We Saiyans get stronger each time we come back from near death. Do it now!"
Vegeta and the Z Fighters were no match for Frieza's monstrous third form. In a desperate ploy, Vegeta lowered his defenses, allowing Krillin to blast him through the chest. After Dende healed the prince, his power soared to unimaginable heights. For a moment, Vegeta believed he had actually become strong enough to defeat Frieza. Was he the Super Saiyan?
Yet the frost demon had already transformed, and his fourth form proved to be far superior. In fact, Vegeta was completely incapable of even laying a hand on the tyrant. Alas, he was now on the verge of hopelessness...
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disclaimer: This is a repost of the fanfiction by the same name from fanfiction.net. I'm not the author. its co authored by David and npberryhill.
This is a fic I found in fanfiction.net. I feel it is wonderfully written and its power levels are well thought out. I have not contributed to this fic in any way and all credit goes to its original writers.