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Cooler had been recovering on his ship from the undo events that had transpired several hours ago. While minor damages were easily delt with, with the new technology he employed. It seems reaching his tail was a bit more difficult of a task. Eventually however the monitors flashed and the healed form of Cooler stepped clear. With a scowl he looked behind him at his tail as he flexed the newly reattached muscles to see how strong they were. He knew that if he wanted to he could simply revert to one of his weaker forms and his tail would have naturally grown back as a result of the transformation process. That would have been too easy. Cooler thought to himself as he looked at the scar the was the only reminder of the tragic event.
Cooler was already plotting as he'd sat in that vat of fluid and wanted to be sure his "relatives" knew the mistake they made. Not only coming to his ship uninvited, but to disrespect him and his subordinates was something he would not tolerate. He bent knee to them and gave them everything they'd asked for and still showed such dishonor. To think they were thought of as the outcasts. Times needed to change Cooler thought to himself as he clenched his fist as he made his way from the med-ward and to his Command-deck for a full report. What his subordinates had to tell him was at first most disconcerting. "So Dear Old Grandfather thinks he can shut down my operation with a simple Virus." Cooler responded with a sinister grin and laugh. "Oh, such old technology." Cooler cooed as he touched several buttons on his command board. "The thing about Viruses is they're code always leaves a trail back to the source. Not only do I now know everything you've taken from me, I know where you're hiding." Cooler smiled as he saw his Grandfather's Ship on the monitor hovering over the Planet Namek. Rubbing his chin he leaned closer, "I wonder how Father and Frieza would feel about knowing their operation is being undermined by our Grandfathers."
Cooler was very displeased about losing his favorite pet, but it wasn't as big a loss when the Monkey helped him even if he wasn't under total control. After all, the best puppeteers never use Strings. "Let them think they've won." Cooler finally responded to the Tech who discovered the virus. "We'll use their virus against them. Maintain our current location and keep most of the systems in low per mode." Cooler paused in thought. "Let's see what progress they can make on Project Zero." Cooler rose from his seat at the controls and handed his scouter to the tech after turning it on without a single word. He then proceeded to make his way towards the outer hatch. He knew they if they had his data, then anything said or recorded over the scouters would be sent to their ship. Cooler was counting on it as it meant he could plant a Trojan Horse and he'd be able to catch them unawares...
Cooler was already plotting as he'd sat in that vat of fluid and wanted to be sure his "relatives" knew the mistake they made. Not only coming to his ship uninvited, but to disrespect him and his subordinates was something he would not tolerate. He bent knee to them and gave them everything they'd asked for and still showed such dishonor. To think they were thought of as the outcasts. Times needed to change Cooler thought to himself as he clenched his fist as he made his way from the med-ward and to his Command-deck for a full report. What his subordinates had to tell him was at first most disconcerting. "So Dear Old Grandfather thinks he can shut down my operation with a simple Virus." Cooler responded with a sinister grin and laugh. "Oh, such old technology." Cooler cooed as he touched several buttons on his command board. "The thing about Viruses is they're code always leaves a trail back to the source. Not only do I now know everything you've taken from me, I know where you're hiding." Cooler smiled as he saw his Grandfather's Ship on the monitor hovering over the Planet Namek. Rubbing his chin he leaned closer, "I wonder how Father and Frieza would feel about knowing their operation is being undermined by our Grandfathers."
Cooler was very displeased about losing his favorite pet, but it wasn't as big a loss when the Monkey helped him even if he wasn't under total control. After all, the best puppeteers never use Strings. "Let them think they've won." Cooler finally responded to the Tech who discovered the virus. "We'll use their virus against them. Maintain our current location and keep most of the systems in low per mode." Cooler paused in thought. "Let's see what progress they can make on Project Zero." Cooler rose from his seat at the controls and handed his scouter to the tech after turning it on without a single word. He then proceeded to make his way towards the outer hatch. He knew they if they had his data, then anything said or recorded over the scouters would be sent to their ship. Cooler was counting on it as it meant he could plant a Trojan Horse and he'd be able to catch them unawares...
