"Heh, six? Bring them to me unspoiled, I will condone bruises though I do want them alive so I may question their arrival-" Bojack watched when a few of his men were knocked back downwards to the ground harshly crashing into the ground, forcing the galaxy soldiers on the ground to disperse from the formed craters.
"Hmm… isn't that-" he was interrupted, the six above in the air split from the group they were in and landed down below among Bojack's galaxy soldiers.
(Kron-POV)
We arrived after an hour of space travel with the planet Sadala within the next system near to Earths sol system, the journey was much longer compared to a ship heading from earth to Jupiter or Saturn. Arrival to Sadala, scanners had indicated there are over one hundred thousand unidentified personal in 'K.B.S Industries Corporation' territory.
"Look at all those guys, this is going to be fun. It's too bad they are all evil guys though. The people I sense down below, there is suffering among the hate and evil feelings. I don't think we've got much a choice in defeating them utterly." Goku seemed disappointed in how much monsters were down below, the Hera race or rather, the Hera galaxy soldiers were all monstrous sentient's who needed to be killed. Raven snorted, her sword held by her right hand, she replied with as sneer ass she looked down below.
"We're not sparing any of these guys, they are killing earthling and Saiyan alike, they are also engaging in cannibalism, those cooking areas around the place have many bodies of the colonists and Saiyan's living here-" she paused, Raven's eyes narrowed, she added.
"They all need to die." she said with finality, I noticed that what she was staring at had made even me freeze briefly, Pyrrha aggressively drew her sword, and a hateful face appeared on her, something I never have seen before, to that extent. There were large groups down below, Hera soldiers disregarding our positions and instead engaging in violating female colonists and Saiyan's while sportingly hollering at one another, their domineering and enjoyment making Pyrrha and Raven downright hateful, Piccolo while angry, showed it the least. Dabura only looked down, disgusted and Goku-
"-They are monsters, I won't let any of them get away with this!" Goku blasted down, flickering into 'Super Saiyan', he engaged multiple Hera galaxy soldiers within one such violation circle where innocents were being assaulted… I turned to the others.
"Split up, love, I hope you don't mind but-" Pyrrha interrupted, nodding quickly, Miló unsheathed and mecha-shift her Miló in its Javelin form.
"Everyone split up, they need to be put down… permanently." Pyrrha now engulfed in red 'Kaio-Ken' energy, blitzed down and begun engaging those within on such group of violating Hera galaxy soldiers, their shouts of pain reaching my ears. Piccolo flickered down and engaged another large group of Hera forces. Dabura, looked over and chuckled.
"This is going to be an interesting fight, to dominate such a large force… I will crush them. What a sea of green, so much life… haaaaa!" he bounded downwards in his immediate spot, striking the ground and obscuring his position from the dust kicked up, the Hera he landed on proceeded to become attacked by Dabura while inside the enshrouding dust and debris.
"Bojack is… there!" I rushed down, striking against a Hera warrior, moving forwards within my base form and with one hand, continued to infuse both my aura into my hand held with my fingers tightly conjoined, Ki sparkling around them as I used them as a way to strike the hearts of these Hera galaxy soldiers. Moving to the next target, with speed overwhelming the senses of these to-be dead soldiers, aiming for the kill with my own version of Goku's 'one-fingered hand sword' though instead using my right hand, going for the kill on every target that appeared in front of my eyes. A literal tidal wave worth's of green aliens converged on me and the others, attempting to take us our though through it all, I occasionally heard the shout of the others, making use of one of the arsenals of techniques to inflict massive damage on a bigger scale. Those sounds of explosion heated up when, both the surviving Saiyan warriors and the Hera galaxy soldiers.
They might as well be moving a slow motion, their speed only led them to take a Ki-enhanced strike to their heart location, my hand covered in green blood from bursting multiple hearts as bodies continued to fall down slower than the next bodies that moments later was struck down in lighting-quick succession.
The Hera warriors also wielded a variety of weapons other than their own energy, some even had blades made from their energy. None who come upon me were left alive, their efforts vain- heck, this wasn't even a challenge, and I was still within my base form. I heard Pyrrha and Raven the most, their grunts and the slashing noises of their swords, the howls of Hera soon to-be dead men, their numbers were nothing to the six of us.
