On the bright side Shu wasn't being forced to train, he was more than happy to do this. Thank goodness for that, it seemed like it could take some time for him to get this down. "You're ready? Then come here goofball so I can show you what to do." Takeshi again didn't expect Shu to dart like he did, a bit surprised when he ended up behind him. Rather than turn around however the older boy found himself much more focused on what was in front of him. It was his brother, or rather an afterimage of him. After his attempts there was no way in hell Shu had done that intentionally. As the image vanished Takeshi finally did turn around, looking at Shu with a disbelieving smile. "Damn straight you're ready, you just did it! And... You probably don't even realize that do you?" Shu had definitely done it though, no doubt! Since he hadn't paid much attention to what was done the elder brother had no clue what to tell his sibling to do again, so that was kind of a bummer. "Whatever you just did then, do it again. If you can then you can make afterimages."

The kid shrugged his shoulders in reply to T'charrl, the alien had a point. There was no way of knowing if he could control his abilities, it was a pretty big assumption given their first meeting. It was probably a bit silly of him to hide behind the promise he wouldn't be harmed as a prisoner, really he just couldn't be killed, but he'd use that anyways. Meeting T'charrl's gave for a second the Saiyan sighed, nodding his head slightly. "I figured... And I can see why you were practicing it, you lost control pretty easily." Okay, maybe not the best way to go about that, though it was kind of his nature to be snappy. Plus he was just kind of awkward around people anyways, he didn't get the idea of minding what you said really. Whether T'charrl wanted him along or not pretty soon the pair were both inside of the room, and the doors closing signaled that they were indeed going to do this. Well now he felt a bit nervous, the fact they were actually going to fight again left the kid a little conflicted. Sensing a build up of energy from T'charrl the Saiyan did his best to hold his ground, a little off put by the amount of energy he could sense. "Uh... My name is Haku..." he replied softly, getting into an uneasy fighting position. It was just like training back home, nothing to it.

All of this boxing wasn't getting them anywhere. It only established the already known fact they each knew martial arts, that didn't help either of them improve. It was bothering Viral a bit, albeit hardly enough to prompt a transformation. More had to be done in order to induce a change, Vegeta had to fight a bit underhandedly perhaps. He'd really rather not, but if their purpose here was to master his forms then it needed to be done. Taking a final strike to his torso the Saiyan honored his friend's request, for a split second, before grabbing hold of his shoulders. Jumping off of the floor he flipped himself over and the Beastman in turn, slamming him down onto the ground on his back before landing just before his head. Smirking slightly he stared down at Viral, extending a hand down to help him to his feet. "Want me to slam you into the floor again? You did want me to try harder after all. Or do you want to take back what you said now?" Just some aggravation, they had to induce this change.