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I'll get a post in tomorrow, been busy trying to get all the things done which has been a pain.
I'll get a post in tomorrow, been busy trying to get all the things done which has been a pain.
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Shu frowned at the drinking analogy, not really understanding what it was supposed to mean but shaking it off either way. It probably wasn’t important and probably one of those things adults say when trying to make an example. It would be an awfully strange thing to be drinking water for a challenge, but maybe he shouldn’t question her words too much and just take it as it is. Smiling happily when he was given the option to get whatever he bounced on his feet. “Ooh! Sounds good to me!” he spoke quickly before looking to Takeshi and Ricken. He was a little disappointed that they didn’t want something, snacks were fairly high energy after all and would probably give them the extra boost, at least he saw them as high energy. He was often quite excitable when he had a snack before an event like this so maybe he could pull off extra moves once he had his next match.
Following along after Sasha he kept looking back every so often, his interest taken on the people all around him. Everybody seemed to be enjoying themselves so he should try and enjoy himself a little bit more too and maybe a snack would help him out. Once they reached the stalls he stood on his toes briefly to get a better look, but everybody was taller than him and in big crowds. He didn’t know what there was but Sasha seemed to know as she went to get something or rather knew where to go to get something for him. He had absolutely no idea what she was going to get him, he could only stand there in anticipation. Once she finally turned around he reached out and took the strange looking fruit, tilting his head a little before he let out a squeak. “Ooh! Gooey sweet tart! No real sure what tart is…” Deciding ultimately to just go with it he took in a deep breath before biting into the sweetened fruit, shaking his head quickly at first before bouncing on his toes. “Ooh! Yummy yummy! It strange! Tingly and sweet and strange…” he spoke quickly, contemplating the fruit for a moment, “Strange how people make these things…like how do think of? It so strange with the mixing of things for new flavour!”
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Well that was going to be a problem, especially on his part. Viral knew he was supposed to had eliminated the threat and then tried to assist the city after it, but instead they were all stuck in hospital. “Hmm right…great. What a disaster…” They would just have to leave once he was able to move properly again, they couldn’t be out here for too long or suspicions would be raised at the base. He should have at least some energy by then, but all this healing was going to completely exhaust him to the point where he wondered if he’ll actually be able to walk straight away even with his wounds healed. Then there was everything that was happening at the base, what with Aito trying to get him to full strength again and sharpen his skills. He was going to be a complete mess, he didn’t know what he was supposed to do.
Frowning when the doctor questioned his decision regarding the report he let out a slight sigh. He knew that was probably too much to ask, but hopefully he did recover quickly to get that written. He could always put on that his energy levels were fine once his wounds were all healed up and then get the report, then once they got to the ship he could rest up there. It sounded like a fair plan but would probably end up being a bit of a dud too if things didn’t quite go as planned and he ended up barely able to walk. “Fine…I’ll just have to show you how fast I can heal, then…” he sighed, “There will be nothing left to mend by the time by the end of the week…”
Once the doctor had finally left he simply sighed and tried to relax some more, feeling fed up already. He didn’t know how he was going to sleep, especially with Yumi being as yappy as she was. It was annoying on many parts but he would have to deal with it, giving her a room to herself would just be stretching the hospital’s resources too far. Groaning when she started to talk again he slowly looked over to her, staring at her as she talked like they were on holiday or something. She was just full of nonsense right now and it really bugged him. “We can’t go anywhere, not unless you want me to die…” he spoke lowly, “This city’s nearly destroyed, mostly because of me…now I wish you’d shut up about all this stupid nonsense. I’m on more crap than you and all I want to do is die. Would certainly be better than going back and saying how I just killed again…didn’t capture them like we were told to. What am I supposed to say when I get back…”
Following along after Sasha he kept looking back every so often, his interest taken on the people all around him. Everybody seemed to be enjoying themselves so he should try and enjoy himself a little bit more too and maybe a snack would help him out. Once they reached the stalls he stood on his toes briefly to get a better look, but everybody was taller than him and in big crowds. He didn’t know what there was but Sasha seemed to know as she went to get something or rather knew where to go to get something for him. He had absolutely no idea what she was going to get him, he could only stand there in anticipation. Once she finally turned around he reached out and took the strange looking fruit, tilting his head a little before he let out a squeak. “Ooh! Gooey sweet tart! No real sure what tart is…” Deciding ultimately to just go with it he took in a deep breath before biting into the sweetened fruit, shaking his head quickly at first before bouncing on his toes. “Ooh! Yummy yummy! It strange! Tingly and sweet and strange…” he spoke quickly, contemplating the fruit for a moment, “Strange how people make these things…like how do think of? It so strange with the mixing of things for new flavour!”
