Archis stepped from the palace just as one of the purple ships laid into it with plasma fire. The building collapsed and a good bit of smoke and dust piled up from the ruins. The ship hovered to make sure nobody survived the collapse; this was their mistake.
One of the metallic spikes that Archis pulled from his father's body shot out from the dust, flying at incredible speed towards the ship. The pilot didn't have time to even think before the spike penetrated the ship's hull and and his skull, killing him on the spot. The passengers of the ship held on for dear life, some of them abandoning the ship while it was still flying, as it careened out of control, heading over the edge of the capsule platform to explode into a ball of plasma flame on the ground below.
The dust from the collapse cleared enough to make out Archis' form just as the ship exploded below him. The three or four Jiralhanae that escaped the explosion of the ship noticed the Saiyan walking towards them, and each of them grinned. To them, these Saiyans were easy pickings, most of them unable to really defend themselves against their superior strength and weaponry. The leader of the planet had gone down with less trouble than a Sangheli, not even needing a full clip from one of their Spikers.
The leader of the group, clad in bright red armor, stepped forward and leveled a large, circular gun right at the advancing Saiyan, expecting him to stop and to see the shock on his face for a split second before he would have pulled the trigger. Instead, the male disappeared with a slight woosh sound. Suddenly there was an enormous pain in the Jiralhanae leader's neck, and he brought his hand up to feel a large metal spike protruding from his neck. He felt a foot on his back, then felt the metal sliding from the wound in his flesh, and finally himself tumbling forward, unable to breathe.
As he landed, he watched the Saiyan tear apart the lesser, unarmored companions of his squad. One had his arm torn from its socket, and the Saiyan beat the other Jiralhanae with his own limb. It was almost a one-sided fight, being so in the Saiyan's favor. The leader tried to let out a yell of fury, but all he could manage was gurgling on his own blood as he died.
Archis' strength had increased one hundred fold to match his anger, and he hadn't tried to channel that anger into his Super form. He was going to save that form for their leader, the one who carried the hammer. One of the Jiralhanae he was fighting came at him with an odd weapon that fired the same kind of spikes that he had pulled from his father's back, but to the alien's dismay the spikes bounced right off the Saiyan's form and landed uselessly around him.
From t he corner of his eye, Archis spotted a large purple craft coming towards them, hovering barely a foot off the ground. Its top opened up into a claw shape, and Archis could see energy forming in its maw. The spiker-wielding Jiralhanae turned and began to run, as if he feared the destructive power of the vehicle more than the fury of the Prince ripping his comrades apart.
Snickering, Archis teleported directly in front of the alien, and grabbed him by his fur. The creature let out a yell of pain and fury as Archis spun and launched him into the air, at the same time the the purple ship let loose a large blue blast of plasma fire. The Jiralhanae brute collided with the ball of plasma and exploded into a bloody mess, sufficiently distracting the drivers of the vehicle enough for Archis to launch a volley of Ki blasts at them.
Three or four blasts hit the front of the vehicle and it exploded, instantly dropping to the ground from its hovering height. There were no survivors of the vehicle.
Archis surveyed his handiwork, looking over the bodies of the fallen aliens for any kind of weapons he could use. He spotted a long, bottle shaped item hanging from one of the alien's bodies, and picked it up. He spotted a button on the bottom of the object, and pressed it, looking at it in awe as spikes suddenly protruded from the main body of it.
Behind him, another flying ship approached, this one smaller than the other ships, seemingly built for a single occupant. The vehicle emitted a high pitched screaming sound as it approached, reminding the Saiyan of a banshee. It fired upon Archis, the twin plasma blasts scorching the ground and kicking up dust as they landed. Archis took the weapon he held in his hand and threw it up at the flying vehicle, watching in satisfaction as it penetrated the hull and stuck.
The pilot opened the canopy of the vehicle as it was flying and jumped out, landing on the ground and rolling forward with the remaining momentum. A second later, the grenade that had stuck to his vehicle exploded, destroying the craft. The Jiralhanae let out a yell of fury before the burning craft landed on top of him, squishing him into the ground.
Archis grinned, gathering up the remaining grenades and clipping them to his belt. He left the guns alone, preferring to use his fists and his skills, but he did gather a few of the metallic spikes fromt he group that had gathered at his feet. Sufficiently armed and ready for the fight, Archis launched himself from the platform, flying as furious speeds towards the large silver ship on the horizon.
As he flew towards the ship, an energy reaction underneath it caught his attention. He never slowed, but he failed to reach the ship before it fired. The beam of light connected with the ground and expanded, overtaking the entirety of Ensis, the palace, and nearly himself. When the light faded, there was nothing left. Even the ships that had been fighting were wiped out. Obviously, whoever was driving was desperately trying to kill off someone; him.
The Saiyan city of Ensis was gone. His family was wiped out. He didn't know if Ensis was the first attack on the planet or the last. But he clenched his fists all the same, watching the ship as sparks started forming around it. A portal opened up on its nose as it began moving, and Archis got a bad feeling. He rushed towards the ship and teleported inside at the last second, just before it completed its slipspace jump, the shockwave obliterating not only the ruins of Ensis, but the ruins of the surrounding cities as well, as Ensis HAD been the final attack for the group of aliens. The Saiyans on the planet of Castor no longer existed, and Archis' brand of Saiyan was now extinct, save for him.