>>5435145"That was not what I was thinking." you say, resting the flat of the heavy blade against your shoulder. "But I'm sure you want to put this weapon to the test, right? I got a few targets for you to take out."
"Oh?" he asks, seemingly genuinely curious. "And what do you have in mind, Saiyan?"
“It may not be Majin Buu, but there's a few hundred bodies of that bastard Lobo back thataway attacking my friends.” you say, gesturing with your head back towards that battle site. “So how about you and I go over there while time's stopped and cut their forces down a few sizes? You get to use your sword, and I get to save my wife, my king, and one of my people's strongest fighters. Everybody wins.”
“It does sound entertaining, at least.” Kars says with his usual smug grin. “And I haven't had the chance to test this weapon against flesh yet. Very well, I accept your terms.”
“Here.” you say, holding the heavy weapon out to him. Which Kars carefully takes, holding the sword in one hand with ease while gesturing for you to lead the way. “After you.”
“Follow me.” you reply, kicking off the ground. You fly directly towards your wife's ki signature. It only takes a few... well you aren't sure it counts considering time is still stopped thanks to Kars's Stand, but it feels like only a few seconds of travel. As you both arrive at the sight of the battle you hear Kars let out a low whistle, the two of you observing the frozen battle from on high.
“Whammu would have much praise to heap upon your kinfolk, had he seen such a battle.” Kars says, looking at your wife wielding your glowing Wolf Knight Sword in one hand, one of her morningstars in the other. The sword is decapitating one Lobo while the club bashes another's head in, meanwhile Bardock is mid-disintegrating a few with one wide angled blast. Meanwhile King Vegeta is literally tearing one in two, snarl of rage on his face. “Your peoples deserve the moniker of warrior race, at the least.”
“Let's get down to business.” you say, flying down towards the outskirts where the furthest Lobo from the battle is standing. “Want the first swing?”
“Of course.” Kars replies, landing beside you and taking a ready stance quite like your Djem So. Blade held overhead near-parallel to the ground, knees bent a bit as he takes a deep breath in, then swings. “HAAAA!”
Steel flashes, Kars stepping into his strike and delivering a lethal blow with all the power his divine form can muster. Unfortunately, his strike doesn't kill the mercenary, far from it. Instead, his swing is so strong that he breaks the sword on Lobo's head!
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