Hulk was still without a sword but he'd never rely on one anyway. Once it was just him and Caiera the green Goliath threw the mass of stone crushing about two dozen drones. "Come with us. Together we can save Sakaar."
With the coming of the Death's Head in such numbers Bruce realized something. "Why so many? The only reason the capital would be undefended is if he's with them." Hulk grabbed his sword and a huge shield Korg dropped earlier ready to attack or retreat. "If we can reach orbit he'll either lose us or follow if he's got anything space worthy."
He hadn't noticed Mar-Vell still there. Turning to see him Hulk grinned. "They made me angry." He went down the embankment pounding drones to scrap metal and doing what he does best as pieces flew all over the place like grass beneath a lawnmower painting a portrait of pure destruction vividly portraying the power of the force of nature that was The Hulk!