Having to leave T'charrl on his own was painstaking, but making sure Shu didn't ravage the whole city took priority. Tired as he was Takeshi really hoped they didn't end up fighting, there wasn't a chance in hell he was up to going one on one with his mutated brother. Landing on the roof just in time to see Shu nearly squash Sana the older boy called for a stop, trying to prevent something bad from happening. It had gotten Shu's attention, though the little guy didn't appear to recognize his brother. For a good moment there Takeshi was certain he was going to be attacked, tensing up until Shu smashed his fists into the ground. Watching worriedly as his sibling threw a temper tantrum, Takeshi saw their mark running off but couldn't well do anything about it. Crap, so was all of this going to be for nothing then? He couldn't leave Shu to his own devices, not right now. With his brother still having a fit the older boy slowly approached, holding his hands up defensively to try and not come across as a threat. "Shu... It's me, your older brother, I know you can hear me in there," he said gently, stopping a few feet from Shu. "You have to relax, we can't help anyone if you're like this. You need to stop, right now."

 Sana wasn't quite sure what the Princes were up to at the moment, and he really didn't care. All he saw was a route to make his escape and he was going to take it. It was a shame his men had been beaten, but at least he was going to stay free. Sooner or later some actual King's men would appear, and he [i]would[/i] regain his power. Until then he may have to lay low for a bit, that wasn't too bad. Jumping off of the roof the Shaharian made a dash down along the side of the road, which was now empty thanks to the commotion. He could get away, there were safe houses in the city just for an event like this. He'd find one of those, get more men and stay safe until those three left, that's all. But wait... What was that sound? It sounded like clicking and scraping, just what was that? Looking over his shoulder confused Sana's heart caught in his throat in fright upon spotting T'charrl barreling towards him. Despite being worn down, the Kaesstrian was quicker than he was and the distance was closing fast. Seeing no chance of outrunning his pursuer Sana spun around to a halt, preparing to try and blast away the alien in one big attack. T'charrl was faster than he though though, and having barely gathered Ki he was set upon, being slammed into the ground and pinned as T'charrl's massive frame prevented any kind of movement. Hissing furiously Sana struggled still, glaring up at his captor. "Get off! Alien, no business here! Off of me, I reward you!"