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"HAhaha!" the psuedo-Goku yelled out, his boot firmly planted against the head of the young Saiyajin hybrid. The young boy had tears streaming from his eyes, painful shouts of "DADDY" emitting from his quickly fainting voice. Ginyu couldn't help but taunt the child, boasting how his own father was going to be the death of him.

As Rensou approached, he could see all of this taking place, and it deeply disgusted him. He had no idea what was going on...why this Saiyajin warrior was beat on a helpless child, but as the words "Daddy" floated into his ears, he lost all thoughts of staying back and gathering info.

The man floated up into the air, readying his fist to bring it down upon the child's back, breaking his spine and potentially ending his life. "How does it feel, knowing you were killed by your own father? While he idly stood by, as helpless as your crippled bald friend? HOW DOES IT FEEL?"

As the Saiyajin brought his hand down, he was surprised to find his momentum ceased, his hand still inches from the boy below. Tracing his arm, he saw a firm grip held tightly to his wrist. "Wha wha WHAT?" Before he had a chance to react, the wrist flicked, sending him into a spin to land harshly on the ground, a few feet away from the fallen boy.

"Are you ok, kid?" Rensou inquired, his eyes locked onto the form of the coughing Ginyu, who was recovering, a look of shock coating his face. "Get out of the way, whoever this guy is, he's going down..."

The boy struggled to get to his feet. "Please...that's my daddy....my daddy's body...." he whimpered out, barely able to raise his own voice, let alone talk. "Don't...don't hurt him..."

Crossing his arms over his chest, Rensou could only reply, "Well, whether or not I hurt him is entirely up to his own discretion, isn't it..."

"WHO the hell are YOU?" Ginyu demanded, pointing a finger towards the newly arrived Saiyajin.

"I could ask the same thing of you...like why you feel like a Saiyajin, but are tainted by something else. Who is in there? Whose body do you have?"

Laughing, Ginyu pirouetted around a few times, striking a rather limp-wristed pose. "Captain of the Ginyu force........Captain GINYU!!"

Raising an eyebrow, it was easy to see that Rensou was not impressed. "So other than a flaming homosexual, what the hell is a Captain Ginyu?"

"WHAT???" the body snatcher demanded, furious that he was not immediately recognized. "I am the leader of the most fearsome team in the universe! Freeza's personal body guards, the GINYU FORCE!"

"So...you named a team after yourself...do the rest of them enjoy male on male relations as much as you? Or is that your special power of the team?"

Krillin and Gohan could only stare in shock as this newcomer so calmly badmouthed the leader of the Ginyu Force. Who was he? Where did he come from?

"Just who the hell do you think you are?" Jheese demanded, charging up to get in Rensou's face. "You better show respect to my Captain, or we'll teach you a lesson you won't soon forget!"

"My name is Rensou...and if you don't get that finger out of my face I'll smack the taste out of your mouth..."

Jheese was taken aback by the brashness of the Saiyajin warrior. "Why you little..." he reared back to launch a punch, but as soon as it was on it's way, Rensou was already reacting. As the forward momentum of Jheese propelled him towards the area he used to be, Rensou slipped his grip onto the red man's coiled arm. With a turn of his hips, he used Jheese's own forward momentum against him, adding in his own in the form of the spin to send the foe hurtling through the air.

As Jheese soared, Vegeta, who was returning with the final Dragon Ball in hand, smirked as the approaching Ginyu Force member flew towards him. He had plans of his own for his opponent.

Back by Freeza's ship, Ginyu and Rensou once again faced off. Rensou had returned to his cross-armed stance, defiantly staring down the Captain. "Ooh, I'll teach you for that move, mister. Just who do you think you are?"

"Are you hard of hearing? Or just retarded?" Rensou retorted, a smirk appearing over his face.

"Baah! You insolent whelp! I thought all the Saiyajin were killed! How are you here before me?"

Raising a finger, Rensou shook it towards the Captain. "The keyword of that sentence there? Were...past tense. Once dead, but no longer, tis the story of my life. Or afterlife. However you want to look at it...."

