In a matter of moments the group had split up moving off into different directions, Sam just hoped they'd follow his plan. The humans aura began to expand further until his power reached it's pinnacle. With his power at it's maximum he ceased charging and turned to Kojiro.
"Whatever happens now...you need to get everyone on side with the plan. If you can't, then maybe i'll be able to just drain enough of his stamina to give you all some hope." Without giving his master a chance to respond, Sam elevated himself into the air and moved towards the invader. Kojiro lowered his head as his pupil headed off to do his part to save the planet.
If we come out of this i'll personally collect the dragon balls to bring you back. The old mans thoughts were kept to himself as he set about trying to get everyone ready.
With Sam now stood alone his attention was brought back to the fray by the impact of the invader into the ground in front of him. The woman in the sky had landed a successful blast on him, maybe...just maybe she had done enough to finish him. Unfortunately his hope was soon dashed as the man emerged from his small crater and slammed his fist into his chest. The wind rushed from Sam's body as the force threw him backwards into a nearby wall. His body slammed hard against it, enough to crack the concrete walls. The punch had hurt more than any single blow the human had taken in his life, but he knew he if sat still there would be no hope for him. He leapt to his feet and prepared for the follow up attack...but it never came.
He looked around and saw his recent sparring partner take a solid headbutt to the chest. Without hesitation Sam shot towards the Saiyan, noticing him seemingly distracted by something in his hand. Sam slowed as he neared, deciding caution over what could be a futile attempt to attack. He stopped no more than ten feet away from the invader and spoke.
"I assume you like picking on the weak and taking cheap shots at people...if you wanted to fight me you could just say." Sam smiled widely and wiped at the corner of his mouth.
"How about you take me on one against one you monkey tailed chicken shit?!" Sam had never resorted to taunting in his years as a fighter but something about this man made him believe it'd be the best way to get his attention. With his words finished Sam's pinpoint focus took over. The air around him began to twist and turn like it would on a hot day...he was beginning to activate his mistform technique. The technique was the ultimate in defensive skills, the users focus making them effectively become mist. No fist or energy blast could land on any who mastered the art. Unfortunately...the user is unable to make any sort of offensive move as the ability requires complete focus. Sam would be able to last ten minutes, he just hoped it would be enough time for everyone to get together. If not, he hoped it would at least tire his opponent out. Either way, Sam did not expect to see the sun set on that day.
"How about it then? Come and get me."As Sam spoke Master Kojiro appeared nearby to make sure Colda was ok,
"How are you feeling after that? I'm sure you've had worse before." Kojiro gave a reassuring smile as he spoke before his usually solemn appearance took over.
"Sam is going with his plan...we need to try and get everyone on board otherwise he's just going to throw his life away."