(Gohan-POV)
Raditz and Sixteen joined them soon after, though with more people Moro was still not located. His presence was hidden, as if he didn't even exist though there were some physical clues he'd left in places of snow and mud, the large imprints of his feet here and there they'd tracked him down going in a general direction. Nowhere near where the lookout, Gohan's clone helped with moving the dragon balls but Dende came up with the plan of using the Namekian dragon balls instead and getting the Earth's ones off world. Dende's reasoning was sound, to use the Namekian dragon balls, one would have to know the password to use them and also know the Namekian tongue to even communicate with Porunga, so they might be capable of tripping up this Moro and destroying him then and there.
Frieza was felt powering up, Gohan felt his dad and Vegeta vanish and the presence of a new warrior emerged… Piccolo didn't comment on it either, taking seriously this Moro and tracking down was our task, he and Gohan flew together in one area while his uncle and Sixteen went in different directions to widen the range of finding this magic user.
"Those explosions that way over there are intense, where this far away from the fight and yet, I can feel them from here… And in that direction, Dabura, Raven, Qrow and Tien." Gohan then squinted, glancing left and he spotted Seventeen coming towards them, on an intercepting path, he linked up with Gohan and his last clone, which dived down to scour the landscape at a closer range then Gohan himself.
"Seventeen, what is Frieza like. I can feel his power from here, he's gotten a lot stronger."
"I didn't see him, intercepted one of those armies and took them out, more a small strike force then one of the armies, though the army that was in this area nearby, I tracked them down and dealt with them all first, then came here to help with these guys. They were bombing a town nearby to a natural reserve when I came in. Eighteen went after the western army didn't she, Krillin too. Krillin mentioned over scroll that Yamcha showed up, along with Pyrrha who came back from Sadala to help take on these armies." in a split second, three figures came towards them, as Gohan, Piccolo and Seventeen had seen a large army on the horizon their flightpath was taking, though they were heading towards North city and the surrounding landscape, it was these three who intercepted them in their tracks, hovering in the air and interrupting Seventeen.
"My, how delectable. Also, you there. Are you perchance, an Namekian. You look like the images in the catalogs of the P.T.O database on board lord Frieza's ship. Tell it is so my friend. Also, can't having you continue to track Moro, that old goat… he's supposed-" the green-skinned, said in a droopy tone though Piccolo replied with a growl as he turned to Gohan and Seventeen.
"-Mind it bastard. Gohan, Seventeen, continue on and find Moro. I'll deal with the three of them and catch up to you-" that same lightly green-skinned alien answered, not least bit annoyed by being interrupted as he spoke in that same droopy tone, definitely trying to provoke if nothing else.
"-Cute. Hoh, newcomers… welcome to the party…" Gohan felt Raditz arrive, with Sixteen and Nail, who must have come over with the others and wanted to fight these guys as well. Raditz especially, looked angered by something, Gohan also felt Chiaotzu in the west to assist the others fighting in the west.
"Can we do a formal introduction here-" Raditz immediately blasted him from where he hovered, to the surprise of no one, even Gohan who knew the tendencies of his uncle. Nappa arrived soon after, which made Raditz scowl further.
'Guess that is where is sour mood has come from, this guy…' Nappa just smirked, though keeping quiet. The two warrior that were blasted point blank were obscured from the resultant dust and purple Ki that was now only fading away, revealing the outlines of their bodies. Obscured no more, that same green-skinned alien only smirked, laughing in a weird, but dignified way. He spoke up.
"You may call me Yuzun. This bug eyed yellow-skinned cretin to my right is Zauyogi-"
"-Yuzun, silence now. I outrank you or did you forget you vein shit. Forgive me my soon to be dead friends, this one likes to hear himself talk. Thinks the world of himself. Shall we just get to the fighting now. This one's name is Seven Three, though he should be leading the western army now." the now named Seven-Three only glared their way, quiet and Gohan noted this one couldn't be sensed, him alone like Moro.
'He looks like an android… That must be the reason.' Gohan glanced towards Sixteen, who also kept quiet nearby in the air on their side.
"I will fight these enemies too." the now named Seven-Three replied simply, charging towards Raditz and breaking into a melee exchange, driving Raditz, within 'Super Saiyan Four', backwards.
'Huh… You've got your fight uncle… 'Masendan' haa… … …' Gohan thought, raising one arm upwards and readying his blast, chosen the self appointed leader.
"I'll take on the yellow one Piccolo, you can go against the other one. Take… hngh- this!" Gohan threw the 'Masendan' in an arc, the yellow colored sphere blazed forth, heading for Zauyogi, Gohan hearing him howl as the impact was made, though he didn't stay in one spot as Gohan made to afterimage right for him, his sphere blasted Zauyogi backwards where they met up through the obscuring smoke and explosion, Gohan launching a melee assault which only now did this alien begin to engage, either putting up a hastened guard or trying his hand at attacking Gohan.
