DeMonStar had been hoping to gather his forces for an attack first, but War World was ready. Through the cosmic egg, the Magus was well aware of DeMonStar and his spying on him. Thus, War World had sent over three dozen massive battle cruisers, each the size of an Imperials Star Destroyer, as well as thousands of spit fighters for an assault. DeMonStar smiled, this was going to be fun. Although DeMonStar had not had the chance to fortify his forces for a direct assault against War World itself, this military task force would be simple enough to deal with. Already, DeMonStar's moon sprang to life as thousands of separate defense mechanisms sprung to life.
The spit fighters began first, breaking off from the formation and beginning their run. From DeMonStar's moon, hundreds of laser cannons sprang to life, their targeting computers instantly locating their targets and firing. Despite the loss of several dozen spit fighters within the first second of the barrage, the War World fighters were precise and accurate, targeting the major power installations. Meanwhile, several cruisers had begun their attack, targeting the individual laser cannons and giving the spit fighters reinforcements as they continued their assault.
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In Khazan, the two warriors, T-1000 and King Ggnictee were fighting intensely. Still confused as a result from an earlier blast to the head, T-1000 had gone out of control. King Ggnictee was slightly relieved that the T-1000 had chosen to attack him instead of anyone else. Nobody else would have survived this T-1000. Still, King Ggnictee was in trouble. Even at his peak, the T-1000 seemed as strong as Lobo or even mighty Thor, who King Ggnictee had done battle with long ago. As it was, the T-1000 seemed indestructible. Even King Ggnictee's sword, Excalibur, could only barely cut him, and Ggnictee's sword had itself been proven to be all but indestructible. Suddenly, a large hand grabbed the T-1000 by the neck and threw him across the street, and into a horde of alien soldiers, squishing them.
"I pity da fool who done mess with Mr. T. You take off Kingy, the real T is here."
As Mr. T helped King Ggnictee to his feet, he soon discovered what bull runners go through, only much worse. From behind, the T-1000 came charging, tackling T down to the ground. T grabbed T-1000 and threw him up to the air, then, still holding onto him, slammed him back down onto hard concrete. T-1000 quickly got up and as T got to hit feet, T-1000 delivered a quick hit to the stomach. As T bent over in pain, T-1000 grabbed him and threw him straight into a building, right through the wall, and all the way out the other side. The building, not built to withstand so many holes in its structure, collapsed right on T. As T-1000 walked away satisfied, a large figure pushed his way out of the rubble.
"Okay, now I'm mad!"

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