I felt like fucking 'Madara Uchiha' himself at this point but without the fire, the number of bodies hitting the ground lifeless, their speed a crawl compared to my own, life after life snuffed out of the world… And yet I could care less about these guys. Their sea of green warriors sent wave after wave, their attempts laughable though I wasted no air doing so.
The big honcho made his way here, transformed into his stronger transformation, but even Bojack was nothing. He appeared in front of me, his men looking on wary at me, my wife and allies were still in the thick of it, carving a bloody path through their numbers, even in Goku's case, who seen good in mostly everyone did he also fight to kill. Bojack, like most his men looked on with hate-filled stares, though majority of their eyes shown they're not so hidden fear in their eyes, Bojack however appeared confident. His Growl turned into a smirk, then a laugh while his allies looked on at him in surprise or continued to watch me with bated breath, waiting for me to make my next move. I wanted to see what this smug little corpse had to say, before I transform, mostly for benefit than to need it, I wanted to humiliate the fool before breaking him fully, then kill him. Bojack cackled, his laugh slowly stopped while the familiar faces of his most closest allies, Zangya's former allies flew over head and split up to engage the others.
"Six of you, cannot go against the Galaxy soldiers, one hundred thousand of my people. You'll all end up making a mistake and then… you die. Galaxy soldiers! Kill them-" my eyes lit up, heating intensely as two twinned beams of purple shot out of them, piercing through Bojack's chest, hitting a lot more Hera soldiers lined up behind him before dissipating. Bojack begun to choke out, his smirk long gone as blood dripped from both wounds and from his mouth. I swiveled my head to the closet Hera soldier who took my attack as his chance to attack, catching him in the eyes.
My latest technique, I plagiarized the name 'Omega Beams', a technique of twinned beams fired from the eyes, though at the moment is was still a in-progress mess. Eventually, I would be able fire this technique, in which it will have a homing ability. Right now, it could only home in on one person though there were margins for error, the further the beam was aimed, the less that meager homing abilities accuracy was.
"What, Bojack? Oh! You were finished! -" the henchmen of the slowly dying Bojack, holding at his wounds on his neck as he continued to stand there, holding with dire intent in his widened eyes, seeing his death coming. Hera soldiers died an masse, their attempts we're coming less and less as a new look was now in their eyes.
Disbelief, of which I had no idea why, though perhaps that they thought they were invincible still, which is why they continued to come at me and the others, the bodies of their comrades perhaps have opened the eyes of a majority of them.
"Oh, allow me to retort…" I flickered in front of Bojack, grabbing at his thick mass of hair and held in while using his head as boxing bag.
"You might have notice by now, but… uh, certain members of your little army are no longer breathing. Actually, you know what? Fuck, I can't be bother coming up with some witty remark. Just fucking die you waste of energy. Your army will join you soon, I assure you." my hand pierced through into his throat and tore his tongue out through the gaping wound, I kicked him away while forming 'Royal Slicer's' and biffed them through the crowds, effectively using them while dodging other attacks, controlling them more coordination than my 'Omega Beams' technique, culling large swaths of Hera soldiers in seconds. A dark light, red shone to my east as their ships were destroyed by Dabura, his Ki aura and technique took on a red color and were easily identified.
Bojack now confirmed dead, his bloodied corpse among the many lying on the ground in various states of gruesome deaths. Killing them with 'Royal Slicer' was much quicker than only using one hand-infused with Ki. I tried my eye beams more, getting the 'Omega Beams' technique up to an acceptable level to use in future battles, I could easily use these galaxy soldiers as my practice pieces.
More blasts, from golden colored 'Meskeno' blasts from Piccolo, Bright red energy blasts from both Raven and Dabura, purple from my wife Pyrrha and blue or white colored blasts from Goku, the galaxy soldiers were dropping at a fast rate. A slaughter, they had to be all destroy and quick for even while they stood no chance against us six, everyone single one of them were more than capable of striking the planet itself with an attack that would destroy it. The Saiyan's- the surviving Saiyan's were more of an nuisance than any help, some of them had the skills to fight one on one with a Hera soldier though these guys didn't usually fight in singles and more than once a Hera soldier with backup brutalized many of these surviving Saiyan's.
