(Piccolo-POV)
Vegeta, Goku and Merus were all weighted up, like himself and were told to demonstrate their current abilities to Whis liking, for starters. They arrived an hour ago, the training consisted with weight training though of a whole another level- one Piccolo considered a hinderance to their bodies than proper training but, this Whis was the one training them… and if Whis trained someone like Beerus… then Piccolo would certainly listen. For every moment, every time they made a move, the extreme gravitational forces pressed down upon the four of them continued to dominate, getting more extreme from every moment since they begun an hour prior.
Whis spoke with all of them individually, they would be starting with training of this much intense caliber then anything inputted by Bulma's machines to manipulate gravity, Piccolo wore his own clothes with it's own weight at first but was told to remove them in order to wear the weighting gear given to him by Whis. Merus was seemingly the only one not undergoing this intense physical regiment, he was instead told to hone his inner focus and Whis often was found tailoring some sort of training regime with him off in another area. Goku and Vegeta remained within sight of Piccolo though, he would catch glimpses often, hear them more than he seen them as he pushed himself to fight through this brutal physical conditioning.
'And it has only been an hour and yet I feel even stronger than when I left Earth to come here. This enviroment… could the training be manipulated to affect them much deeper on this world-
"-No Piccolo, be mindful now. Another seven hours and you'll begin phase two of your training regimen. Namely you'll be exposed to God Ki, namely Beerus own. You'll not see him but you will meditate, you'll be able to sense him then. You, Vegeta and Goku will have to feel and be able to sense God Ki, for eventually you'll have to be able to manipulate this energy yourselves as Goku has, though at a much more controlled pace. Concentrate now..." Piccolo felt the intense gravity change over the time Whis spoke, Piccolo winced and made his way to continue shadow boxing, getting himself used to the gravity.
Vegeta and Goku were handling more the training much the same as he was, for like Whis had mentioned, they were all under a training regiment tailored to each of them.
'Kron was supposed to- ugh- to be here too… that guy, fighting Cooler and-' Piccolo laughed meekly, for the energy being used to even move was being wasted keeping him on his feet, Piccolo only thought of what would Kron's training be like, if and when he was to arrive here.
(Cooler-POV)
He considered the three newcomers as temporarily allies at first, that he would kill afterwards the Saiyan and all his friends were dealt with. Now, he was considering fighting them 'with' the Saiyan, not for any such camaraderie or such nonsense. It was the fact that the three of them had power in spades, much more intense than he could comprehend. Cooler's own power was eclipsing his own normal levels and now within the 'Golden form' he'd unlocked, thanks to whatever food that he ate, was healed back to full strength.
The other Saiyan, the unknown Saiyan whose energy changed from black into a deep red and black seemed to also be having an effect on the monkey Kron, for he was growing in power- much more than what Cooler has witnessed during their own battle. Cooler felt at times his own mind screaming at him to just go all in… finish off that damnable Saiyan with brutish strength and no tactical mind for keeping himself safe and his attacks used with precision.
'It was that woman…. whatever she has done to me, empowered my energy somehow, she means to make a mockery our of Cooler.' he felt a seething hatred for the Saiyan, though he was half a mind to believe that the hate he felt was artificial, that the hate was made to target the perceived enemy of the woman, whom had only arrived her with her goons as to go after Kron…
'Enough of this, first the interlopers, than I kill the Saiyan, with my own power! My divine might must be proved upon him… by my terms!' he flickered out of engaging Kron for a moment, as a mili-second later he struck the side of the blue alien with white hair head, landing multiple blows upon his face and abdomen with all his limbs, his kicks especially deadly aimed at this demons ribs. The woman shifted her view to him, scowling and he immediately felt his energy return to what Cooler. The color of his Ki aura changed from the black-blue color back to the golden color, fired a barrage of 'Death Beam' blasts through the blue guy, towards the masked Saiyan, blasting through his guard and knocking him downwards, though this warrior managed to stave off the fall and hung in the air while blocking the volley with his arms and the Ki enshrouding him.
Kron looked at him, Cooler smirked as he was still blinded in one eye, done by Cooler and not these newcomers interfering with his eventual victory. Cooler flickered nearby to Kron, Cooler glanced up quickly while smirking, he felt that his crew and ship were soon to land upon the planet. Kron glanced at him, keeping silent while the woman glared at him now, as the blue skinned warrior and the masked Saiyan rose back into the air opposite him.
"I don't like you monkey, but these arrogant fools mock Cooler by interfering. Whatever they want with you, the fact they want you at all means that you will most likely come to serve this woman, much like that masked monkey there. It will be I, who will kill your friends, it will be I, Cooler who will kill you and so I see this as a mutual beneficial arrangement-" Cooler flickered in time as the blue skinned one sent a barrage of 'Death Slicers' towards them, purple colored compared to the red ones he could launch within this 'Golden Form'. Cooler and Kron flickered out multiple times in rapid succession, making their way for them, the woman with a horns hung back and continued using her abilities as support for her two soldiers, as the masked Saiyan's energy begun to waft off him in waves, a distorted voice shouted through the mask as he powered up.