"Bah, it doesn't matter. I shall soon return you to the realm of the dead!"

With that, Captain launched himself towards this new-found foe. His strikes and attacks were meeting, however, with thin air, as Rensou cleanly and adeptly dodged every single strike thrown at him. With each passing missed blow, the rage inside Ginyu rose, allowing the dodges to actually occur at a much easier rate.

As the two "battled" as it where, Goku, trapped in the inured Ginyu's body, had finally arrived. In his hand was a small bag, with two solitary Senzu beans inside. A normal man might have healed himself for one, but the selfless Saiyajin had saved them in the off chance that his best friend and his son may have needed them more, which they desperately did.

"Gohan....Krillin..." he gasped out, landing nearby as the two warriors seemingly ignored his presence. "Oh god, I hope I'm not too late..."

"Goku!" Krillin optimistically shouted, a brief smile flashing across his face. His boasts brought little Gohan's attention, as he looked in mixed fear and gratitude that his father, trapped within the demon-like body, came to rest nearby.

"Gohan, I'm glad you are alive. I brought you this..." Picking up the child's head, Goku placed the senzu inside his mouth, helping his jaw chew it up and swallow. As Gohan felt the life rush back into his body, Goku walked over to Krillin and did the same, sacrificing the last healing bean to his friend.

"Goku no, you need it more than me..." Krillin tried to protest, but to no avail. Soon, Gohan and Krillin stood next to the ailing Goku, watching the fight between the body thief, and the newcomer.

"Who is this guy?" Goku asked aloud, staring as the two fought.

Krillin was the first to respond. "I'm not sure. He just showed up out of nowhere, saving Gohan from harm. He must be strong, he tossed Jheese away like he was a ragdoll..."

"He's a Saiyajin...I know it. But I'm not sure how. They are all supposed to be dead!"

Rensou noted the newcomer with curiosity, all the while keeping his main concentration on the foe before him. He could see that Ginyu was getting rather worked up by his lack of ability to make contact, and it was frustrating him to no end. The madder he got, the more sloppy he was. Which only benefited Rensou in the end.

"Why....won't....you...stand..STILL!" Ginyu shouted, trying to strike him down with one final blow. Seeing this as his opportunity, Rensou through a cross block, using his forearms to halt Ginyu's attack. In one fluid motion, Rensou ducked underneath his arm, locking his wrists to twist Ginyu's arm back with him. Finally, he grabbed a hold of it tightly, yanking Ginyu's forearm and elbow behind his back, pushing harshly as he tied him up. With a fierce push, the two came crashing down to the ground, Rensou having stepped on top of him. "Rrrg, get off of me! I'll kill you!"

Twisting once more with vigor, Ginyu hollered out in pain. "You there...by the kid and the bald guy. From what I've heard from the whiney kid...I'm assuming this guy stole your body?"

Goku was shocked at how quickly the man had surmissed the situation. "Um...yes!"

"Well, change back..."

"I...I can't. That's all him, it wasn't me."

Sighing, he gave Ginyu's arm a good twist again. "Ok, so, you are going to change bodies with him, and then I'm going to kick your a** again, alright?"

Ginyu yelled out in rage, spinning his head around to lock eyes with Rensou. "How about, I TAKE YOUR BODY! YAAAA" The beam darted out from his head, but Rensou lept off of him, springing away from the body-changing attack.

As Ginyu made his way back to his feet, the lifeless body of Jheese dropped to the ground. Everyone's eyes turned to look up in the sky, where Vegeta, a Dragon Ball in hand, began to float down to the surface. "Well well well, what do we have here. Two brats, a thief, a weakling...and a Saiyajin. Another servant for when I gain immortality."

Raising an eyebrow at the newcomer, Rensou noted how familiar this boastful man was, but wasn't quite able to place him. "Who the bloody hell are you?"

"Who am I? You should know your own royalty, boy. I am the Prince of ALL Saiyajins...Vegeta!"

