David was a fan of the Dragon Ball franchise. He read the manga's and watched all the shows. His favorite character was Frieza, the cold, ruthless frostdemon.
He was on his way to work one day. David took an underground train station to get to work...
Once upon a time, in the realm of the gods, the mighty Vegito clashed with Beerus, the God of Destruction, in what began as a seemingly harmless spa session. However, tragedy struck, and Beerus met his untimely demise. The gods, furious at Vegito's actions, swiftly descended upon the scene and took him into custody.
Vegito found himself imprisoned, bound by chains, and stripped of his former glory. For a decade, he languished in solitude, his once-powerful body withered and frail, his spirit broken. His only company was the whispers of Goku and Vegeta within his consciousness, mere echoes of their former selves.
In this desolate state, Vegito often suffered from vivid nightmares and PTSD, a constant reminder of the pain and loss he had endured. The weight of his imprisonment took its toll on him, leaving him a broken shell of the warrior he once was.
One day, a glimmer of hope appeared in Vegito's dark existence. A portal emerged before him, and to his surprise, the angel Whis stepped through. Vegito's emotions surged as he recognized his visitor, but his joy quickly turned into anger and despair.
Vegito unleashed his fury upon Whis, blaming him for his years of suffering and demanding answers. Whis, calm and composed, revealed that he had tried to advocate for Vegito's release but failed to sway the Grand Priest. He explained that Vegito's actions went against the laws of angels, and even if they didn't, his powers were insufficient to reverse the irreversible.
Struggling to accept this truth, Vegito felt a glimmer of hope fade away. He questioned Whis about his purpose for visiting and why now, after all this time. Whis, with a sorrowful smile, disclosed that he had come to free Vegito. In a moment of both shock and relief, Vegito's chains shattered, setting him free.
However, before Vegito could fully comprehend his newfound freedom, Whis vanished, leaving him bewildered and overwhelmed. Falling to his knees, Vegito grappled with a mix of emotions, from gratitude to confusion. He lamented the loss of his friend and wondered how he would navigate the uncertain path ahead.
With the staff Whis had left behind, Vegito decided to embark on a journey to restore justice and seek redemption. He contemplated the possibility of bringing Whis and Beerus back, but his immediate priority was returning to Earth, to his family and friends.
Using his remaining strength, Vegito attempted to use Instant Transmission to teleport back to Earth. However, his efforts yielded no results. Desperation gnawed at him as he realized that Earth had vanished, replaced by an empty void.
In a sudden flashback, Vegito recalled Whis's cryptic words about the destruction of something significant. A surge of primal rage overtook him, his muscles bulging with power, surpassing even his former self. With a crazed look in his eyes, Vegito vowed to avenge himself and become the God Killer.
Across the multiverse, Vegito's declaration resonated, signaling the birth of a formidable force. Ultra Vegito, fueled by righteous fury, pledged to unleash his wrath upon the gods. From that day forth, no deity would be safe.
And so, Ultra Vegito's story began, as he embarked on a mission to bring justice to the gods, reclaim his stolen life, and forge a new destiny in a world forever changed.
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As Frieza emerged from the portal, he found himself surrounded by the vast emptiness of space. He glanced around and caught sight of a figure in the distance. "Vegito?" Frieza questioned, his voice filled with surprise.
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The figure turned around, equally astonished. It was indeed Vegito, the fused Saiyan, his eyes widening as he recognized Frieza. "FRIEZA?!" Vegito exclaimed, his voice laced with shock and disbelief.
Frieza raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued. "Whoa, why are you yelling?" he asked, trying to make sense of the situation.
Vegito took a moment to compose himself before responding, his voice tinged with anger. "But how are you here...I guess they only targeted the Earth," he said, his words dripping with bitterness.
Frieza furrowed his brow, seeking clarification. "What do you mean by that?" he inquired, eager to unravel the mysteries surrounding Vegito's presence.
Vegito turned his gaze back to Frieza, a hollow emptiness in his eyes. "Those Gods, they took everything from me!" he yelled, his voice echoing with pain and fury.
Frieza's mind was flooded with realization as he pieced the puzzle together. A spark of curiosity ignited within him, and he couldn't help but voice his question, "Hold on... Gods? Are we talking about the mighty Destroyers?"
Vegito didn't directly respond to Frieza's question. Instead, he uttered a chilling declaration. "I will get my revenge. I will kill those Gods, including Zeno and the Priest!" his voice resounded with a mix of determination and vengeance.
Frieza's lips curled into a sinister smile as he assessed the situation. "Now...this is a very interesting timeline," he whispered to himself, relishing the opportunity that presented itself. "From the looks of it...I'm guessing the Gods destroyed Earth, and now you want revenge," he deduced.
Frieza extended his alliance. "How about I help you?" he proposed.
Vegito's intense glare locked onto Frieza, his eyes burning with fury. He remained silent, weighing the possibility of an alliance with his sworn enemy. The potential for vengeance outweighed any reservations he might have had.
In that crucial moment, Vegito nodded solemnly, acknowledging and embracing Frieza's unexpected proposition. Their paths converged, their fates entwined as they embarked on a shared odyssey driven by a resolute hunger for vengeance.
And so, with vengeance coursing through their veins, Vegito and Frieza embarked on an epic journey, a tale of power, redemption, and the birth of a force that would shake the foundations of the gods themselves.
