Double trouble

Grand Elder Guru was the father of every Namekian present on Namek and he was extremely saddened by the massacre of his kind that was taking place.

Namekians had managed to recover from a catastrophe that would have eliminated their race just a few years ago, and now another massacre was upon them.

But that wasn't all, the enemy had come for the Dragonballs, the Dragonballs he made, that was why there were getting massacred and this was a reality which saddened Guru greatly.

"Aaah!!"

Screams of his children echoed in Guru's ears, but he was so old he could barely talk much less move.

He knew the enemy was coming closer, not many still remained only a handful of people and few kids survived.

"We will never give you the Dragonballs! You monster-"

*Swish*

Another child fell, Guru had seen much but his race's complete extinction was not something he could ever be prepared for, even after all his experience.

Nail, his personal guard was out there trying to fight against the enemy, and he was last heard from half an hour ago.

Guru feared the worst.

*Booooom*

Out of nowhere the front wall of Guru's house was blown apart, the debris hit Guru's old body and they hurt him greatly.

"Oh my, my sincerest apologies!"

A thin and distinctly evil voice exclaimed in a polite tone, his words might have been speaking of apology but the dead Namekian's lying behind him spoke of something else entirely.

Guru opened his eyes with great effort and saw the face of their killer, the aggressor's short stature didn't make him any less threatening to Guru.

"What do you come here for outsider..?"

Guru asked in a deep voice, his old age was apparent even in his speech, but this didn't faze Freeza.

His polite smile and gentlemanly demeanor expressed his manners, but in stark contrast were his actions.

"Allow me to introduce myself Namekian, I am lord Freeza and I have come for the Dragonballs, I was told the last one would be with you."

"May I have it? I am quite interested in making a wish."

Guru's fears were coming true, the man really did come for the Dragonballs, he might speak politely but one look at him would convince anyone otherwise.

Freeza's henchmen had half dead Namekian's and the remaining children, many of whom had already died and only some were still alive.

Freeza himself was holding behind him a half dead man with spiky hair, Freeza's tail was tightly curled around the man's throat, the man in question was somehow still holding onto his consciousness.

Refusing to go down even when his body almost did, another victim of Freeza is what Guru would have considered him, if his energy also wasn't so evil.

"You cannot have the Dragonballs."

Said Guru, he knew telling this now was a death sentence to his entire race, but he cannot in good faith give this evil being access to the Dragonballs.

This was his duty as the creator of Dragonballs, even if he was bleeding from pushing his race to extinction my his own hands.

After Guru's direct refusal, Freeza raised a finger and said in a polite yet authoritative voice.

"That wouldn't do, I came all the way here for the Dragonballs, I cannot possibly leave empty handed."

"How about this Namekian, for every minute I don't have my Dragonballs, one of you will die. You can start counting now."

Pointing his raised finger at a scared child, Freeza smirked.

*Siiiiu*

"Gah!"

A pink energy beam went straight through the heart of the child, killing him as he slowly lost his breath in pain.

"You monster!"

"You will never get the Dragonballs!"

"We would rather die!"

*Siiiu*

A death beam through the arms of Grand elder Guru immediately shut every Namekian up.

"Uuuu."

Guru's pianed voice stabbed them straight in their hearts, they were ready to die but seeing Guru get hurt was very painful for them.

"I do not believe you understand your position, Namekians."

"Hand. Over. The Dragonballs!"

Freeza's voice chilled at the end and Guru knew this was the last 'chance' the monster was giving them.

He was in pian but he wasn't afraid, his only regret being he couldn't save even one of his race, because after this debacle Freeza would eliminate them all.

*Siiiiu*

*Siiiiu*

*Siiiiu*

"Ughhhh"

Guru was continuously getting death beamed by Freeza, who took his time torturing him to the limit, every hole created in him burned but didn't kill him immediately.

Freeza was simply torturing him for the sake of torturing, to his men it wasn't anything new considering how gleefull they looked.

But to the peace loving Namekians it was too much, way too much.

"Enough! Stop!"

Stopping for a second, Freeza turned towards another older Namekian, and then his fingers shone again.

*Siiiiu*

"Uggh."

The elder's hands clenched and he almost pleaded.

"Please stop! Don't hurt him anymore!"

Putting his finger down now that he was spoken to in a polite way, Freeza turned towards the elder.

"Oh? Are you ready to give me the Dragonballs?"

".... I am, but you must not kill any more of our people!!"

Bringing his hand to his face Freeza laughed joyfully.

"Ohohoho..! Bring me the Dragonballs please."