"VEGETA???? Oh wow. I remember when you were, like, THIS tall!" Rensou explained, his palm hovering over the ground about a two feet tall. "Granted, that was twenty years ago and you've only grown a foot and a half since then..."

The Prince growled at Rensou, but turned his attention to Ginyu. "Well well well, Captain Ginyu. I see you are the last remaining member of the Ginyu Force. Before I deal with that insolent whelp...."

"Why does everybody seem to want to call me that..."

"...over there...why don't I let you join your colleagues in the AFTER LIFE!"

Completely ignoring everyone else, Vegeta launched an attack on the weakened Captain Ginyu, using his newly increased power to easily overpower the fake Saiyajin. The battle was short, as soon Goku's body was beaten and bruised on the ground, no match for Vegeta's newfound strength.

"I will end you once and for all, scum!" he exclaimed, floating high in the air over Ginyu's fallen body. With a confidant grin on his face, he zoomed down towards the ground, ready to deal the killing blow.

As he prepared to strike, Rensou was about to react when he noticed that Ginyu was once more about to fire his body-switching attack. "Vegeta!" he attempted to scream out, trying to warn the braggart. However, it was to no avail, as the Prince had tuned everyone and everything else out in his quest for victory.

Goku, however, didn't remain so idle. He quickly dashed over, throwing Ginyu's original body in the way as the beam launched itself from the fallen Captain. The attack hit, and soon everyone had their original bodies back, despite the fact that Goku's was severely wounded.

Ginyu was clearly pissed, and he attempted to strike once more, this time aiming his strike at Rensou. Before he could react in time, the beam was launched. He had no worries, however. Gohan, returning the favor from before, in turn saved Rensou's well-being by tossing a Namekian frog in the path of the beam, causing the Captain to switch bodies with it.

As the scared Captain Frog hopped away, the frog, now in a body many times it's original size, panicked and made it's way over to the large body of water nearby, diving in.

"Well...that was much appreciated. Quick thinking kid!" Gohan, blushing, replied "It was nothing..." before running over to his father's fallen body.

Rensou began glaring daggers at Vegeta as Krillin joined his best friend's side, helping the Saiyajin to his feet. Vegeta looked bored as ever, not wanting to admit that he loathed not having the chance to take out his rival when he had the chance, but also fully embarrassed he had almost fallen into Ginyu's trap.

As arcs of energy shot up around the Icejin tyrant, the ground nearby began to rumble, clumps of rock and dirt raising up around him as his power began to rapidly increase. "Oh veggies...what have you done?" Rensou let out, his eyes widening as he felt the sheer magnitude of the power that flowed away from Freeza. When he said transform, he certainly wasn't kidding. The creature's arms and legs bulged, lengthening and rippling with newfound muscle. The small horns atop his head thickened and shot out, pointing straight up the top of his head like a bull. Once midget-like in height, the tyrant shot up to overshadow all of the collected fighters around.

Vegeta, who until now had been a braggart and boastful, was frozen with fear. His eyes were open in a daze as he watched Freeza's transformation. Seemingly eating his words, Rensou could see his legs visibly wobbling. Krillin and Gohan had similar looks on their face. They had jumped away from the previous fight between Vegeta and Freeza, and were floating in the air, staring down at the tyrant. Dende was busy hiding behind a nearby rock, wanting to have nothing to do with what was going on.

As the transformation finished, Freeza emitted a now deeply voiced laugh, eyes narrowing on the small, bald monk. Faster than anyone expected, he shot up into the air and quickly impaled the man on his horn. Vegeta didn't even flinch, his eyes continuing to stare forward to where Freeza once stood. Gohan was much more animated, shouting out his friend's name as he became skewered steak. The tyrant continued to laugh, shaking the small man around on his horn, the monk screaming out in pain.

Rensou growled as he watched. He wanted to get out there, teach that Freeza punk a lesson...but he was sure that nobody had realized he was here. Perhaps there would be a better time to strike...a time when he could take him out quickly.