Seventeen appeared at the corner of his eye, coming in from behind Zauyogi as Gohan eyed him slightly quickly making note of his position, Seventeen attacked this alien from behind with a volley of piercing Ki-beams, fired from Seventeen's finger. The strikes served to distract, making what's his name howl in fury and pain, Gohan's onslaught now landing more hits then being intercepted in turn.
Nappa tried his hand at fighting, though he was instantly sent into the ground by the green guy Yuzun, one of the leaders hitting him in passing while focusing on Piccolo. Piccolo already transformed, indicated by his red glowing eyes, also his 'Kaio-Ken' was activated and the loudmouth was hard pressed to focus on anyone else, for Piccolo kept his focus on him. Gohan and Seventeen awaited the alien Zauyogi for his retaliating blow, Gohan intercepted the attack and their melee exchange renewed, with Seventeen attacking from the side, the alien showed that he could fight them both and Gohan didn't matter about the fight being two versus one, for honor hand no business being in a fight if their planet was in danger of being destroyed.
'Until Moro springs the trap, will just have to get rid of these foes and deal with that army before it reaches North City.'
(Kron-POV)
With Cumber out of it, I took him with me via a couple clones and left Bardock and Vegeta Sr. And left the fight with Frieza to Vegeta and Goku both- their Gogeta fusion would hopefully be up to task. My new task was to locate Moro and deal with him. Sensing for Gohan and Piccolo, I, my two clones and the unconscious and badly wounded Cumber headed straight towards them at a reasonable pace, arriving on the outskirts of a big all-out brawl, three warriors against Gohan, Piccolo, Seventeen, Raditz, Sixteen… Nappa was already out of the fighting while Nail stood nearby to his downed form and watching the fight, ah… who else- three warriors wearing armor similar to the Saiyan's, now fully taken by the P.T.O, the three warriors were distracting them, where as they should be tracking down the actual threat, at least according to Supreme Kai Shin.
"...What hit me…" Cumber was coming to, so my clone holding his arms did what I was think ironically, he knocked him out again.
"Let me think you big bastard… OK, will head to where Dende is and get you healed up you brute. Then track down Moro. Gohan, Piccolo and the rest looked like they have got their fights well in hand, no need to interrupt them." Seeing Nail doing nothing, I called to him, he's got sharp hearing so he should hear me.
"Nail! Come with me, we're off to find Moro. Take Nappa with you, he's not going to do shit here." Nail nodded, picking Nappa up and putting him on his shoulder with ease, seeing that Nail was stronger then the bald Saiyan. Nail closed in near me and nodded, still keeping an eye on the fighting, then turning to me, speaking.
"Will head to Moori, he is with Dende setting up the trap. Dende will heal this guy, let's get going." I nodded, then I heard the voice of Piccolo, in my mind.
'Kron, go ahead and track down that Moro, we've set up a plan in which he should be heading north, just go to Dende and spring it.' Piccolo's telepathic voice was heard within my mind and I nodded, glancing his way. Piccolo's battle, he only sent me one look before resuming his melee brawl, attacking the green guy who must be a part of Zarbon's species for his look alone was enough for the anger to flare up within me, remembering the commander P.T.O leader back on Remnant.
Reappearing in a cold area, I'd seen Moori and Dende together, the two of them had all but one Namekian dragon ball on site, no sign of the Earth's balls.
"Dende, heal this guy and fast. Moori." I sent him a nod, Dende begun healing Cumber who was set down by my two clones, before they both dispelled. Dende's hands glowed as he spoke, a contorted face full of concentration.
"We've taken the Earth dragon ball's off world for now, these are bait. So soon enough, that guy is going to turn up. What of Frieza? The one who attacked Namek." Moori asked with concern, glancing in the direction that fight was taking place, between Gogeta and Frieza.
Frieza's new form… or combination of forms brought him much power though I think I would be capable of matching him should I use combinations of my own. Gogeta though, he felt powerful just in his base form, so when he transforms, 'Super Saiyan Two' and up, he should be capable of defeating Frieza… If it was just Goku, I would be worried if he let Frieza go as to give him a second chance, with Gogeta… he should have no problem stamping out Frieza's life.
"Frieza's there, Goku and Vegeta have it well in hand. Let us dispense with this Moro character and be done with this. I'm now hiding my power, I'll hide nearby and wait. Dende, Moori… where's Nail. He should be here, to act as a decoy and he can fight, unlike you two and if you two die…" my words trailed off, both of them understood, Nail replied.
"Make a clone Kron, get Elder Moori and Dende off-world, on Sadala with our people. The seventh ball is there, along with Earth's dragon balls. Kill Moro and my people can go home. I'll be with you, he will suspect a Namekian with you I would guess. I'm still the strongest Namekian of our people on Namek. I want to see how much stronger you've gotten." Nail smirked, I'd already made a clone as I listened to him, making my clone, as Cumber and Nail both were being finished up being healed by Dende, using one hand on each of them.