'The survivors will be all the stronger for it…' I thought, noticing a couple I could help, majority of the remaining Saiyan's being woman didn't help them in the slightest of my helping them, they were fellow Saiyan's and Vegeta's problem but help them I could easily do so… after they take their beatings from the Hera soldiers.
(Piccolo-POV)
"..." Piccolo had no qualms with slaughtering these guys, their strength in numbers amounted to nothing, their powers underwhelming even as they came at him in groups. Piccolo started off testing their strength, he seen Raven throughout the entirety of the battle, using her scimitar-like blade to devastating effect, the Hera soldiers were also at first, confident in their attacks. Their belief in their invincibility shattered when throughout the slaughter, their dead allies hadn't mended, their allies did not rise back up from the dead and rejoin those being attacked by Piccolo and the others.
The Saiyan's, useless as Raditz though very much weaker, were excellent distractions for the Hera aliens, they would commence a beat-down upon Vegeta's people, allowing Piccolo to outmaneuver them, killing the galaxy soldiers on the spot.
The human casualties caused prior to their arrival… their bodies littered the ground with the now dead Hera soldiers, piling up alongside them, the clean-up would certainly not be Piccolo's job, only handling them while they are alive. The Ki signatures he felt though… a lot of people were dying at a fast pace, Goku was begrudgingly the only one not going about this in a slaughter, Pyrrha too though she looked like her resolve on ending their lives was set in stone compared to Goku's hesitant resolve.
Dabura was the one amassing a high kill count though, a lot of the Hera realized their strength didn't amount to much to the six of them and tried to flee into their ships, which we're then made easy targets for the ex-demon king, whose cackling reminded Piccolo uncomfortably of… himself or rather, King Piccolo, the one who spawned him.
In the end, the so-called battle, more a genocide ended with the last lot of resistance being detonated from a blast from Raven, merciless and an expert with that blade of hers, blood stained hers and Pyrrha's clothes the most out of their group, more for their choice of weapon than their kill count.
The last groups of survivors were gathering into groups an hour after the bloodbath, woman and the few men who survived the initial onslaught the Hera unleashed upon them were gathered around Kron, his wife and Winter who returned. Winter would handle her employees and the colonists; Kron made many clones of himself and got to destroying the bodies. The Saiyan's who survived helped to disintegrate the bodies, Raven and Dabura ended up finishing off the ones Goku disarmed and got to surrender.
"Goku, will head back, you don't need to witness this anymore." Goku turned to him, his frustration showing, while Raven only frowned, an annoyed expression on her face, Goku looked disappointed in all the deaths they inflicted upon these guys. Goku sighed, walking over to Piccolo, replying.
"I understand that they were monsters Piccolo, though I got some of them to surrender, they should have a second chance." Piccolo didn't reply, he would do so after they left for the look Raven was sending Goku was a look he'd seen before on the woman. Piccolo rose two fingers to his forehead and focused, looking towards Goku, who placed a hand upon his shoulder, the kind-hearted Saiyan looked back at the explosions going off, that of the bodies being destroyed utterly before gripping his shoulder. They left, arriving back on the lookout.
"Goku, you know they were as bad as the likes of Cell, right? Which is why we had no choice but to end them. We saved lives, I hope you get that." Piccolo narrowed his eyes at Goku, watching the Saiyan who seemed torn. Goku, a serious gaze on his face as he turned to looked at him, replying slowly.
"...Yeah, I get that. Doesn't stop me from feeling a little uneasy about just how much we'd ended up killing. Almost countless, their faces…" Piccolo seemed a little uneasy seeing his once rival and now friend doubting himself about their brief skirmish against what amounted to a army.
"Piccolo, your right about them being bad but I… I'm going to go home, I need to think on it, there were times during the fight that I was ashamed felt… natural to me, it was strange, and I don't like that I felt those things. I need to train, to clear my head. Come over if you want, another day. We can train sometime later, another time." Goku gave him a weak smile, he then used 'Instant Transmission' and Piccolo seen Dende approach.