With a flick of his head, Freeza flung Krillin's almost lifeless body down onto the ground, his body bouncing and ricocheting across the landscape to, quite conveniently, land near Dende. This action was the last straw to Gohan, he screamed out in rage. Rensou, and Freeza himself, was quite surprised at the sudden increase in the Saiyajin boy's power, even more so when he shot through the air and unleashed a fury of blows onto the Icejin's body. His surprised look betrayed the pain shooting through his body, and when Gohan flung him onto the ground, Rensou could see the grimace of pain coat his face.

The boy was doing so well, he hated to see him turn to such a reckless attack to unleash next. Letting off a fury of ki blasts, the boy attempted to pelt the tyrant with ki, which inevitably did nothing more than tire out the Saiyajin boy, and take away his element of surprise. As the dust settled, Freeza was back on his feet, staring down the now shocked child.

Leaping into the air, Freeza unleashed his own flurry of attacks, using his hands, feet, and tail to whip the child into submission. Clenching his hand into a fist, Rensou bided his time, waiting for the right moment to strike. Soon, the boy was lying on the ground, struggling to even just take a breath. As Freeza raised a hand to strike the final blow, a disk of energy shot through the air, slicing through the Icejin's tail.

Rather than giving him much pain, it merely annoyed him. Nearby, Krillin stood, cheering that he had made a direct hit. Both Rensou and Freeza were shocked to see him alive, but with Dende nearby, Rensou assumed that the Namekian had something to do with his recovery. But, this was the type of opening Rensou was looking for. As Freeza boasted that he was going to kill the earthling for sure this time, Krillin panicked. As Freeza darted through the air, he was shocked to find an elbow planted directly into his cheek.

Crashing into the ground, Krillin looked to see if maybe Vegeta had finally moved. "RENSOU!" he yelled out, thankful that the unknown Saiyajin had finally entered the fight.

"Thanks for the distraction...it was just the opening I needed..."

"Who...who the hell are you?" Freeza shouted out, picking himself up off the ground to stare at the new arrival.

Smirking, Rensou once again crossed his arms over his chest. "I've been asked that a lot today. I'm getting tired of explaining myself..."

The tyrant's eyes narrowed in on the swaying tail behind the man, a twinge of fear creeping into him. "You are...a Saiyajin? But how is this possible?"

"Enough talking...it's time to finish you off..." For one of the few times in his life, Rensou decided to take the offensive. He wasn't sure how, but he could feel Freeza's power, and he knew his own surpassed it. Seemingly disappearing from sight, Rensou reappeared next to the surprised Icejin. His foot shot out, planting itself in Freeza's side, the force of the blow knocking him away. Not wanting to lose his advantage, Rensou continued his attack, blinking in and out of sight around Freeza's body as he landed blow after blow, only expanding energy in order to ensure that his blow would land.

As he continued his assault, Dende ran out from hiding and began to heal Gohan, quickly allowing him to regain his strength as Krillin joined the two, keeping guard in case Freeza tried to turn his attention to them. However, the tyrant was far to busy attempting to counter the attacks of the Saiyajin. Each was met with a quickly calculated maneuver, which allowed Rensou to continue to not only dodge the Icejin's attacks, but sneak in a hit of his own. This continued for several minutes, before a hard kick from Rensou sent Freeza crashing into the ground.

A smirk still spread across his face, Rensou touched down nearby. He was mildly surprised to see Freeza pick himself up off the ground, but he didn't expect the Icejin to go down so easily. He was going to have to take a few ki attacks out of his bag of tricks to finish him off. But Freeza had other plans. Growling, a finger extended, with an intense beam of energy shooting out. However, Rensou wasn't the target, but the Saiyajin child, who had just recovered from the beating at the hands of Freeza, was the intended target. Rensou was amazed at the sheer intensity that was in that beam. So quickly, Freeza was able to compile such an amazing amount of energy into such a tight beam.

