This was all very amusing, but Sana had no intention of fighting both Princes. Not just yet anyways, not while they were primed for battle. His guards could weaken them first, and once they finally reached him he would be more than prepared to do battle. Things were already going his way, Shu was frightened and Takeshi's infamous anger was making him behave rashly. Working this to his advantage would be a simple task, this battle was already decided as far as he was concerned. Seeing the elder of the two brothers fire another Ki blast the Shaharian dodged it handily, using the resulting hole as an escape route. "Hold them for short while! We win here we gain favor, king bestow gifts! Do not fail!" Sana commanded, scurrying out the hole and leaping up to the rooftop above. His guards ought to occupy them, for a short while anyways. Shame he couldn't get in touch with the Saiyans at the moment, his devices were back down below. No matter, this fight ought not take too long. "I'm fine Shu, relax. One punch isn't going to do me in!" Sana sure hit hard though, damn, he'd literally been blindsided. Still... If they were careful they should be alright, even with the Shaharians' surprising strength. It did make him wonder if the whole race might be stronger than he'd given credit for. Strange that if they were willing to go head to head with him and Shu that they couldn't have beaten back some regular soldiers and one Elite. Eh, now wasn't the time to be thinking this over anyways, there were more pressing matters at hand. Having two guards advance on him Takeshi nimbly dodged a slicing attack, ducking under a flying kick as well. Grabbing hold of the second attacker he drove that alien through the wall, opening the room up to even more guards outside. Damn, there were a lot of them. "Shu, be careful, there's a lot of them!" he shouted, glaring at another as he was moved on. Another one he managed to block a punch, grabbing the alien's arm and hitting him back square in the jaw, knocking him away with the solid blow. In a brief reprieve from the onslaught of guards Takeshi noticed their target had run off, scowling angrily at the realization. He couldn't have gotten too far, if they hurried up and finished here they could catch him. He almost wanted to send Shu after Sana, but worried how his brother might fare alone. If he went then Shu would be alone here too, and if they both went the guards would surely follow. First things first, they had to beat the subordinates, then chase down Sana. Dancing around a bit on his feet to avoid swinging claws Takeshi looked over at Shu surprised when he mentioned the sword, having forgotten about it for a moment. He probably shouldn't be using it at all, but considering they had weapons too he might as well. Pulling it out of the scabbard he gripped the weapon in both hands, taking quick swings at a few guards and forcing them back. "We can't fight in this room, but we've gotta deal with these guys first!" Takeshi replied, catching an enemy's blade with his own. Grunting from the effort he took a small step back, driving his knee into the Shaharians gut before slicing across the guy's back at an angle, feeling his stomach churn when he saw how easily he drew blood. Reaching a hand out he quickly blasted another hole in the wall, this one facing the road below. "Outside, quick! We'll fight in the open!"