"Alright then Kron, will be off. Good luck." Dende said, as Moori added.
"Look after Nail, Kron and defeat this great evil." my clone vanished with the two of them, Nail turning and chuckling at Nappa, who already was climbing to his feet, eyes widened as he glanced at his hands, Cumber only got to his feet in a slow motion, pissed off and hatefully glaring at no one in particular, his enraged gaze landed on me though he kept quiet, looking like he was about to stomp off on a tantrum.
"Welcome back bald Saiyan, let's see if you put up a fight this time around-"
"-Ah knock it off green bean, or I'll whomp you into the next dimension!" Nappa growled, fully standing though now noting my presence as well as Cumber, Cumber he looked at in confusion.
"That Frieza… I want to kill him, I need to get stronger. You! Why are we gone from that fight?" Cumber practically demanded of me, like some fairytale princess… or Vegeta, Nappa could see it too I would think, the bald Saiyan who shouldn't even be here chuckled, directing Cumber's attention to him as my clone, Moori and Dende vanished.
"Relax lad, you've got a real mouth on you, but you should understand runt, my being the general here allows me to speak to Kron here. He's pretty much the kings second but you? Speaking to your superior-" Cumber flickered over, though I caught his hand that almost went to strike against Nappa's bald and smirking face, he scratched his filthy-looking mustache and added, not in the slightest hesitating to Cumber's aggression.
"Heh, cocky brat. I'll like to spar against an aggressive bastard like you after all this melodrama is over with yeah, you'd like that big guy-" I'd seen movement in the snow to my right and turned, pinpointing a large goat-looking alien approach with confidence, strutting through the parting snow and approaching the four of us, who watched him now intently, Cumber and Nappa especially.
"...No time for the two of you to be fighting one another. That is our target and he's approaching us head-on, so he must have a plan then. That or he is underestimating us. Let's not do the same and underestimate him in turn, a magic user who can fight is a whole another beast…" I said to the three of them, with Nail and Nappa getting into a fighting pose as they acknowledged my words, Nail with the seriousness this situation held and Nappa with a cocky grin, already enjoying to see someone to fight. Cumber folded his arms, eyes cocked as to say 'Really, an old man is a threat' for this Moro looked old indeed.
He approached, eyes narrowed and his voice, he rasped in a deep tone of voice, his eyes turning to the four of us and then at last, the six dragon balls, all bunched up as to make it look like the seventh was buried underneath, surrounded by snow that still even now fell to the ground, the weather here cold and only the exertion of a good fight would warm up the blood. A fight that looked to be coming now.
"There are a lot of you're people on this planet with powers of complimenting heights. I applaud you all now and here, in the face of an adversary you've come to stop… Though know, that I've come to dislike the arrogance of warriors since my long journey with the brat Frieza. Now stand aside, my ascension and the unshackling of my power is inevitable, do not think you four shall come to stop me. Sensing for my power isn't going to work, you fool." his eyes snapped towards me as I, while listening to him drone on, on that same spiel of Villains always going on over this and that, took the initiative to try and sense his power.
On doing so, his presence acknowledged me, his strange energy ripping me from his and a sharp pain ripped into my mind, akin to a headache, though.
Moro turned to the south, he seemed capable of sensing energy too, though it was the large dome of red energy in the distance that had all our attention to, where Frieza and Gogeta waged war against one another, locked in battle I'd entrusted to them. Moro added, turning back to us and extending a hand, sharply a noise comparable to telekinesis was heard, as the six dragon balls rose into the air.
"Now… who of you shall be the first to try and halt my will from fruition." he asked, eyeing us as if he'd already won… oh this fool, hadn't any idea how these dragon balls worked, he would fail-
"-You, with the loud thoughts, shall we start with you." he pointed right at me, his gaze cold and foreboding, I narrowed my own gaze on him and realized he might as well be telling me that 'he read my mind just now, he wants answers.' Well fuck it, he dies now anyway, though I won't tell this clown nothing.
"Will fight for a bit then, then you'll predictably die and we can go on our way defeating Frieza once and for all. Have at it old man." Merus then landed nearby to us, coming down and impacting hard, forming a crater. I remembered that he was with Piccolo's group though I didn't see him there…
'Must have been tracking Moro then, or failing to.' I thought, noting his arrival.
(Frieza-POV)
This unknown warrior turned out to be a mouthy thing, his name, he'd taunted to Frieza, was Gogeta. Another arrogant Saiyan mutt coming from out the gutter of their monkey races new hidey-hole. That turned out to be false, this warrior was the result of Vegeta and that other one, Kakarot or something, fusing together, they boasted.
'Still, they are nothing next to my power, they are mere insects compared to great Frieza' their hands held one another, tightly gripped with fingers interlaced, as Frieza kneed him once more, the both of them tense, their position in the sky made the formulation of wind impacts exploding out from their position a common occurrence all around them and their chosen battlefield in the air.