That was the only thing he said, no promises at all, but elder Muri had only that one hope remaining.

Every Namekian alive had an angry and tragic look to them, but nobody stopped Muri, because this was not something Muri wanted to do either.

The one who was suffering the most was Muri, even the Grand elder Guru only sighed, he knew Muri was softhearted, he couldn't see him getting killed in such a fashion.

He would have told Muri to let him go but he didn't have the energy to speak, his entire body was riddled with holes, what he now wanted was for Freeza to finish him off, making sure the Dragonballs deactivate.

*Clink*

Muri picked up the last Dragonball hiding behind Guru's seat, and brought it to Freeza.

Dropping it together with the six collected balls made them shine all at once.

*Blink*

*Blink*

*Blink*

The Dragonballs flickered, their shine was on full display as their magic was beginning to show.

Freeza was close to getting his wish but Guru couldn't make out half of the words being spoken.

He had lost too much blood and was dying, he could still vaguely feel the Dragon being summoned.

'If only I had passed away sooner.'

Thought Guru, his life was passing but it was too late, they lost.

His senses had almost shut down, his ears only heard some last muffled voices, yet out of nowhere.

"Dodon ray!!!"

A clear voice and a searing pain in his chest, his heart was blown away..!

Yet he had only his thanks to give, he could feel the wish hasn't been granted yet and with him gone no Namekian will be forced to bend.

'Thank you... stranger..'

With a smile Guru took his final breath.

"What's happening?! Where did that come from?!?"

Exclaimed Zarbon, his eyes looking everywhere and his scouter trying it's best to pick something up.

But soon his shock was for a different reason, because before their very eyes the eternal Dragon began to flash.

*Grooowl*

With a deep grief filled howl, Porunga flashed out of existence, the Dragonballs turned to stone soon after.

*Boooom*

Instantly the ground below Freeza's feet collapsed into a crater, it was from the sheer energy he was releasing out of anger.

"What is the meaning of this..?"

Freeza asked with a completely pissed off face, his teeth clenched and his tail tightened around Vegeta's neck, making him struggle and choke without support.

Whoever took his wish away just now would pay for it dearly, Freeza would eliminate them with his own hands.

And Freeza could already make someone out in the sky, someone who was coming down.

*Woooosh*

Freeza didn't have to wait to long as he came face to face with someone who make his angry mood become straight up murderous.

"It's you..! The new Saiyan king..?"

As if a switch was flipped Freeza's anger vanished, but the veins on top of his head told a different story, he was boiling from the inside.

"You were hiding in plain sight around me all this while, I'll admit I never would have guessed the most pathetic of the monkeys was.."

"The legendary super Saiyan..? That is what Vegeta seems to believe you are."

Bringing the coughing Vegeta before him, Freeza punched him from the back.

"Aaaagh!"

Making Vegeta call out in pain, but he did manage to open his eyes.

And the first sight he saw was Raditz, he felt pathetic showing himself like this, he felt like an utter disgrace to end up like trash in the hands of Freeza.

He couldn't do anything now, no matter how much he tried, he didn't stand a chance against Freeza, he never stood one to begin with.

"Raditz... Please... Kill.. Freeza..!"

" As the Saiyan.. King.. please.. avenge.. our race..."

*Clench*

"Aaaaaaaagh!!!"

Vegeta's eyes almost popped form his neck getting squeezed, those tears were involuntarily or from his failure was a mystery.

But Raditz didn't need to solve this mystery, he had been with Vegeta long enough to know the prince just put down his pride to beg him, the new king to end this.

"Freeza.."

Raditz spoke with narrowed eyes, ending this wasn't something only Vegeta wanted to do, Raditz also had to make sure Freeza stayed dead.

If Freeza survived by any chance and actually trained before coming to find him in the android saga, he will be a goner.

'It's too soon to fight golden Freeza, and god forbid black Freeza, so-'

"Kikoho!"

A surprise Kikoho took the entire army by surprise, Raditz used his full 1.5 million base to fire off a swift Kikoho right at Freeza.

"What?! Nooooo!"

And almost immediately Freeza was drowned in it, getting caught off guard by the suddenness of the attack.

His screams resounded for a split second and then faded from existence, leaving the entire Freeza force and Namekians stunned.

But Raditz himself wasn't happy, he was stiff and sweat was beginning to pour down his back.

"My my, son, you almost got yourself killed."

A cold voice came from behind the dust cloud, and soon a tall and short figure came before everyone's eyes.

'Shit.. Vegeta you bastard! What did you tell them!!'