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Story Prologue

In the aftermath of the explosive Tournament of Power, the resurrected tyrant, Frieza, found himself at a crossroads in the vast cosmos. With his empire in shambles and his desire for ultimate power still burning bright, Frieza sought to regain his former glory.

Under the watchful eye of the enigmatic blue-skinned angel, Whis, Frieza began a relentless campaign to rebuild the once-mighty Frieza Force. The reconstruction of his forces was swift and ruthless, as Frieza recruited the most formidable warriors from across the universe. His ambitions knew no bounds, and he yearned for the supremacy he once enjoyed.

However, amidst the chaos of the cosmos, a peculiar opportunity arose. The Glukkons of Oddworld, a mysterious and influential race with a knack for Shady dealings and wealth accumulation, sought to form an alliance with Frieza Force. Their proposal was simple yet enticing – they offered Frieza access to off-world travel, advanced technology, and unimaginable resources in exchange for mutual cooperation.

Frieza, ever the cunning strategist, saw this alliance as a stepping stone to further augment his dominion over the universe. The prospect of controlling newfound dimensions and wealth beyond imagination fueled his insatiable ambition. But as Frieza prepared to meet the Glukkons and seal this unholy pact, whispers of treachery and hidden agendas lingered in the cosmic winds.

In the depths of space, where power, betrayal, and ambition collide, a new chapter in the epic saga of Dragon Ball Super was about to unfold. The fate of the universe hung in the balance once more, as the revival of Frieza marked the beginning of a cosmic struggle that would challenge the very boundaries of time and space.

Act 1 A cold Shower on Geyser Prime

In the heart of his opulent icy palace on Geyser Prime, Frieza stood beneath a frigid cascade of water. The crystalline jets of the shower pelted his body, and steam rose around him as he reveled in the extreme cold. His lavender skin shimmered with droplets, a stark contrast to the chilling environment he had created.

As the scene unfolded, the camera zoomed in on Frieza's face, capturing the icy resolve in his piercing, scarlet eyes. Memories of his past defeats haunted him like specters in the cold mist. First, the traumatic loss on Namek at the hands of Goku, then the crippling blow dealt by Trunks on Earth, and the humbling experience of fighting in the Tournament of Power as a spectral participant—all these moments flashed through his mind.

Frieza emerged from the bone-chilling shower, steam billowing around him, his body glistening with droplets of water. He wrapped himself in an ornate, ice-blue robe, its regal design a testament to his continued thirst for supremacy.

Before Frieza could fully collect his thoughts, the imposing figure of his brother, Coola, barged into his chamber. Coola's metallic armor clanged as he entered, a stark contrast to the icy elegance of Frieza's surroundings.

Coola, sporting a characteristic sneer, couldn't resist the opportunity to taunt his brother. "Ah, dear brother, back from the dead, I see. Quite the embarrassing predicament you found yourself in, wouldn't you say?"

Frieza's expression remained stoic as he brushed off Coola's provocation. "Enough of your banter, Coola. I have more important matters to attend to."

Coola, never one to miss an opportunity, pressed on. "Oh, but dear brother, isn't it fascinating that you've been mingling with the living and forming alliances with the likes of Glukkons from Oddworld and those enigmatic Eoklanians?"

Frieza's eyes narrowed with a calculating glint. "You've been keeping tabs, I see. The alliances I forge are tools for my ascension, nothing more."

As the two Frost Demons stood in the lavish chamber, tension hung in the air. Frieza's journey to regain his empire and attain unimaginable power had only just begun, and the alliances he was forming would soon thrust him into a web of intrigue and cosmic machinations that would test his cunning and ruthlessness to the limits.

Act 2 Contact with Molluck

Frieza, clad in his chillingly elegant robe, sat in the opulent command center of his imperial spaceship as it gracefully ascended from the icy realm of Geyser Prime. The room was adorned with advanced technology, and his loyal soldiers bustled about, ensuring the ship's smooth departure. Frieza's presence alone demanded obedience, and the atmosphere grew tense as he settled into his imposing command chair.

Just as the spaceship's engines roared to life and it embarked on its interstellar journey, a holographic transmission flickered to life before Frieza. The projection revealed Molluck, a Glukkon with an air of sinister cunning that matched Frieza's own.

Molluck: (With a wicked grin) "Greetings, Frieza, the illustrious conqueror. I trust your departure from Geyser Prime has been as frosty as your reputation."

Frieza: (With a chilling calmness) "Pleasure is not something I seek, Molluck. Our alliance, on the other hand, intrigues me greatly."

Molluck: (Nodding knowingly) "Ah, yes, our Glukkon Consortium can offer you access to the bountiful resources of Oddworld and our prewarp technology. In return, we seek the might of the Frieza Force to secure our interests and vanquish our foes."

Frieza: (Leaning forward, his eyes gleaming with ambition) "I am no stranger to power and conquest, Molluck. But know this, should this alliance prove less than beneficial to me, I will not hesitate to extinguish it."

Molluck: (With a sly chuckle) "Your reputation precedes you, Frieza. We are well aware of your ruthless nature. Our consortium anticipates a fruitful partnership."

