Shu was pretty sure that he wasn’t paralysed, whatever that was. He felt pretty fine and even if he got injured there were several ways for him to get better and that’s all that mattered in the end. He was certainly happy enough to try and keep healthy, but he was willing to live and learn from his mistakes for now. Shu was having a lot of fun for now, his speed sending him circling all around before he slid right off his feet, spinning around on the floor in a casual skid. He was having fun even if he messed up, but it wasn’t like he was going to be able to turn immediately if he tried again and he didn’t feel like running into the wall. Giggling, he stood up quickly and bounced around, “Okay! Okay I’m ready!” he giggled before making a sudden dart, leaving a rough after image before he reappeared behind Takeshi, skidding on the ground behind him.

T’charrl definitely wanted to be alone for this, he couldn’t be corrupted otherwise. If this guy got on his nerves and made him very negative during his training then there was no way he was going to be able to fulfil his task. Looking around the room slowly, he snapped his head towards the kid again and stared at him. He was getting real cheeky and it was definitely getting on his nerves, but with a sigh he shook his head and looked away again, “And who says I will hold back? You don’t know if I have control, do you? I may not…” he spoke, slowly looking away, “And you realise when you decided to attack me I was just trying to control my powers, anyway? Most of my concentration was going into that”. The room was ideal, but whether the kid was going to actually do anything that might help during his training or just use it as an excuse to try and beat him up was yet to be seen. Hissing in distaste, he looked to the kid and narrowed his gaze before he concentrated his flow of energy offensively, “Fine…but it’s your own fault for getting too close to me if you anger me! You know it’s hard to trust an opponent without a name…”

Viral was a little annoyed at the cheap hits, he knew it was all for a good cause even if it was starting to hurt. If he was going to be able to fight against Vegeta right now he was going to need to push himself a little more, just to try and get ahead of him and hope he wasn’t just going to end up battered and broken for no effort. Taking the hits were no big deal, but being held onto like that was making him uneasy and not helping his confidence when it came to fighting. Growling, he tried to yank Vegeta away but as he was released Vegeta instead grabbed hold of his shoulders, taking him off his feet and flipping him over and straight down to the ground. Smacking his head against the solid floor definitely hurt, the vibration running down his back. He hated being taken advantage off like that all because he couldn’t fly, leaving him useless in the air. Letting out a groan, he waved his hand around above himself, his eyes shut tight, “Just…help me up and go again!”