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Well that was going to be a problem, especially on his part. Viral knew he was supposed to had eliminated the threat and then tried to assist the city after it, but instead they were all stuck in hospital. “Hmm right…great. What a disaster…” They would just have to leave once he was able to move properly again, they couldn’t be out here for too long or suspicions would be raised at the base. He should have at least some energy by then, but all this healing was going to completely exhaust him to the point where he wondered if he’ll actually be able to walk straight away even with his wounds healed. Then there was everything that was happening at the base, what with Aito trying to get him to full strength again and sharpen his skills. He was going to be a complete mess, he didn’t know what he was supposed to do.
Frowning when the doctor questioned his decision regarding the report he let out a slight sigh. He knew that was probably too much to ask, but hopefully he did recover quickly to get that written. He could always put on that his energy levels were fine once his wounds were all healed up and then get the report, then once they got to the ship he could rest up there. It sounded like a fair plan but would probably end up being a bit of a dud too if things didn’t quite go as planned and he ended up barely able to walk. “Fine…I’ll just have to show you how fast I can heal, then…” he sighed, “There will be nothing left to mend by the time by the end of the week…”
Once the doctor had finally left he simply sighed and tried to relax some more, feeling fed up already. He didn’t know how he was going to sleep, especially with Yumi being as yappy as she was. It was annoying on many parts but he would have to deal with it, giving her a room to herself would just be stretching the hospital’s resources too far. Groaning when she started to talk again he slowly looked over to her, staring at her as she talked like they were on holiday or something. She was just full of nonsense right now and it really bugged him. “We can’t go anywhere, not unless you want me to die…” he spoke lowly, “This city’s nearly destroyed, mostly because of me…now I wish you’d shut up about all this stupid nonsense. I’m on more crap than you and all I want to do is die. Would certainly be better than going back and saying how I just killed again…didn’t capture them like we were told to. What am I supposed to say when I get back…”
Shu stared at Sasha, wondering why she was changing her mind all of a sudden before he remembered why again. This was still part of the act of making him not worried about everything, he had to keep that in mind for everything that was being said to him tonight. Sighing lightly he clasped his hands together, bouncing on his toes a little. “Oooohh…really? He does always act weird when winning is a thing that can happen”, he spoke slowly, looking over to him briefly, “I know it not the winning that is the good, it is the fun! Fun for Shu! Fun so long as nobody on the side get hurt, yes…” One thing he hoped for was he was going to be able to do this little tournament fine and not hurt people who were sitting on the side-lines again. It would be an awfully sad time if someone on the side got hurt because of him. “Ooh! Yes! That where I found Takeshi! Martial Arts Tournament! It was fun, won money but no really wanting the money much”, he spoke quickly, remembering the time until the thought was interrupted by Sasha asking if he wanted a snack. “Ooh! Yummy food? Yes yes! Please yummy food! Something sweet? Do they give people in tournament sweet food?”
