The Super Saiyan state flooded his body with seemingly infinite energy. Ki expressed itself in all ways, meaning he was leagues faster, tougher and deadlier. A whole body upgrade to the Saiyan archetype, in complete scope. Only downside was it couldn't be maintained forever, the heightened draw eating at ones endurance.<br/><br/>So he had more than a few reasons to end this fight right here and now.<br/><br/>Tarrok flash stepped in, disappearing left and right before he was on the remaining nine. He had little fear they could inflict critical damage, besides. So the best option was, it seemed, to overwhelm with sheer offensive shock power. Like a tidal wave crashing down on them.<br/><br/>First one he bowled over with an elbow before bringing down his heel on their head. Punt them toward the saiyans hanging back, likelier to use ranged attack to bring him down. One tried getting close, grappling and trying to pin him. Tarrok jammed his hands against his head and squeezed. Fired a ki blast like this, turning their head to a slurry.<br/><br/>He was deep in the combat mind now, operating without a right brained thought. Better than just thinking, just knowing. Where to be, what do do and how to do it all came naturally. Just a goal and a clear way to obtain it.