Shu must be trying to hurt himself, there was no other explanation for what the little goofball was doing. Takeshi put a hand over his face, peering through his fingers at his brother disbelievingly as he floated back on down. "I saw Shu, believe me I saw," he said. It had near given him a heart attack, it was almost like a repeat of his first time flying. Watching him doggie paddle about he couldn't help but laugh, his brother was just absolutely absurd. No one else would do what he was doing, he was so weird sometimes. Speaking of Shu's first attempt here he went, face-planting for absolutely no apparent reason. Seriously, who did that just for fun. "You are so strange, you little dork," Takeshi said, smiling amused as he reached out and prodded his brother's forehead. "I think we're done training for now though, you got afterimage down it looks like, so that's that. We can learn something else later." Now might be a decent time to eat, they hadn't had anything at all today and the notion of a meal was pretty appealing. Shu had a similar idea, though he had a good point, Viral and Vegeta were using the mess hall. Meh, of all the places in this massive ship why did they have to go into the one part that had food in it? "Eh...? Pouncing...?" Takeshi asked, blinking owlishly, "What the hell is pouncing?"

Run, run, run! Why was the alien so hell bent on smashing him to bits? Oh yeah, he had tried killing him before huh? Okay, maybe this was justified a bit, but that didn't mean he wanted it happening! Narrowly dodging two heavy blows he skid beneath T'charrl, putting a fair bit of distance between the two of them before turning around to face his opponent. "Well stop t-trying to smash me into a bloody p-pulp!" Haku stammered nervously. Yelping again as T'charrl came in for another strike he backed off again, managing to slip right between the two arms that came down on either side of him. Being smaller by comparison kind of made dodging easier, maybe he wasn't in as much trouble as he first thought. Pushing himself up a bit higher with Ki he just barely avoided T'charrl's sweeping attack, now above the Kaesstrian. Getting bold for a second he came back down, trying to kick the alien in the shoulder to knock him off balance a bit. "Now it's your turn!"

"Do I? No, not really. To be honest I haven't a fricken clue what will make you change," Vegeta admitted, shrugging his shoulders. "So I'm taking shots in the dark here, that's all." Chatter most likely wasn't going to unlock any powers, so that was a waste of time. Taking advantage of the momentary lull in battle he dashed ahead without any sort of prompt, initiating again with a simply punch. When that was caught he dropped down, kicking hard at Viral's legs to make him lose his footing. Again it didn't work, but Vegeta had more in mind. Shifting his weight so he was squatting he jumped up, driving an uppercut into the Beastman's jaw and smirking as it connected. It didn't phase the man as long as he'd imagined, and rather quickly Viral was taking his turn, coming in with a rapid series of strikes. First blocking them with his hands Vegeta was surprised to find he was having trouble keeping up. One got through, catching him on the shoulder and nearly spinning him around from the impact. Crossing both arms before his head instead he absorbed quite a few hits until he finally lost his guard. Another punch caught him in the jaw, one in the chest and another in the cheek. The result sent him onto his back, amazed he'd been floored so quickly.

So that was a thing, apparently, he'd not thought Viral could break through like that. Staring up at the wall as he processed what just happened he began to laugh, slowly pushing himself into a sitting position. "Damn Viral... It's been a long time since you hit me like that..." he mused, wiping at his mouth and spitting a bit of blood away. "Looks like you're healed much more than I thought you were, which means I don't have to hold back." From the spot he was sat in Vegeta vanished, coming into focus again right before Viral, throwing a punch at his head and vanishing again. Instead of following through with that he backed off before surging forward again, trying to tackle Viral's midsection and knock him into the wall behind them forcibly.