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Viral wasn’t one for complaining about how he felt so it was fairly hard to be specific on what was going on with him, even if he knew it was important. It will still take a few days for him to fully heal from such devastating injuries, but he was still going to work through it and try to get moving as soon as possible. It was his fault that he was in this mess, he wasn’t strong willed enough to have finished the fight before the Saiyan could pull off a last resort attack. He acted stupidly and that was it, who knew how many he actually killed with his attacks overall too. “Even if you didn’t have her all drugged up, she’d still act that way…” he spoke lowly, sighing lightly, “She doesn’t seem to realise the more she moves me around, the slower I heal…”
Listening to the doctor when the others were mentioned he frowned, glancing in Yumi’s direction before looking away again. He was responsible for Yumi getting so injured so hearing that didn’t help at all, it just made him feel worse and even more angry at himself. “Hmm…they’re capable of doing work around the city…” he spoke lowly before frowning, “I am supposed to be in charge of them…” He was responsible for what happened and even if the rest would insist that he wasn’t to blame he was still going to be angry with himself. He was angry at himself and the Saiyan Empire, just everything was giving him every reason to go solo and do everything himself. He wasn’t fit to look after people he knew personally, not like this at least. “Once I’m out…we have to leave. We’re already using precious resources being here…”
Being given a moment to himself he groaned lightly and rested his head properly again, already feeling fed up. He knew it was going to take a long time to heal compared to other times, but it was that length of time he was going to have to spend here that was going to bother him. He wanted to get out of here and not take up unnecessary space and resources, this place was already on the verge as it is. He would just sleep the time away, but that was probably not a great option when he had a tendency to dream of past events rather than have actual dreams at this point in his life. Frowning as the doctor returned to the door, his eyes following him over. “Just…if your team ever get asked to write a report for the rebel team…just mention it was minor injuries for me. You’d be doing me a big favour if you did have to…”
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Viral wasn’t one for complaining about how he felt so it was fairly hard to be specific on what was going on with him, even if he knew it was important. It will still take a few days for him to fully heal from such devastating injuries, but he was still going to work through it and try to get moving as soon as possible. It was his fault that he was in this mess, he wasn’t strong willed enough to have finished the fight before the Saiyan could pull off a last resort attack. He acted stupidly and that was it, who knew how many he actually killed with his attacks overall too. “Even if you didn’t have her all drugged up, she’d still act that way…” he spoke lowly, sighing lightly, “She doesn’t seem to realise the more she moves me around, the slower I heal…”
Listening to the doctor when the others were mentioned he frowned, glancing in Yumi’s direction before looking away again. He was responsible for Yumi getting so injured so hearing that didn’t help at all, it just made him feel worse and even more angry at himself. “Hmm…they’re capable of doing work around the city…” he spoke lowly before frowning, “I am supposed to be in charge of them…” He was responsible for what happened and even if the rest would insist that he wasn’t to blame he was still going to be angry with himself. He was angry at himself and the Saiyan Empire, just everything was giving him every reason to go solo and do everything himself. He wasn’t fit to look after people he knew personally, not like this at least. “Once I’m out…we have to leave. We’re already using precious resources being here…”
Being given a moment to himself he groaned lightly and rested his head properly again, already feeling fed up. He knew it was going to take a long time to heal compared to other times, but it was that length of time he was going to have to spend here that was going to bother him. He wanted to get out of here and not take up unnecessary space and resources, this place was already on the verge as it is. He would just sleep the time away, but that was probably not a great option when he had a tendency to dream of past events rather than have actual dreams at this point in his life. Frowning as the doctor returned to the door, his eyes following him over. “Just…if your team ever get asked to write a report for the rebel team…just mention it was minor injuries for me. You’d be doing me a big favour if you did have to…”
That's okay! We're all pretty patient ;D
Shu gave Sasha a quick smile, scratching his head as he looked to his brother and Ricken again. He hoped it was correct and she wasn’t just feeding him praise for his way of thinking. If she was saying it was good to not get too excited over winning or too sad over losing then maybe it was correct and Takeshi was wrong for thinking that way, but then again she might just be saying that to make him feel good about making a decision on his own that wasn’t entirely someone else’s. He was certainly growing confused over this whole process, he didn’t know what he was supposed to believe for himself but it was apparently good in her eyes. It all came down to whether Aito was pleased with him, he certainly wondered whether he was doing good according to what Aito wanted him to do. Probably if Aito found him here he would be mad or maybe even disappointed that he took part in an activity that could be deemed stressful. Letting out a little squeak when Sasha got really close to his ear not particularly liking it when someone got that close, frowning at what she wanted him to do. “Ooh umm, o-okay! I do that if so”, he spoke quickly, sighing a little, “Hope he no get all mad at me instead…”
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Viral did wonder if she had shifted something out of place, he was definitely feeling a fair amount of pain now that wasn’t exactly going away very quickly. If she pulled him and he fell out of his bed he would probably end up having to go back into surgery because he ruptured everything that was supposed to heal. He wasn’t going to heal very fast, his body was too damaged to focus healing on one area and he wasn’t going to get much energy restored in a place like this. It was too risky to be pulled around, even if he didn’t want to be in this bed all busted and broken like this. Groaning as Yumi continued to poke and prod him he was about ready to bite Yumi’s finger until he noticed a doctor and nurse enter the room, their immediate concern was towards Yumi. Feeling rather thankful that they had come he was startled when Yumi looked like she was ready to crush his broken body in a hug; however, thankfully for him the nurse had caught her before she could.
