Viral didn’t see this guy as being too difficult to deal with, at least given the amount of time he had to fight for. Hopefully there was somebody taking note of the time because he wasn’t going to be able to keep track, especially when he had been able to fight for hours on the ship without meaning to. Having this fight would definitely help loosen him up if anything, even if he did end up getting battered. Moving around swiftly, he lashed out at the Chieftain to put him off thinking he had an advantage with his large size. Even if the attack barely did a thing, it proved to distract the Chieftain and made him think twice about his size. Moving around, he watched the alien before he lashed out, his large paw coming down at him. Letting out a growl as he moved, he immediately threw out his own paws and grabbed onto his claws, his body being pushed back before his feet managed to get a grip, “I can take anything!” he gasped before throwing his arms around and trying to pull the Narbu down if only a little before throwing his fists for his legs, trying to topple him.

Shu didn’t know if he could do anything to help or whether he should try and give him some encouraging words, but he thought they might throw him off; besides, he didn’t know many things that might be termed as encouraging. Moving away from the battlezone might help him first, especially when Viral was known to try and throw his enemies when he couldn’t slash them apart. It wouldn’t be good to try and cut the Chieftain up, he knew that much, especially when him getting too injured would mean he wouldn’t be able to fight. Looking to Takeshi he frowned a little, “How do we know when a ten minutes is done? I don’t know how much that is to count a-and if they fight for too long…something bad might happen!”