In a gruesome or thought out in advance coincidence, you find yourself in the nearness of a large, alien space ship which landed on the isolated wilderness of some mountains. From the space ship a half-robotic figure emerges, which is none other than the one of the universe's terror, Frieza, with his father King Cold following behind.

So, this is the planet Earth... my, how very quiet.

The seething emperor of the universe voices to himself, clenching his right fist out of resent, with such force blood starts to drip from his palm. Unaware of any other presence around, he's craving nothing more but to go on a butchering spree on this world which he considers small and worthless.