Cooler noted that, Kron's own energy which during the fight and especially when that masked Saiyan was close, that the color of his energy would shift from that silver-dominant, with golden sparks and waves of blue… a light blue which was becoming a more prominent color to be witnessed from that Saiyan's energy. The usual purple and green intermixed with all that colors made Kron's energy take on a grayish brown color. It was a miss-match of colors though Cooler quickly made a mental note that there was something happening to Kron the longer this fight progressed.
'Hmph, anwyay it doesn't matter… he'll be dead after these insects are brought to heel. To dare believe they could interfere in 'my' buisness- My Fight!' he shouted, his Ki exploding all around him, golden red energy bursting forth from him,
(Kron-POV)
This guy… Cooler was so arrogant, my Ki was all muddled up, erratic and my skull pained from the sensation that of my power bulging from overload. I'd quickly turned off 'Kaio-Ken' for a start, the blue colored aura of my Ki could was more prominent to the eye.
'Speaking of eye… my fucking right eye is gone...God damn… God Ki, this bitch and her pets are dead.' I quickly made my way to the woman, I was going to pull out her tongue first, moving quickly from the megalomaniac Cooler whom still looked to be speaking to himself in some ego trip way. Cooler moved after and attacked the masked Saiyan, while I now reached the alter-ego Towa. She wasn't just all looks, her snarl was intense seeing up close, though her staff glowed as I hit a wall of dark energy, pulsing me back as Mira came at me from behind. I kicked him and landed the attack at his neck in a blink, the crunch a sweat noise to my ears.
I reached out to grab him before he could be propelled down uncontrollably but instead flickered towards Towa and kneed her in the stomach especially hard, she gave a gasp and sputtered blood and spit from her mouth. My fingers I'd held out of a fist and struck her in the throat repeatedly, my nails used to dig into her skin, drawing blood. She continued to gap, no words but a pained cry, my strikes were interrupted by a very irate Mira. I had much energy swirling, I turned a hand and struck a quickly enacted 'Royal Spear' at him, slowing him to a crawl but not to a stand still as he kept on coming.
Letting the bitch go as to put more power into my blast, I floated backwards to continue to gain some breathing room and poured more power into the attack, Mira was halted as the beam now forced him backwards, I quickly created a clone and said clone went after Towa. Mira was once again engulfed in black-blue colored aura, his halt forced by my beam was now stopped as he slowly approached, pushing through my beam attack. My clone attacked Towa once more, her strength compared to the masked Saiyan and Mira was laughable, with Cooler now 'helping' me by distracting the other Saiyan, I made one more clone and it vanished from sight, already having it's orders. It's mission, to get the others off the planet and fast.
(Zangya-POV)
The general was merely a nuisance now, he was still 'alive', whatever he was, the planet was his playground which also helped to keep him safe, healing him seemingly in an instant whenever he needed repairing, Raditz and she along with Sixteen were capable of destroying him… that is, if they could actually get him to commit to an attack instead of his guerilla-warfare tactics of hit-and-run maneuvers and such. Though the match was at a standstill, the brats had returned and were now awaiting them, so she turned to Sixteen.
"Sixteen, you can pilot one handed yeah? Get off the planet and take those two brats with you. Oh, take Raditz too, the guy might end up dying to oxygen deprivation if he continues to linger here-"
"-S-Speak for-" Raditz paused, words lost in his throat when Kron appeared, his new transformation, similar to the- what's he call it? 'Super Saiyan Primal'… similar to that, though instead of a red aura and red fur, his was silver with large streaks of blue energy swirling through it, his hair also silver-white. He felt like he was here… and over there too, Zangya realized that this was either a clone or-
"-Oi, time to bail. Get out now. And this time I mean it! I've got a fight to win and a lot of bastards to gut quickly! Now take them and Leave!!" Zangya looked towards him, both stunned from his rage and… strangely aroused, she liked to see the more animalistic side of him, especially when she fucks him. This was different though, she sharply turned to Raditz and went to shout towards him, though she seen him flushed, intimidated.
'Not hard to see why, Kron's sole remaining eye has taken on a a sharp, light blue color… Well, he's going to have a sexy scar at least, he can always just wish his eye back too… if Bulma doesn't try and make him one first.' she thought with mirth, they flashed intensely every second, the same color as the muddled up aura of Ki that engulfed him. Raditz and blasted off towards Trunks, Giru and Ursula, picking up Trunks and Giru floated after them while Sixteen and Ursula took off after them. She nodded quickly towards Kron though he already turned to block an attack from Rilldo, blasting him into the ground in a split seconds time, Rilldo would have splattered if he didn't have turned to liquid metal and melded into the existing Steel surface of the planet he would have struck had he been anything else then a android of a different variant then Sixteen. Zangya took off after the others, the clone of Kron now seemingly taking the battle to the general to hold him off from their escape, after all they had the dragon ball they needed from here.