He didn’t care what Yumi was on, if she was going to be like that whenever someone was away he would probably just be best tying her down or better yet just killing himself like he told her. If he couldn’t do that there was always the whole knocking himself completely out for the days it would take for him to recover. Letting out a groan in annoyance he turned his attention to the doctor, staring at him as he moved around his bed. “…The only improvement right now is that I’m not bleeding…” he spoke lowly, “They were somewhat helping until Yumi dropped herself on me, but now…I wonder if being awake is what I should really be when my chest feels like it split in half…” He had felt worse in the past and at least he didn’t feel like he was going to die, but lying here with no way to ease it didn’t make him wonder if he was better comatose. “Why would it matter…you’ve done all you can. When can the others leave…? They need their freedom more than me, I can’t care less about how I’m feeling. Just make sure they’re out of here soon…”
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Viral did wonder if she had shifted something out of place, he was definitely feeling a fair amount of pain now that wasn’t exactly going away very quickly. If she pulled him and he fell out of his bed he would probably end up having to go back into surgery because he ruptured everything that was supposed to heal. He wasn’t going to heal very fast, his body was too damaged to focus healing on one area and he wasn’t going to get much energy restored in a place like this. It was too risky to be pulled around, even if he didn’t want to be in this bed all busted and broken like this. Groaning as Yumi continued to poke and prod him he was about ready to bite Yumi’s finger until he noticed a doctor and nurse enter the room, their immediate concern was towards Yumi. Feeling rather thankful that they had come he was startled when Yumi looked like she was ready to crush his broken body in a hug; however, thankfully for him the nurse had caught her before she could.
He didn’t care what Yumi was on, if she was going to be like that whenever someone was away he would probably just be best tying her down or better yet just killing himself like he told her. If he couldn’t do that there was always the whole knocking himself completely out for the days it would take for him to recover. Letting out a groan in annoyance he turned his attention to the doctor, staring at him as he moved around his bed. “…The only improvement right now is that I’m not bleeding…” he spoke lowly, “They were somewhat helping until Yumi dropped herself on me, but now…I wonder if being awake is what I should really be when my chest feels like it split in half…” He had felt worse in the past and at least he didn’t feel like he was going to die, but lying here with no way to ease it didn’t make him wonder if he was better comatose. “Why would it matter…you’ve done all you can. When can the others leave…? They need their freedom more than me, I can’t care less about how I’m feeling. Just make sure they’re out of here soon…”
@shylarahI said they got set on fire, I didn't say they were dying lol
Lava can be set on fire, after all! He's trying to get them angry to chase him.
Lava can be set on fire, after all! He's trying to get them angry to chase him.
Kensen waved off Gage’s little threat, mostly because he knew he wasn’t going to actually do anything just now or bother remembering later. It was hardly anything malicious, but it wasn’t as if Gage wouldn’t try to beat him up if given the chance. His status protected himself from these things, not until Taliya decided to hit him instead. She never really did though, at least not to intentionally cause him pain or distress whereas Gage would happily do so. He understood he wasn’t particularly liked in the group concerning how long he had been around and what status he held, but that was for them to decide on how they dealt with that without resorting to violence. He was too valuable to them to lose, he doubted any of them would know what to do if they lost him when nobody could do what he could do. He didn’t want to think of it as pride but rather being glad he found somewhere he could belong finally, even if they hated you and wanted to punch your face in.
