Viral did try but just couldn’t do it, his mind unable to think passed what was wrong with his existence. All soldiers went through this at some time in their lives but his was a double dosage when fighting was his existence with nothing existing beyond that. Even Yumi could only suggest even more fighting to make him happy, but that was all he had in his life. If he was constantly on the battlefield then maybe he would be happy, but that was never going to be the case. They would never let him to go out constantly into battle, especially with his instabilities currently. Groaning as he slowly gave his arm a scratch in response, her words only managed to serve just a slight bit of reassurance, “Hmm, Vegeta is too confident in himself to see through failure…” Vegeta always thought he was going to win, but it didn’t give him very much reassurance when he couldn’t stop feeling cocky over everything he did. He was thrown off by how difficult it was to see him getting through this; it was as if he never existed in the first place. Giving her a quick look at her reassurances he just looked away, staring down at his arms. Feeling concerned to how he might possibly pull through this he didn’t notice Yumi, at least not until she was right there beside him. Giving her a quick look he gasped a little when she suddenly hugged him, feeling too weak to push her away, “Nhh, you’re going to poke yourself with these horns…” he mumbled, not sure how he was supposed to take it, “All I can do is watch…and wait…”

Choi laughed at Takeshi, finding it hard to believe him, “Really? Did the lizards give you enough of a challenge then?” he asked him, smirking, “If you say so! Maybe not as strong as a pure-blooded Saiyan, but yeah you’ve got some skill, I’m sure!” Choi was pretty confident in himself, even if he had been told by Kai to not get too confident or the worst would happen. It was fun though, especially towards Takeshi. Shaking his hands quickly he balled them into fists, getting into a fighting position as he waited for Takeshi to get ready. Seeing all the signs of Takeshi being battle ready he immediately moved straight for him, swinging his fist down before throwing his fists in a series of punches aimed for Takeshi’s vulnerable spots. Choi could already tell Kai had started without even looking at him, but all he could be glad about was he didn’t need to go up against the kid.

T’charrl just didn’t want to make somebody scared of him, but trying to explain himself with a broken language was not the best way to go about it. If only he knew the right words to say to him to make everything better. Sighing lightly before getting ready he gave a respectable bow, but by the looks of Kabocha’s expression he didn’t understand at all. Finding it hard to pass that barrier he simply went in for it, hoping he could fight against him he immediately went in and hoped he could prove to be a big enough challenge for him. Throwing down some quick punches while going on fours he jumped around quickly to the side but almost immediately Kabocha was in at his side; unfortunately for him he probably forgot he had four arms. Throwing up his large secondary arm he countered the strikes, throwing his body around and his fists down with it before suddenly diving at Kabocha with a ramming attack. He was not having a very good time trying to be civilised with his attacks, but it was awfully hard to be in this form. He was designed to be an all-out brute with this one and was managing to take hits fairly well with all this muscle.