[i]I can't fight this. I can't. There's no use. I could die try to fight it but what would that accomplish besides the death of the last pureblooded female Saiyan? There's more at stake than my honor, but...I can't stomach the thought of running away or hiding. That's even worse that death. I...I don't know what to do...[/i]

A tear ran down Kaliflur's cheek as she stared at the rock in front of her, on her knees. She wasn't guarding her rear. If death came to her, at least her pain and turmoil would stop.

She felt the last push of power. Devastator was going for broke. He was going to destroy this whole planet! Billions of sentient beings wiped out, including Alice, the blood of her King! No, Any attempt to stop him was better than nothing. This planet had to be protected with her last breath. Even if the Saiyans die out from her actions, it will have been for the right reasons. Their sins were numerous, and if there was a just God up there, than they should have been all wiped out by Frieza, but her tribe remained, tried to make amends, but the Universe didn't forget, and you can only wash out so much blood. Let the last cry of the Saiyan race be a cry for peace, honor and justice!

The human called Amber had fired a tremendous blast at the machine, but the machine had retaliated, and Amber's efforts weren't enough. Kaliflur powered up past her previous limitations, reaching close to 600,000, putting all the energy she had into it. She then flew to right besides Amber, and fired the strongest beam she could muster into Amber's beam, strengthening it. Her muscles bulged and groaned with the strain, and her feet were pushing into the rock below. She looked over her shoulder to Amber, and managed a smirk.

"You looked like you needed a hand."