For now he was able to sit back and not be the centre of attention in this battle, he could simply be an observer. If he had to jump in he would, but for now he didn’t see how it would help judge them if he was right there doing all the work. One was a user of air magic and the other a user of fire magic, but neither were exactly adepts at it. It was funny too, considering one was the Princess of his old clan and the other had been seemingly taught by Cedric. Maybe he shouldn’t judge them so harshly, he was a bit of a special case himself in that he seemingly had a talent for magic. To say he was good at magic was an understatement, but one thing was for sure he hoped Taliya didn’t just give him the position because of that fact. He probably shouldn’t be growing all concerned for his life while this was going on, he was supposed to be watching them and making sure they didn’t die. It just happened sometimes, his mind would trail off and he would become paranoid that he was the victim after all.
Gasping lightly when Gage shouted out, his eyes quickly being directed in the direction he was pointing in. Well this was pretty bad, that was a whole mess of ugly mutts if he ever did see. “Oh great, reinforcements, huh?” Easy enough to deal with but a pain in the ass to kill because they were often pretty quick. Raising his kunai he looked to Gage who instructed him to fight the creatures, sighing lightly. “Don’t worry, I got them! Just don’t hit me with that thing…” Spreading his wings he quickly gained a burst of speed as he flew straight for the creatures, flying low before he let loose a spiral of flames at an oncoming pair of Vazra, sending them yelping as their bodies caught fire. That certainly got a few of their attention, but as he flew up he was quick to make a turn away and fly around to keep the distance between them as they were quick to jump and try to pull him down.
For now he was able to sit back and not be the centre of attention in this battle, he could simply be an observer. If he had to jump in he would, but for now he didn’t see how it would help judge them if he was right there doing all the work. One was a user of air magic and the other a user of fire magic, but neither were exactly adepts at it. It was funny too, considering one was the Princess of his old clan and the other had been seemingly taught by Cedric. Maybe he shouldn’t judge them so harshly, he was a bit of a special case himself in that he seemingly had a talent for magic. To say he was good at magic was an understatement, but one thing was for sure he hoped Taliya didn’t just give him the position because of that fact. He probably shouldn’t be growing all concerned for his life while this was going on, he was supposed to be watching them and making sure they didn’t die. It just happened sometimes, his mind would trail off and he would become paranoid that he was the victim after all.
Gasping lightly when Gage shouted out, his eyes quickly being directed in the direction he was pointing in. Well this was pretty bad, that was a whole mess of ugly mutts if he ever did see. “Oh great, reinforcements, huh?” Easy enough to deal with but a pain in the ass to kill because they were often pretty quick. Raising his kunai he looked to Gage who instructed him to fight the creatures, sighing lightly. “Don’t worry, I got them! Just don’t hit me with that thing…” Spreading his wings he quickly gained a burst of speed as he flew straight for the creatures, flying low before he let loose a spiral of flames at an oncoming pair of Vazra, sending them yelping as their bodies caught fire. That certainly got a few of their attention, but as he flew up he was quick to make a turn away and fly around to keep the distance between them as they were quick to jump and try to pull him down.
Shu stared at Takeshi as he got all excited, not feeling too sure how he should react to that. He knew he was just trying to get him all pumped up and was expressing his excitement, but it wasn’t really working on him all that much. What Ricken said was being taken to heart more than the excitement he should be feeling. What if more people got hurt? He did wonder how those bystanders were and if they got hurt because of him, he should really look to see but if he did they would notice his concern. Looking to Ricken when Takeshi practically challenged him he tilted his head a little, feeling rather confused now. Takeshi wanted to win and seemed all hyped up for that, but Ricken just wanted to entertain people and didn’t care about winning. Shu didn’t know what he’d win if he did come out the champion, but people’s happiness mattered too. If Takeshi wasn’t willing to go easy on him then he didn’t know how he was supposed to do this, whether he shouldn’t show he was just another Saiyan and could put on a struggle or if he should just try to win like Takeshi.
