In the instant that Dana charged at him, another bright flare lit up on his oar - this time, in the flat edge of his paddle's blade. A loud hum exploded just as the hardlight formed a oversized saw - a chainsaw made of lasers.

Lash, you are amazing.

With one hand discreetly palming something from the built-in pez dispenser in the grip of the oar, he swung the weapon knowing that the huge, cutting blade of the lightsaw gave him a reach advantage over the time god's deadly claws.