-Zhing!
A loud metallic sound rang throughout the world, and a bright flash of light followed.
Two sets of laser beams rained down on the earth, and several of Sam's clones were cut down like a hot knife to butter.
"Kill him! Kill them all!" One of Sam's clones shouted and pointed up in the sky, aiming for Starsuper hovering above their heads.
Starsuper, without a single readable expression on his face, simply looked down on all the clones present there with pure unadulterated hatred.
His frustration was already past beyond any point of reasoning. He lost his best friend in this pointless war. Lightbringer was dead because of Sam.
"Come out, Progenitor!" He roared and shot another pair of lasers from his eyes, severing the heads of several of Sam's remaining clones in an instant.
"Retreat! Starsuper is here! Our work is done! Retre– khuk! Aaah!"