Spacing out for a moment as he watched Ricken and Takeshi he almost jumped when Sasha spoke to him, turning around quickly to face her. “Ooh! I-I’m okay! Things are very good!” he responded, worried that he was showing something others might be picking up on, “Am ready for next fight!” Looking back over at the stage as Sasha did he stared for a moment before looking up at her, not knowing quite how to respond to that. Shock was never a good thing, it usually meant things didn’t go as they should had and everyone had been thrown off by that. Thal sounded like had a good reputation, but what if he just destroyed that by having him lose in such a manner? He hoped that wasn’t the case, but he was still worried. “Ooh, who know how good I do! How good is Shu? No really sure”, he spoke, clapping briefly, “Maybe Shu get beat! But that okay! No really mind, not much like Takeshi, yes? Takeshi be all ‘I win, you know!’ but Shu be like ‘fun and be happy! That all Shu needs!’ Yes?”
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Viral wasn’t having any of Yumi’s nonsense and simply groaned, shifting his head to pay no attention to her. She really was just not functioning at all. If he could he would just watch the event in silence, but she was all sorts of excitable since when he first woke up. Groaning, he kept his eyes off her until she was just at the point of spouting claims he didn’t see as possible to keep. “All I did was use my trump card…” If he didn’t transform he probably would had been beaten, especially when that’s what had him using it in the first place. He had taken a great amount of punishment and was on the verge of dying by the time he did and even that didn’t save him in the end. He would never know if he did well or not because of that.
Growling a sigh at the mention of Takeshi he was certainly starting to wish he could move so he could sit her somewhere else, shame he couldn’t feel most of his body. He didn’t even want to think about Takeshi or how he’d act if he was allowed to go all out and not that fist fight they had before. “…You know, Vegeta has every reason to be cautious with me…” Feeling her take hold of his paw he looked back at her, becoming rather suspicious. He didn’t like how she was holding his paw, but when she decided to lift it that’s where things were certainly becoming painful. Wincing, he tried to make an attempt to pull it out of her grasp but as a result he was just unsettling his body some more. Trying to force his way through the pain he looked away, hoping she’d let go of him soon but instead that moment of pain turned into agony as she fell on his arm. Even if she was pretty light he had sustained so much damage that even the slightest weight was going to cause pain, he couldn’t even yell at her because of the organ damage he received too. “Get off me before I just kill myself…!”
Spacing out for a moment as he watched Ricken and Takeshi he almost jumped when Sasha spoke to him, turning around quickly to face her. “Ooh! I-I’m okay! Things are very good!” he responded, worried that he was showing something others might be picking up on, “Am ready for next fight!” Looking back over at the stage as Sasha did he stared for a moment before looking up at her, not knowing quite how to respond to that. Shock was never a good thing, it usually meant things didn’t go as they should had and everyone had been thrown off by that. Thal sounded like had a good reputation, but what if he just destroyed that by having him lose in such a manner? He hoped that wasn’t the case, but he was still worried. “Ooh, who know how good I do! How good is Shu? No really sure”, he spoke, clapping briefly, “Maybe Shu get beat! But that okay! No really mind, not much like Takeshi, yes? Takeshi be all ‘I win, you know!’ but Shu be like ‘fun and be happy! That all Shu needs!’ Yes?”
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Viral wasn’t having any of Yumi’s nonsense and simply groaned, shifting his head to pay no attention to her. She really was just not functioning at all. If he could he would just watch the event in silence, but she was all sorts of excitable since when he first woke up. Groaning, he kept his eyes off her until she was just at the point of spouting claims he didn’t see as possible to keep. “All I did was use my trump card…” If he didn’t transform he probably would had been beaten, especially when that’s what had him using it in the first place. He had taken a great amount of punishment and was on the verge of dying by the time he did and even that didn’t save him in the end. He would never know if he did well or not because of that.
Growling a sigh at the mention of Takeshi he was certainly starting to wish he could move so he could sit her somewhere else, shame he couldn’t feel most of his body. He didn’t even want to think about Takeshi or how he’d act if he was allowed to go all out and not that fist fight they had before. “…You know, Vegeta has every reason to be cautious with me…” Feeling her take hold of his paw he looked back at her, becoming rather suspicious. He didn’t like how she was holding his paw, but when she decided to lift it that’s where things were certainly becoming painful. Wincing, he tried to make an attempt to pull it out of her grasp but as a result he was just unsettling his body some more. Trying to force his way through the pain he looked away, hoping she’d let go of him soon but instead that moment of pain turned into agony as she fell on his arm. Even if she was pretty light he had sustained so much damage that even the slightest weight was going to cause pain, he couldn’t even yell at her because of the organ damage he received too. “Get off me before I just kill myself…!”