Rensou darted through the air, intercepting the beam and reaching out with his hand to prevent it from striking the kid. He howled out in pain as scorch marks coated his open palm, wincing as sharp pain rang out through his body. How was this ki attack so strong, when he had just manhandled the Icejin? He had no time to debate this internally, as Freeza unleashed another beam, this time headed for Dende. Intercepting again, this time he only had the time to block with his chest, the beam slamming into him, bringing tears to his eyes. Another rang out, followed by more and more. He was able to keep up with the beams, but they were taking their toll.

The three he was defended weren't able to move, as all of these attacks were taking place within the span of only a few seconds. Battered and bloody, Rensou wasn't able to bring up his hands to run damage control as a final, powerful beam arced into his chest. Blood shot out of his mouth as he fell to the ground, clutching the smoldering wound.

"Mister..." Gohan let out, looking down at the man who had just taken every blow that was intended for him. A fire erupted in his eyes as the little Saiyajin stared down Freeza. Vegeta, whose eyes had been quick enough to witness the entire attack, finally snapped out of his trance, ready to join the fight.

As the three rose to face down the tyrant, a blackness spread over Rensou's sight as he slipped into unconsciousness.

***

While Rensou was knocked out, and the three others looked to take on Freeza, Dende attempted to heal the wounded Saiyajin. However, as he tried to use his healing powers, he was shocked to learn that he couldn't even feel the man in front of him, his healing powers not working at all.

The fruits of the two wishes that succeeded were finally felt as Pikkoro, who had fused with the wounded Namekian Nail, arrived to battle Freeza. He quickly got the upper hand of the tyrant, but soon Freeza transformed into his next form, making short work of the Namekian. Enraged once more, Gohan unleashed a massive Masenko, which Freeza was barely able to turn back. He soon began his transformation into his next form.

Dende, meanwhile, healed a wounded Vegeta, who had Krillin attack him in order to take advantage of the standard Saiyajin near-death power increase.

***

Despite being unconscious, Rensou felt the distinct sound of chanting. His body tingled, and he had a strange out of body experience. He could see, somehow from above, Dende's failed attempt at healing him. He could feel, despite the failed attempt, the wounds on his body closing, the pain draining from his face. And as the chants got lower, he could feel himself being drawn back into his body.

Opening his eyes, he could only wonder what on earth had just happened. He was sure he had died. It could still remember the blast that pierced the skin of his body. Raising his hand to trace the edges of the wound, he found it completely gone, which boggled his mind.

However, he had little time to consider the ramifications of this process. He looked over to witness Freeza begin his transformation from his third form to his final, ultimate body. He couldn't allow this to happen. The others were busy attempting to heal themselves and formulate a plan, but Rensou knew there was no time.

Arcing through the air, he shot by the others and planted a knee directly into the gut of the still powering up Freeza. A shocked gasp rang out through nearly everyone as she was knocked back. "WHAT???" he screamed out, his transformation ceasing. "But...but I killed you!"

Cracking his fingers, Rensou dropped into a battle stance. "I guess you through wrong. And if you think you are going to be able to transform while I am still standing, you are dead wrong."

Growling in anger, Freeza shot towards him, his large head leading the charge. As he swung his arm out to strike down the Saiyajin, Rensou spun his body to the side, side-stepping the strike. However, he wasn't through yet. Grabbing the tyrant's arm, he slide it between his arm and body and lifted his legs. Gravity kicked into play, bringing the two down onto the ground, Freeza's arm pinned tightly between Rensou's arm and body. Grabbing a hold of his wrist, he pushed down on his hand, sending intense pain shooting through the air, bringing the Icejin into a tightly held arm-bar submission. He knew that the power he faced was immense, and keeping the tyrant pinned down, or at least wearing him down with as little strenuous acts as possible, would be key to winning the fight in the long run.

