Cress had dealt with much in his life. A veteran for his King’s many campaigns and perhaps the only person who could be worthy to be called Captain of Vegeta’s Royal Guard. With the blade, King Slayer in hand the older Saiyan was reminded of his many times in combat. All the blood he had shed, and the many lives he had taken. Cress honored them all in his technique, and the enemy before him was simply another person to add to the long list of people he had slain. Yazai’s new companion was interesting and he could sense her ki in her weapons had changed. Having learnt all he could of nyanlian magic, and whatever the tuffle offered it was among the many new skills he had recently learned that helped add a new layer of strength to his already formidable style. Cress would all of this against the PTO soldiers before him, and added layer of aggression for the former soldiers he remembered working with nearly twenty one years ago.

“Let’s asses the ape’s strength.” He said to his new fighting partner. Having worked with all sorts, Cress new adapting to new people was often times difficult. Fighting with someone you just met against an unknown foe even more so. Cress jumped into the air when the King and Queen commenced combat. Guarana was the second strongest on the field, and he displayed it by ripping a boulder from the ground and throwing it at Cress. Instead of slicing or destroying the boulder, Cress instead blocked it with the flat of the sword. Bending the blade back he added a dose of Nyanlian fire into the rock. “Chocolate Bhutlah!” The rock exploding in green flames and it rained down on Guarana. The attack giving Rhea the opening she needed to make her strike with her peculiar energy.