Frieza: (With a calculating look) "And what of the enigmatic Eoklanians? Rumors of their involvement in this alliance have reached my ears."

Molluck: (Mysteriously) "The Eoklanians are an enigma, indeed. Their motives are veiled in secrecy, but their technological prowess is undeniable. For now, we tread cautiously with them."

Frieza: (Smirking) "Cautious is my specialty, Molluck. Inform your consortium that I shall arrive shortly to formalize our agreement. Keep this alliance discreet, as secrecy is of utmost importance to me."

Molluck: (Nodding in agreement) "Absolutely, Frieza. Safe travels through the cosmos, and may our partnership herald a new era of dominance."

The holographic transmission of Molluck dissipated into static, leaving Frieza alone with his ambitions. As his spaceship continued its journey through the vast expanse of space, the fate of the universe teetered on the brink, and Frieza's insatiable quest for supremacy burned brighter than ever.

Act 3 Tula and Tulu the Trelari Brothers of the Frieza Force

Within the confines of the Frieza Force's state-of-the-art training facility, a pair of alien brothers named Tula and Tulu, hailing from the formidable Trelari species, were engaged in an intense training regimen. The training room pulsated with artificial gravity and holographic obstacles, a crucible of preparation for the battles to come.

Tula, the elder of the two, possessed a fierce determination etched into his angular, reptilian features. His scaly green skin glistened with a thin sheen of sweat as he sparred with holographic combatants, his sinewy muscles coiling like springs as he executed precise strikes.

Tulu, the younger brother, was equally formidable, his indigo skin reflecting the harsh training light. His twin tails, a signature trait of the Trelari, lashed out with precision, swiftly incapacitating virtual foes with their blinding speed.

The brothers moved in tandem, a well-coordinated dance of power and technique. Tula's heavy blows created openings for Tulu's lightning-fast strikes, and vice versa. Their telepathic bond, a unique trait of their species, allowed them to communicate seamlessly, anticipating each other's movements with uncanny precision.

Tula: (Mentally communicating) "Tulu, keep your guard up! We must be ready for anything when we serve Frieza."

Tulu: (Mentally responding) "I'm on it, Tula. These holographic opponents won't stand a chance against us when we face real adversaries."

Their shared determination and the unbreakable bond of brotherhood fueled their training. As the two Trelari warriors continued their grueling regimen, their prowess grew with every strike and evasive maneuver. Their journey to become fierce fighters in the service of Frieza was far from over, but they were determined to prove their worth and ascend to the ranks of the most formidable warriors in the universe.

After an intense training session, Tula and Tulu, the Trelari brothers, decided to unwind and catch up on their studies. They made their way to the common area of the training facility, where they found Burterla, the sister of the late Burter, who had met his demise at the hands of Vegeta on Namek.

Burterla, her icy blue skin a stark reminder of her lineage, sat engrossed in a holographic data terminal, studying the intricacies of Oddworld's resources and trade networks. As the brothers approached, she looked up and greeted them with a nod.

Tula: (With a respectful tone) "Burterla, it's good to see you. How's your research on Oddworld coming along?"

Burterla: (With a faint smile) "Greetings, Tula, Tulu. The Glukkons of Oddworld are a fascinating species. Their greed and thirst for power mirror our own ambitions here in the Frieza Force. Studying their methods may prove invaluable."

Tulu: (Curious) "What have you discovered so far?"

Burterla: (Engagingly) "Oddworld is a planet rich in resources, with various native species and ecosystems. The Glukkons have established a dominant presence there, controlling key industries such as mining, manufacturing, and interdimensional trade."

Tula: (Intrigued) "And what of their relations with other species?"

Burterla: "They're known to form alliances with select species, just as we're doing now. These partnerships grant them access to valuable resources and technology."

As they delved deeper into their studies, the trio exchanged information and insights. Tula and Tulu were eager to understand the complexities of Oddworld's political landscape, while Burterla, driven by a desire to honor her fallen brother, was determined to excel in her studies.

Burterla: (With determination) "We must be well-prepared, for the Glukkons can be shrewd negotiators. Our knowledge will be our greatest weapon in this alliance."

Tula and Tulu nodded in agreement, recognizing the importance of their shared mission. As they continued to learn and strategize, the trio forged a bond rooted in ambition and a shared destiny within the ever-expanding web of the Frieza Force's galactic influence.

Act 3 Shady dealings on Oddworld

INT. MUKOS CITY, ODDWORLD - LUXURIOUS CONFERENCE ROOM

In the heart of Mukos City, the opulent capital of Oddworld, Molluck, Frellok, and Drykkv, the Vykker Medical Superior Officer, gathered in a lavish conference room. The room exuded wealth, with intricate designs adorning the walls and a sweeping view of the bustling cityscape below.

Molluck, the Glukkon with a sly demeanor, took a seat at the head of the polished conference table. Frellok, another Glukkon known for his calculating nature, sat to his right. Drykkv, the Vykker with a cybernetic eye and an air of clinical precision, occupied the remaining seat.