"Dende, heal me up would you. I was forced to use 'Kaio-Ken' more than I'd like in duration, I need to continue my training at full strength after I take a moment to reflect…" Dende nodded, he approached, the edge while Dende quickly maneuvered to his side, hands up.
"Right Piccolo. Is uh, Goku, he need healing. I just seen him disappear." Dende's hands glowed a green hue, healing every which way on Piccolo's exposed skin, healing more Piccolo's ability to recover than any wounds.
It didn't take long, Piccolo was healed up and so he stayed on the lookout, Dende turned to the sky as he whispered.
"I am not the guardian of Sadala, though I was thinking that we should change that and have a new-"
"-If you think you can sense those on that planet from here, your welcome to try. Though you never sensed the arrival of Bojack and his army, you'll need to continue your guardian training and continue to improve. An no, I don't blame you for not sensing them coming, if there is anyone to blame, it is the Kai's who have already proven their near-far sighted abilities and yet couldn't warn us of them bastards' arrival." Piccolo placed a hand on Dende's shoulder, adding.
"I might go on and see about heading to Namek for a year sometime in the future, to see to the training of the warriors I was training, I've been meaning to see to some of them, we made great progress the last time I was there. I'll ask Nail to come visit as well. Well, go on kid, I need to mediate on things." Dende nodded, leaving Piccolo to think on the day's events and on his future plans.
(Raven Branwen-POV)
It's been a long time since she'd inflicted more than ten people's blood onto her blade at once, a long time since 'Omen' had bathed in this kind of carnage, she would need to dunk herself and her sword in a lake somewhere before she went home to earth, to her family and to Vegeta. She shed no tears, nor did she feel like Goku did, that weakness she seen in him-
'-Shut up Raven, he is the complete opposite of Vegeta… of you, he's a kind guy but he's also stronger than her' she thought to herself, Raven seen the hesitance to kill in many, it wasn't a habit she wanted to pick up once more, that had cost her much. Her relationship with Tai strained to acquaintances, her relationship with Yang while better, was also not as close as her new family. Her brother, he and her trained together once and a while, she even seen Summer Rose, who had gotten back with Tai after her revival thanks to the dragon balls.
Goku, not being a killer, she compared him to Tai… strong but weak- kind-hearted. Vegeta would be disappointed perhaps, that they didn't bring him to 'fight' these Hera clan bandits and soaked in the blood. After her task was done, clearing or disintegrating bodies, she and Pyrrha were taken alongside a clone of Kron and Dabura, back to Earth where she headed to the nearest lake close enough to dunk herself in. She arrived back home, a lot cleaner of blood and her sword she put inside the capsule she kept connected to a necklace Raven wore these days, heading inside. Finding only Vegeta, though sensing their brats in their beds, it was late. Vegeta was sitting in the kitchen, eating of all things when Raven addressed him.
"Vegeta, where's mine." she grunted, taking a seat and looking towards him, he gazed at her annoyed, pointing at the plate he was eating.
"You weren't home, I ate yours. It's in the microwave; you smell like blood. Did you have fun? I and our kids did." he stated simply, Raven looked at him, he didn't seem… mad? Though she asked now.
"You mad about not coming? It was barely a battle and more like a-"
"-Slaughter, I heard from Kakarot after I sensed him continuing his training, I sent a clone to ask about the fight, I was glad I didn't come. A waste of time." Raven looked at him, disbelieving that he of all people found the slaughter of all those fools a waste of time. He surprised her once more as he added.
"I'm a warrior, and as a warrior, I expect to fight against strong opponents, my days of slaughtering weaklings are over. I have no idea why Kron went ahead and asked for Kakarot's assistance, the clown isn't like him and me… nor you, woman. Do not boast of senseless slaughter to me again as if to goad me, I hold myself back from such every day." Raven was stunned, her husband, the merciless Saiyan prince who had come to Earth all those years ago to do exactly that, he had surprised her. She didn't realize she felt shame for her goading, for she enjoyed the slaughter, but she didn't speak when she was further surprised by Vegeta. He laid a rough kiss onto her lips, gripping the back of her head, some hair as to get her to look at him. She didn't fight him; his hungry eyes were all it took to stun her further.