Of course, an arm bar is much more effective against a foe that doesn't have a tail. Freeza undoubtedly assumed that Rensou was just another stupid Saiyajin, and almost laughed as he brought his tail around to thrash his opponent. However, Rensou was well aware of this, and in a fluid motion, he released his hold and rolled away, watching as Freeza comically brought his own tail crashing onto his head. Rensou couldn't help but laugh as the Icejin knocked himself silly, struggling to rise to his feet. "You...you b*****d! How dare you mock me!"

"But you make it so easy..."

Looking back, Rensou should have known better than to mock the Icejin like he was...as anger was the very thing that tended to bring about his transformations. But he had fallen into the standard battle tactic that he always employed, mocking his opponent so that they got too mad to think properly. Of course, it occasionally backfired, and this time was unfortunately one of them. The power that erupted from the Icejin shocked him, and he had to take a few steps back in order to prevent himself from getting caught in the resulting release of power. "Oh great job, Rensou...way to accelerate the very thing you were trying to prevent..."

By this time, Vegeta, the Namekian Pikkoro, Gohan, and Krillin had joined him on the battlefield, staring on in shock as Freeza's transformation continued. "Way to go, low class scum. Looks like you just couldn't cut it when it came to handling Freeza..."

"Oh shut your face, Veggies. You've done maybe two minutes of fighting with Freeza total. So I don't think you have any room to talk..."

"You insolent fool. With my new power increase, you are looking at a full-fledged Super Saiyajin!" Rensou stared in amazement at his former prince. Could he really have achieved the power of a Super Saiyajin? He could definitely tell that Vegeta had gotten stronger...but there was no way he was THAT strong unless he was severely hiding his power. Hell, the kid felt stornger than Vegeta was...at least he had every time he lost his cool. There was no way Vegeta was a super Saiyajin.

However, they didn't have much time to debate, as Freeza's transformation had ended. Instead of growing in size, or deforming his shape like the last two transformations, this one was radically different. Instead, his body had shrunk, losing most of the random appendages that had sprouted out of his body. It was sleek, smooth...almost robotic in nature. It was smooth, shiny, metallic like. A stark contrast to the previous three forms.

Freeza wasted little time in making an attack. Having recognized that it was Dende who apparently kept bringing back his damaged foes, he pointed another one of her patented beams at the young Namekian. Knowing that the healing powers of the child could very well turn the tide of the battle, Rensou once more through himself in the way of the beam. This beam, however, was much stronger than any of the other ones he had fired before, and it shot through through his body. The reduction in speed, however, allowed Dende to get out of the way. Once more, Rensou felt the world slipping away from him.

***

As Rensou fell once again, Vegeta stepped forward to take on Freeza, finally bringing himself into the fight. Despite his boasts of being a Super Saiyajin, the newly transformed Freeza utterly destroyed the prideful Saiyajin. But before the killing blow could be dealt, Goku, fully healed from the chamber, arrived. He started off with an advantage over the monster Freeza, but the power difference was just too much. Even the Kaio-ken, the ability of Goku to triple, even quadruple, his power, didn't assist in taking down the monster.

***

Just like before, the chants once again flooded his ears. Rensou seemed to watch from above as Freeza finally dealt with the boastful prince, taking him down once and for all. He watched as Goku gained the upper hand, but just as quickly lost it as Freeza began to unleash his full power. He wanted to get down there and join the fight, but he couldn't force himself back into his body.

Once more staring down, he saw the hole in his chest begin to close up. Just like before, his wounds began to heal as the chants got louder and louder. As as they culminated into a loudness that he could almost not take...his eyes opened once more. His body felt clean, pure...healed once again. "Time to go take out Freeza..."

There was no out of body experience, no witnessing an epic battle from seemingly out of reality, there was only darkness. Rensou felt himself floating in a void of nothingness, completely devoid of all things sane. No comforting noises, no smells, no sights. He couldn't even see his own body, or if he even had one. The silence wasn't even comfortable. It wasn't so much a silence as it was a completely lack of anything that could possibly make noise.

