Dragon Ball: Namekian Wars

Chapter One, An old ending.
Namekians stood inside their village, under attack, cowering. By one man. A human. Of some sort. Some called him a visible Demon. Other called him by his real name. Hialo. Hialo was a human terrorist to the Namekians. More of a slaver, to be honest. Hialo had three opposing foes. Black, and his gang. Of course, these Namekians couldn't hold him off much longer. He was getting stronger. Real fast. A Ki wave zipped by him as Hialo looked back. He saw Black, and drew his sword silently. He stood there, watching into his eyes. Then, he bursted into a sprint; faster than any human could possibly go. He threw his sword into Black, as Black merely moved to the side. His quick sprint sent himself behind Black, then shouted "Double Strike!," releasing two punches to Blacks back. He flew forward, and rolled off the side, onto his feet. He smiled, sending two Ki waves into his hands. "Your finished!" He shouted, right before being kicked by the flying Saiyan, Sharr Shann. Shar Shann was Hialos accomplise. A master at his job. After this, Black dropkicked Sharr onto the floor swiftly. Hialos got his sword back in time, and sprinted over to the now standing Namekian Guardian, Black. He slide in the ground, uppercutting Black with his foot into the air. To finish him off, he charged his somewhat small amount of Ki into his hands, as Sharr lifted him into the air; he flew torwards the falling Black at a quick speed, releasing a shout of words "No, your finished! Spirit Punch!" As a flying fist came at Black. It seemed like the end for him. It wasn't. Black flew back silently, his armor cracked. He got in contact with his warriors, and they soon arrived...