Snippet #2673001

Taao looked down at the blue woman and smirked at what he now knew to be a saiyan warrior. He was sure he'd heard of their kind before, a warrior race bred only for battle who only knew only war for war's sake. Though it was obvious their love for prowess in battle was no myth, they where clearly not the monsters his elders made them out to be.

He smirked down at the blue warrior, for the first time since the fight began that he felt eager to show his abilities. He enjoyed being underestimated " Just watch saiyan, you're not the only ones who can fight."

Taao took a fighting stance as a mass of soldiers surrounded the two of them, his cocky smiled dropped into a look of steel resolve as the enemies cut the two off from each other knowing full well that the two of them together would make quick work of the bunch. He suspected this is how it would end up anyways, the saiyan clearly had no intentions of allying with the likes of him. From his flank one of the soldiers rushed him from his blind spot with a right hook meant to knock Taao out, but the nameks senses were too sharp to fall so easily. The soldier came at him from his right shoulder so he brought up his left palm in time to catch the fist before it could connect with his temple, and wasting no time he unleashed a heavy ki blast that exploded from his right hand into the warriors abdomen where it continue until it burned right through and out the warrior's back. An expression of shock and agony froze on the warriors as he was released to drop to the ground.