Shu was just having fun, but when it came to landing he really was not very good at it. Giving his head a rub, he bounced a little on his toes only to abruptly stop when Takeshi poked his forehead, “Ooh! I am not a little dork…” he smiled, staring up at him and holding his head for a moment before dropping his hands again. So they were all done with training and could move on, maybe give the room to Vegeta and Viral. Swaying his arms around, he stared up at Takeshi in anticipation to what they might be doing next, “Uh huh! Pouncing!” he nodded quickly, bouncing on his toes before coming to a halt, tilting his head, “You don’t know? Pouncing is all…crouching down all sneaky, moving around prey…” Getting down on his hands he kept close to the ground, slowly moving around Takeshi before jumping at him, “Then pounce!” T’charrl was definitely trying to give the kid a good smashing, although a little unwillingly so too. He didn’t mean to put so much power behind it, but if this kid was a Saiyan then he should be able to withstand such attacks and generally be a lot stronger than a lot of other species. It was bugging T’charrl, especially when he already told Haku before doing this that he was going through difficult changes. Throwing in a few attacks it soon turned out Haku didn’t run this time and instead went up, T’charrl looking to him before he was immediately kicked right in the orb on his shoulder. Stumbling back a little bit, he held his shoulder, “…I won’t kill you, I already told you I wouldn’t betray my friend’s trust”, he spoke as he removed his claws only for them to go to his stomach, “Agh, but…I did warn you about my plans here, what I’m trying to do for my friends! I need power, more of it…and right now I can feel it surging through me from our last battle, just waiting for that last step”. It was like a craving for nectar, his body soon ready to go through an important molt that would help him in battle and grant greater strength to the spirit. With his insides feeling like they were going through liquidation, he slowly lowered himself into a crouch, “Now you can help me or not, but if you don’t want to the door is right over there!” With a sudden dash T’charrl was on the offensive again, flying to close the gap before throwing tough punches in a series of directions before throwing out a pretty quick kick. Viral would keep going if he could for as long as it would possibly take, maybe beyond Vegeta’s ability to keep going. If he was feeling absolutely nothing in terms of primal instincts then he was not going to change no matter how hard Vegeta hit him. Getting hit all these times was pretty tough on him, but he couldn’t keep up the ‘only way is to win’ attitude and had to give up when punches were getting too close; he just didn’t want to be hit in the gut again. Getting punched in the jaw was not a big deal, he even managed to throw in a few good punches himself; however, all that had managed to do was stop the battle once again as Vegeta couldn’t withstand his punches. Staring down at him, he growled lowly as he flexed his fingers, getting ready to attack again before Vegeta vanished once more. Almost immediately, Viral knew he was too late to do anything, especially when Ki was involved with boosting speed. As quick as he could he raised his arms up but received a solid punch to the head, throwing him off before he threw his claws around only to immediately be tackled and slammed straight into a wall. That knocked it right out of him, his head in pain after being hit so many times and same with his back. Grunting in pain, he tried to find his senses again before lifting his paw up and pressing it against the wall, “G-Go again…! I’m not out of this session…I’m not even close!”