'Now, we'd better intercept that other ship- oh wait, it already landed!' she looked back and telepathically got into touch with Kron, the clone.
'You better go after the dragon balls that landed now. You know, Cooler's hooligans who've touched down not long ago.' she felt the connection between them, Kron replied telepathically.
'Right. I could do that while the original fights the pricks.'
(Baby-POV)
This warrior, Kron he'd learned, is a powerful Saiyan scum, one with immense power. One of four that was currently on his planet. He made way back on the world, was preparing to assimilate general Rilldo, now that his use has come to an end. The whole planet kept on quaking, the chaotic battle with that Saiyan, the lizard, that other masked Saiyan and the two unknown beings kept the shaking to an extreme as his planet continued to breakdown from the energy being used excessively.
'No matter, time to absorb Rilldo and make my way off-world. I need some time before my body has nicely acclimatized to my reawakening.' smirking, he gleefully cackled, his high pitched voice filled the halls of his ship, touching down the ship.
(Cinder Fall-POV)
"F-Feel that quaking lads, that there be the boss! Lord Cooler must be fighting seriously. Well, let's get out there and secure the dragon ball." one alien shouted in glee, muscle-bound lizard-like brute with a pulse hand cannon he wielded with fervor. Cinder Fall left the impact her own ship made nearby to lord Cooler's large personal spacecraft, thousands of others made the landing in that ship or within their own attack balls, all racing out to pillage the planet in their search for the dragon ball.
She wasn't the strongest of this lot, though she was far more intelligent than the lot of them. It was as she assembled with the other ten thousand multicultural army was when everyone proceeded to reactivate their scouters, most if not all in awe of the power being displayed of Cooler. The spacecraft she and the remnant force assigned to the now defunct Armored Squadron had been intercepted en route to Earth by Coolers personal spacecraft, that ship was sent back to one Cooler world for refitting while the remaining force were drafted to be apart of Cooler's force, his mission to obtain these dragon balls…
'Shit, who is-' another ship was entering the planets shaken atmosphere, the planet retching from the occasional Ki explosions happening in a concentrated area to the east. The ship touching down looked to be similar to the planet itself, derelict and ugly. She narrowed her gaze, as many of the troopers questioningly approached the ship, eager to kill the occupants though she instead felt a familiar feeling stir within.
'...No, it's…- there's no doubt about it… It's that monkey… whom I thought was a monkey Faunas, was in actuality an alien.' She decided then and there, to head to the battleground, to try and express garner to him that she'd changed. Her new life, non-withstanding, was as the same as her last life, where she was serving a master and scraping for power. No longer.
Cinder went aboard the ship, she was stopped by one of the guards standing up the ramp.
"Where are you going meat." one of the fish-face bastards wee standing there sneering at her, the other warrior whom spoke glowered at her, licking his large maw as he raped her with his eyes. Cinder, not one to be startled by a weakling, for she was certainly stronger than these thugs, replied with a strictness, her power smoldering a bit as to get their scouters reacting, though not anyone else down the ramp.
"My orders are to secure the dragon balls, and take them to Lord Cooler. Or have you forgotten that we're to bring him them when we landed?" she made up, for these two were certainly not the sharpest of soldiers. They looked at one another, sneering back at her, hesitant to reply but they did.
"You daft b-bitch, your powerful certainly, but most you armored Squadron servants were wiped out, you follow our orders-" an explosion rocked the entire ship, a pink colored blast exploded near the entrance, the multiple howls and screams of the entire army outside the ship all blipped out in unison, she along with the two aliens here, plus whoever else was indie the ship were knocked into the metal walls of the ship, some of the spacecraft detonating from whoever let off the explosions.
'Most likely whoever was within that ship that just touched down…' she thought, leaning against a wall, the impact didn't hurt her much, but she still lost her balance though, now on her ass.
Her breath hitched, as a little person headed up the ramp, right passed her. Pink colored blasts shot out from this little guy's engulfing energy swirling around him, the howls from the other crew members she heard, her scouter blipped, indicating this guy's still rising power.
'This little gremlin is-' her breath hitched, she kept still, noticing another P.T.O soldier with her, dead and his body was large… she took a hold of him subtly and hefted him upon her own body, purple blood dripping on her from the singed wound on his stomach. In time too, for she heard footsteps coming back passed nearby, catching a glimpse of him.
'Looks like a rodent… or a small child, but that scouter read… 30,000,000,000 with multiple fluctuations. More importantly, the thing held two dragon balls in its hands, taking them outside with it, a mischievous cackle left its mouth.