Viral had no reason to be afraid of this guy, especially when size hadn’t been an issue before. He was certain he was going to win against this guy, especially when he had the speed and strength to combat this guy. He may annoy him, but he’d still be able to deliver some good punches and slashes before the ten minutes were up. If he did end up struggling then the best thing to do would be to transform, but even that was risky. His personality certainly changed when he changed and he couldn’t help that, but he had been practising and maybe he’ll be able to keep control for long enough until the time was up and he’d be able to change back before anything happened. He thought of himself as fairly ready to go, but it might be tricky if he couldn’t keep up. He needed to have confidence, especially when this man thought he was the greatest warrior here. “If you think strength has to do with how much muscle you have, you’re going to be surprised”, he spoke lowly, giving his knuckles a crack, “You should take care with underestimating someone”. Despite the size of the guy, worrying about that was going to be a waste of time. He wasn’t going to underestimate the possible speed of this alien, knowing just because he was large didn’t mean he wasn’t fast. He could easily end up getting smacked like Takeshi if he wasn’t careful, but he was smarter than that and much more capable. Looking back to Takeshi, he groaned and looked away once more, finding him to be increasingly annoying with his lack of faith, “Is that supposed to be a joke?? I’m not gonna lose!” Watching the other Narbu move around, Viral rubbed his wrists as he waited for the Chieftain to get himself ready, hoping he would at least be able to follow his own rules and not sneak out a hidden weapon, “Hmph, every day I battle”. Moving to the opposite side of the ring, Viral faced the Chieftain and let out a sigh, moving his claws to the side and spread his feet apart, “Don’t call me that…I am Viral. I will win your challenge!” Moving quickly, Viral initiated the challenge first and moved immediately around the Chieftain, trying to out-manoeuvre any possible attack and trying to strike from behind as he constantly moved. If he could keep out of the way of his horns and claws he should be fine, at least for ten minutes.