Shu had a fair desire to win but he also didn’t want to hurt the guy too much, he knew he was unable to control himself very well and too much would be harmful to the man. He could send him into the hospital or something which was bad, especially when this was supposed to be a fun little wrestling event of sorts. Managing to land a kick on him he squeaked when Thal had smashed against the barricade, his hands quickly going to his face when some viewers ended up getting caught in the fall as well. He didn’t mean to kick that hard, he didn’t know he was going to go that far and hit all those people. As everything grew silent Shu grew frightened. Maybe he had made a mistake with coming here, nobody really wanted him to win.
Gasping when he heard what sounded like Takeshi cheering he looked around hastily, hearing the others being set up to cheer for him as a result. He didn’t know what to make of that if Takeshi had to start it off, maybe he was really the unlikeable opponent out of that match. Hearing the announcer he smiled nervously, trying to play it off since it meant he was going to be analysed for it. Quickly bouncing off the stage he met back up with Takeshi, bouncing on the spot as he was praised as he squeaked. “Ooh! I did! Hope he okay after that”. Being lead to the siblings again he looked to his brother before staring at Ricken. He didn’t know what to think of that, it definitely made him feel really bad even if it was something he couldn’t help. Forcing a smile when Sasha spoke to him he nodded quickly, pressing his fingers together. “I know! I keep trying…I fight good in next round even if we fight sometime! Maybe we will soon…umm, I still try and fight good then too! Don’t go easy on me, though!”
At the hospital Viral didn’t much care for what was on the television, more seeing it as a way to keep Yumi occupied over anything. Back on Earth whenever the tournament he was only able to watch it being televised, he wasn’t allowed to go anywhere even if he kept hidden. It was a pretty depressing memory so holding tournaments in any other regard other than something he wasn’t going to be able to take part in. Even once he returned to Earth and took part in a tournament he was going to feel angry that he had missed many chances to take part in them before, but it probably wouldn’t matter since one of them could just pick him up and throw him out of the ring. At least Yumi was in high spirits, maybe too high as she suggested they’d go somewhere. He could barely move and had only been awake for the few matches that it had been on for, not to mention there was nowhere to go. “What…? Unless I’m suddenly on Uunoue…I don’t know what you’re talking about…” he muttered, “I’m not that strong or fast, for one…”
Gasping when he heard what sounded like Takeshi cheering he looked around hastily, hearing the others being set up to cheer for him as a result. He didn’t know what to make of that if Takeshi had to start it off, maybe he was really the unlikeable opponent out of that match. Hearing the announcer he smiled nervously, trying to play it off since it meant he was going to be analysed for it. Quickly bouncing off the stage he met back up with Takeshi, bouncing on the spot as he was praised as he squeaked. “Ooh! I did! Hope he okay after that”. Being lead to the siblings again he looked to his brother before staring at Ricken. He didn’t know what to think of that, it definitely made him feel really bad even if it was something he couldn’t help. Forcing a smile when Sasha spoke to him he nodded quickly, pressing his fingers together. “I know! I keep trying…I fight good in next round even if we fight sometime! Maybe we will soon…umm, I still try and fight good then too! Don’t go easy on me, though!”
At the hospital Viral didn’t much care for what was on the television, more seeing it as a way to keep Yumi occupied over anything. Back on Earth whenever the tournament he was only able to watch it being televised, he wasn’t allowed to go anywhere even if he kept hidden. It was a pretty depressing memory so holding tournaments in any other regard other than something he wasn’t going to be able to take part in. Even once he returned to Earth and took part in a tournament he was going to feel angry that he had missed many chances to take part in them before, but it probably wouldn’t matter since one of them could just pick him up and throw him out of the ring. At least Yumi was in high spirits, maybe too high as she suggested they’d go somewhere. He could barely move and had only been awake for the few matches that it had been on for, not to mention there was nowhere to go. “What…? Unless I’m suddenly on Uunoue…I don’t know what you’re talking about…” he muttered, “I’m not that strong or fast, for one…”
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