A pain rang through his chest. Attempting to clutch it, he felt his hands moving slowly, as if moving through a viscous liquid. His lungs felt on fire, squeezed from both the inside and out. Mind a blur, he was helpless to do anything, not that he knew what was truly wrong, or what would even remedy the situation.

Flashes if memory rushed through his mind, recalling the events that had occured. The fight with Freeza, the other Saiyajin warrior...Goku was it? Or was it Karroroto? Carrot? His mind still reeling, he remembered the last events that he could recall...the giant wave of water rushing towards him.

Water...a liquid... Attempting to move his hand once more, he noted the give and take of his surroundings. Very water-like. The pounding pain in his chest, the feeling of floating. Of course...he was drowning.

But if he was drowning...why was he still able to think. Able to move and reason like he was. Wouldn't he be much more...dead? Of course, he had thought himself dead quite a few times already that very day. What would make this any different.

Judging by the way his body felt, he began to kick his feet madly. The floating feeling changed, much as he thought it would, to a more general "swimming" feeling. Soon, his head was bursting through the air.

Gasping for air, he realized his lungs still had quite a copious amount of water within them. This translated into a coughing fit of epic proportions, with Rensou coughing and vomiting up loads of Namekian Sea Water (available at your favorite Retailer). Most upsetting was the smaller fish that seemed to appear on the ground during his upchuck fests, and Rensou could only hope they were some strange strand of land-fish, and not something that had once dwelled inside his lungs.

When he finally regained enough control over himself to survey his surroundings, he realized just how war-torn the planet was. It seemed as if the battle was still raging, but as far as Rensou could tell, it was up for grabs who had the upper hand. All he knew was, if Freeza survived that technique of the Saiyajins, they were in deep trouble.

A streak of energy darted overhead, and Rensou looked up just in time to see Gohan, the young Saiyajin boy, being chased by the Icejin tyrant. The boy looked scared, yet determined. With Freeza closing in to him, he knew he had to do something, and quick.

Freeza reared back his hand, ready to strike down the young boy. His motions were interrupted, when Rensou's elbow planted itself in the solar plexus of the Icejin. Not really hurt, but mostly surprised, the Icejin floated a few feet away to face his new foe. Shocked to find it was once again Rensou, he bellowed out "Do you just not die?"

"That's an excellent question..." Rensou replied, sliding into a fighting stance to face off against Freeza. He didn't answer, however, as it wasn't his place to attempt to explain the impossible. And, of course, he just flat-out didn't know.

"If a Super Saiyajin couldn't defeat me, what makes you think a twerp half-breed and a pathetic fool who is too stupid to stay dead have a chance to do anything?"

"Super Saiyajin? What the hell are you babbling about?"

"He means me..." Goku replied, rising up behind the Icejin, his golden aura flaring out in all directions. It was quite a sight to behold. The Super Saiyajin legend was just that, a legend. A story passed on through the Saiyajin generations, something to be in wonder of, to dream about...but not something that was actually obtainable...was it? And yet here was this guy, this Saiyajin, tail-less, prideless, and welding the power that Freeza himself was scared of. "Gohan, I told you to get out of here. Do NOT disobey your father again!"

"But father, I..."

"GO GOHAN, NOW!"

Rensou could immediately tell that there was something different in the Saiyajins voice, in his inflection. He seemed angrier, stern...a rage within his power. He was much more animalistic, much more Saiyajin, than he had been before. But this was the type of mode he needed to be in to defeat Freeza.

Grabbing the kid's hand, Rensou tugged him away from the fight. "Freeza won't care about us while your dad's there, kid. We get out of his way, let him fight to his full power. If you are around, he'll worry too much about keeping you safe, and won't be able to concentrate on the freak..." Gohan silently agreed, flying back towards the ship where he had left Piccolo's body, and Bulma anxiously wanting to leave.

As the two flew, Goku had communicated with the North Kaio, and the forces on Earth used their own Dragonballs to make their wish. Right before his very eyes, Gohan disappeared, leaving the only people left on Namek Rensou, the Super Saiyajin...and Freeza.