The Chieftain was surprised by how much stronger his opponent had become, Viral truly possessed some immense power now. Enough so to the point that he was nearly overpowered physically, something very few of their kind could do. And then there was that energy of his too, that was another problem entirely. The duel had gone from an almost playful atmosphere to a much more serious one, there was a real threat of being injured now. Managing to bring the Beastman's charge to a halt was a hollow win as the Chieftain was forced to run away to avoid an attack. With his paws around Viral's horns he threw the Beastman's head aside, throwing his aim off in the progress as he moved back. That bought a fraction of a second as he was beset upon once more, Viral coming at him with vicious swipes. Between those and dodging being skewered by the horns he was having to move too much, it was nigh impossible to land any attacks of his own. Since physical attacks wouldn't work he would have to use Ki. Gathering a bit of energy in his paws the Narbu mashed them together, making a larger orb that he lifted overhead before hurling it at his opponent. 

The other Narbu weren't entirely certain what they should be doing now. It was not lost on them either how much stronger Viral had become, and there was some real concern for the safety of their leader. Custom dictated that interfering with a duel was prohibited, and the time for their match had yet to run out. Yet seeing the Beastman's power spike out of control, was it even safe to allow this to continue? The Saiyans seemed to think not, one of them had run off for some reason, leaving the younger one behind. Even he sounded concerned, trying to call them away from the fight. Doing so meant leaving the Chieftain by himself, and he may invariably need their help. They couldn't allow their leader to be injured, or worse, they had to stay and protect him. Even if it meant throwing themselves into danger in the process. In spite of Shu's pleas then not a single one of the Narbu moved, all looking back intently at the fray between them. A few put their paws on various weapons they carried, looking more than ready to jump in at a moment's notice. If it came down to their leader's safety and that of his opponent the former would come first, the latter could die far as they were concerned. 

Takeshi didn't know quite how fast he had flown, but within moments of taking off the ship was back in view again. The door was closed unfortunately, so he'd have to go through the trouble of getting it open. Cussing in annoyance he descended quickly, hovering just above the snow as he floated to the access panel. Relieved it had not frozen over he awkwardly manipulated the buttons with his gloved fingers, finally managing to open up a line through to the bridge. "Hey! Send Vegeta and Yumi down to the hangar, now! It's important!" he shouted, probably screaming a bit loud for the poor crew inside. "And open the damn doors, I'm freezing out here!" That little bit ought to tell them precisely who it was too, no need to identify himself. Moving back a bit he waited and watched as the doors worked their way apart, clumps of snow and ice falling free as a result. Moving right on inside he landed beside the shuttle, shivering at the change of temperature now that he was out of the weather. They should be here soon, he might as well start getting things ready. Tracking snow all around he started to try and stock the ship, checking first for medical supplies, having to borrow more from the container by the control room as he had before. Tucking that away in the rear of the shuttle he went back to standing by it, waiting impatiently for the others.