punches, mid punch he shot a death beam into his sons leg and lifted his face up by the chin so they locked eyes.
"This is why you remain by my side, not because you aren't worthy to rule but because I have so much more to teach you. You have ALWAYS been my predecessor, my favorite child. If you ever disrespect me again I will show you what true fear is BOY!!"
Frigid shouted his voice wavering, he had never spoken like this to Po-Lar and it hurt him to see him hurting.

[Polar]

Polar felt the blood dripping from his jaw and nose. He wiped the blood away as he watched his father slowly rise from the ground. He prepared for another round of combat, but his father began to speak to him with purpose. Frigid didn't seem to understand why he did what he did and it frustrated him. All Polar ever wanted was his father's happiness and the chance to prove himself. Everything he had done for Frigid was out of loyalty and admiration. He knew he was not born in the same universe as his father, but he had pride in his line, and now that he knows the truth a wave of relief hit him.

As Polar's body relaxed he knew the punishment that was coming his way, but he was not prepared for what Frigid had done next. His father ascended into a form he had never seen before and before he could respond to the transformation, the assault came. Polar was slammed repeatedly in the face over and over again before he was shot in the leg by Frigid's death beam. He felt his leg buckle, but before he fell, his father grabbed him and lifted him to his eye level. He heard his father note his inexperience and how he has been the favorite child all along.

Polar felt his body pulsing with pain as he looked at his father, his face mask completely broken off. He looked at Frigid and said, "Well its good to know my stand father and I don't mean to disrespect you. I'm currently elated at the fact I was able to push you to this point, means I was strong enough to do so..." Polar let his head fall as he stared at the ground. He chuckled and his chuckle soon became a resonating laugh. He looked at his father with an eye of excitement as the other had swollen shut. He reached up and grabbed his father's hand and said, "But I'm not done with this yet! I will see where my strength lies between the two of us in this form of yours!"

Polar swung his tail down and slammed into Frigid's side, giving him his moment to escape. He was gasping for air, trying to recover the little stamina he had. His smile was wide as he stared his father down. He charged his ki as his aura began to shift from red to gold. His body glimmered a moment, as he charged forward and slammed his fist into Frigid's stomach. He was going to try his hardest to put up a fight, but he also knew he was waning in strength. After seeing his fists not doing anything, he jumped back and and raised his finger to the sky and said, "I guess my physical strength isn't enough, but maybe this is... take my SINGULARITY!!!" A reddish black orb formed on his fingertip and he threw it towards Frigid. It expanded as it got closer to Frigid as Polar filled it with the last of his ki.