>>5965513https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hcwo7BuK-1kWhen, suddenly, your mother stops. Her eyes widen, tightening her grip for a moment before, in a surge of strength, Frost breaks free! But you can immediately tell something's wrong, your mother dropping down to a knee. Holding her cheek with her right hand, leaving herself completely vulnerable. Frost lands on all fours, taking a moment to regain his breath before rising, turning and seeing Meloka's down.
“Now's my chance!” he shouts, blasting towards her. Only for Freeza to appear, catching Frost's foot with one hand. “What?!”
“Huh?” you say, only for the shock wave of him blasting off to slam into you, knocking you over and nearly off the platform yourself. Scrambling, you pull yourself back up onto the stage, just in time to watch Freeza grab Frost's right arm just below the elbow. Then, releasing his leg Freeza chops his ARM OFF with his right, Frost screaming in pain and recoiling back!
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Beerus roars, his voice slightly terrified but mostly angry.
“Cheater! That's interfering in the match, they're both disqualified!” Champa roars with righteous fury, turning to the announcer. “Disqualify them both, ri-!”
“Now now, are you so sure you wish to be so hasty, Destroyer of the Sixth?” Freeza asks him, pointing his way with Frost's arm as Frost himself lay on the ground, screaming and clutching the stump of his arm. “Because your fighter cheated first.”
“WHAT?! You DARE accuse one of MY fighters for cheating! I should Destroy you for that!” Champa declares, leveling his right palm down as Freeza tosses the stump of an arm over at the announcer.
“Check that arm. On the opposite of the palm-side, you will find a needle of some sort.” Freeza says as your father, now beside your mother kneels down, asking if she's okay. “Frost just tried to and successfully poisoned Meloka.”
“What a baseless accusation!” Champa shouts, still sounding more offended that he'd been called a cheater than about what Freeza did to his fighter. “How dare-!”
“How about I make you a deal? If the referee over there doesn't find the needle, then I'll allow you to do your best to destroy me.” Freeza says, putting his right hand to his chest. “But if I'm right, then I am to face no penalty for this action.”
“Tch! GRRRRRR! REF! Check that arm thoroughly!” Champa shouts after a moment. “Double check it if you have to, but I don't want Beerus crying when he loses two.... Huh?”
And as the referee had been running his hands over the arm, suddenly he'd gotten woozy just like your mother had, collapsing onto his back. Unconscious.
“WHAAAAAAAAAAAAT?!!”
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