Yamcha’s Fighting Spirit

More than a dozen driverless cars sped across the ground toward Yamcha and Goku, kicking up sand and dust like an army on the march. The rolling clouds of dust swallowed the driverless cars whole. Within the billowing dust, the laser guns mounted on the driverless cars fired continuously, pouring down like an endless blue rain of light. Yamcha and Goku both wore serious expressions, their pupils contracting as they used the dynamic vision adjustment He-El had taught them. At once, the unbroken rain of lasers seemed to slow down.