Freezia mimons weak as fuck
Huh I kind miss vegetacoudln’tkill me freiza- Mun play with human nerd ragging Freiza.
Either way it’s hell.
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Freezia mimons weak as fuck
Huh I kind miss vegetacoudln’tkill me freiza- Mun play with human nerd ragging Freiza.
Either way it’s hell.

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It had been many years since Frieza had blown up the original planet Namek. Shuga had been wished to Earth with all the other people that had been on the planet at that time. Without a way off the planet, she had to make a new life there.
She settled down in a quiet wooded area, away from most living beings on this rock. With only small trips to the city, only for necessities, no one really knew she still survived. She had thought she’d sensed her master at one point before, but the feeling vanished suddenly, so she brushed it off to be her own imagination.
The half breed Saiyan was out hunting, like she did every evening. Looking for a few deer for dinner she stopped and looked up at an angle. There it was. She could feel it again, and it was much closer this time. And getting closer. Her master’s energy. She held her breath as she waited to see if he’d pass overhead.
It seem to take forever, but he was soon passing above her as her eyes went wide. She began to chase after the more powerful being, her speed significantly faster than before. “Master!” She called after him as she chased the amphibian looking alien.
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nice, nice
Vegetacouldn’t kill me is back
more  ridcule of Freiza
“NO ONE SPEAKS to freixa like that
I have though

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“Mun Played freiza a small world
from vegetacouldn’tkilll me
“Someone should teach you not to mess with other people’s planets
“Stirred the anger of monster
Hahah I did with freiza’s hell and a small world
( @vegetacouldntkillme ) Okay, if there was one thing that M Rebella was sure of  Is that it would be another day of traveling the roads. She was not expected to be cornered by aliens & then be knocked out & be kidnapped all at once. Nope. She was expected another day of traveling. So when she came to, on a ship, she knew then that this was going to be quite different. She groaned, lifting her head to take a look at her surroundings. The hell?  “Um, Hello?” No answer. Just the occasionally clanking of the inner mechanism of the ship. Joy. She was trapped, not knowing where she was. She also had a feeling she wouldn’t be leaving so easily. Her waiting was cut short when the door was open to reveal to strange humanoid beings. Well one was pudgy and pink, the other one was tall && pretty. Well then. But she soon found herself being grabbed, lifted and being taken  to somewhere, someone. But she didn’t go quietly, she screamed a colorful string of words and thrashed wildly. Not that it did much, because she found herself thrown onto the floor, tugged on her hair to be pulled to sit on her knees. She winced from being thrown and being grabbed roughly. She could sense a powerful presence, someone with authority. Oh that’s right, because someone of that nature was sitting on a throne in front of her. She glanced briefly at being, but then refocused her gaze on the floor. The gears in her mechanical titanium legs whirred and clicked as she tried to adjust her position, the tail of hers wrapping around her waist, a habit she had developed overtime. Many questions whirled around in her head, why was she here? Why was she taken in the first place? Could it have been just bad luck and was the wrong place at the wrong time?