Molluck: (With a confident smile) "Gentlemen, the time has come for us to discuss the alliance with Frieza. Our association with the Frieza Force will open doors to off-world travel and advanced technology previously beyond our grasp."

Frellok: (Nodding in agreement) "Indeed, Molluck. With their might at our disposal, we can further solidify our control over Oddworld's vast resources."

Drykkv: (Intrigued) "And let us not forget the contributions of my Vykker race. Our medical knowledge is unparalleled. We can offer the Frieza Force advanced healthcare and bio-enhancement technologies."

Molluck: (With a shrewd smile) "A most valuable addition, Drykkv. The Frieza Force will appreciate the benefits of your expertise, especially in the midst of battle."

Frellok: (Curious) "What about the Eoklanians? Rumors suggest they play a significant role in this alliance."

Drykkv: (Analyzing) "The Eoklanians are mysterious beings, known for their advanced technology. Their motivations are unclear, but their inclusion in this alliance may bring us unexpected advantages."

Molluck: (With determination) "Our strength lies in our unity, gentlemen. Let us ensure that our alliance with Frieza is mutually beneficial and that Oddworld's riches continue to flow."

As they continued to discuss their alliance with Frieza, the Glukkons and Drykkv recognized the immense potential it held. The Frieza Force's power and reach, combined with the Vykkers' medical expertise and the enigmatic Eoklanians, promised to reshape the destiny of Oddworld and the cosmos beyond.

Act 5 Abe's Vision

EXT. MULODOK VILLAGE - TEMPLE GROUNDS - DAY

In the heart of the peaceful Mulodok Village, a serene temple stood surrounded by lush greenery. The revered Mudokon known as Abe, recognizable by his distinctive appearance with stitched lips, sat cross-legged within the temple. His eyes were closed in deep meditation, and the tranquil atmosphere enveloped him.

As Abe delved deeper into his meditative state, his connection with the spiritual energy of Oddworld grew stronger. Suddenly, his expression shifted from serene to one of profound concentration. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead as a vision began to materialize before him.

In his trance-like state, Abe witnessed the image of Frieza, the ruthless tyrant of the cosmos. He saw glimpses of Frieza's icy palace, the Glukkons of Oddworld, and the looming alliance that was being forged. The vision was vivid, as if he were an invisible observer in these distant realms.

Abe's stitched lips trembled as he tried to comprehend the significance of this vision. The ancient chants and whispers of the Mudokon spiritual teachings resonated in his mind, guiding him through the enigmatic message.

Abe (whispering to himself): "Frieza... a force of darkness spreading its influence. Oddworld's balance is at risk."

With newfound clarity, Abe slowly opened his eyes. He knew that this vision was more than a mere dream; it was a warning from the spiritual forces of Oddworld. Determined to protect his world from the impending threat, Abe rose from his meditation and set forth on a journey that would entwine his destiny with the unfolding cosmic events, all while carrying the wisdom of the Mudokon people in his heart.

Act 6 Questions Arises the Frieza Force

As Abe emerged from his meditative trance, the questions swirling in his mind were as numerous as the stars in the Oddworld night sky. The vision of Frieza and the impending alliance left him deeply unsettled. He pondered the implications of these cosmic events on Oddworld, a world he had sworn to protect.

Abe: (Contemplative) "What role will Oddworld play in this cosmic struggle? How can we safeguard our planet from the grasp of the Frieza Force and their allies?"

The Mudokon's determination burned brightly within him as he contemplated his next steps. He knew that the path ahead would be treacherous, filled with challenges and uncertainties. Yet, Abe was resolved to seek guidance from the ancient Mudokon teachings and connect with the spirits of Oddworld to find the answers he sought.

As he left the temple and ventured back into the serene landscape of Mulodok Village, Abe was aware that his journey was just beginning. The vision had set him on a course that would intersect with the fate of the universe itself, and he would stop at nothing to ensure that the balance of Oddworld and the cosmic order remained intact.

And so, our story of cosmic intrigue, alliances, and the determined defenders of Oddworld comes to a close. Frieza's insatiable thirst for power, the Glukkons' ambitions, the Vykkers' medical knowledge, the enigmatic Eoklanians, and the spiritual wisdom of Abe's Mudokon people have all converged in a cosmic dance that will shape the destiny of the universe.

But as we conclude this tale, we leave you with questions to ponder:

What role will Abe and the Mudokons play in the unfolding cosmic struggle, and how will their spiritual wisdom guide them?

Will Frieza's alliance with the Glukkons and the enigmatic Eoklanians lead to galactic dominance, or will it crumble under the weight of its own ambition?

How will the Vykkers' advanced medical knowledge contribute to the Frieza Force, and will it tip the scales in their favor?

What secrets do the enigmatic Eoklanians hold, and how will their involvement impact the universe's balance of power?

Can Oddworld withstand the looming threat and maintain its delicate equilibrium?

The fate of the universe hangs in the balance, and the answers to these questions will shape the future of this ever-evolving cosmic saga. As you reflect on the story and its characters, consider the countless possibilities and outcomes that await in the cosmos. What do you envision for the next chapter?

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