Viral didn’t like how people got so worried over him when before he was near forgotten, just another behind the scenes at the Capsule Corp. Everyone else didn’t exactly give him much of a care except the RRA and even then that kind of attention was too much for him. Having people worry over him was too much guilt for him to bare when he knew he was in charge of getting better or they’d end up getting sick or doing something reckless for him; he was the one who was supposed to be reckless, not them. Giving Yumi a glance he soon grumbled, looking away, “You can have mine if that’s the case”, he spoke lowly, feeling obliged to be moody with all of this happening to him. The pills weren’t helping his mentality either, but at least it was letting him mellow out and not have to be consumed by hideous anger.

Vegeta examining him made him feel uneasy, but becoming a spectacle was expected when he had all sorts of odd bits coming out of him like he had suddenly become a chimera. His forearms were null of any hair before and now they were all covered with short yellow hairs, hardly looking like the most delightful creature out there. Examining a bunch of hair shouldn’t be particularly interesting but somehow Vegeta thought they were. Staring up at him and pulling his arm away when he finally let go he grumbled like an angry cat, lowering his head, “And what would happen to the other parts that aren’t part of that transformation…? I can’t change into one…and the other…I’d rather not…” He couldn’t see the other features going away if he changed into one form and went back again, but who knew if it would just make things worse in the end either. Everything was one big test and that really bothered him, especially when he couldn’t do much about it, “Not sure how that would fix the damaged genes either…”

Choi didn’t like that and knew if he went up against Takeshi’s brother he probably wouldn’t be smart enough for that kind of move, but then again he’d have to go up against his brother to not experience something like that. Feeling annoyed at Takeshi he gasped a little when he was pulled at, grumbling, “We’re only not because of the bug…” Finally being released he was quick to be mocked even further he grumbled as he got back to his feet, turning towards Takeshi, “No! I just didn’t think you’d be a jerk!” Feeling all hot and bothered by that he quickly got ready again, dashing straight in at Takeshi and circling him as he threw out furious punches using a technique he would often use with his brother.

T’charrl wanted to be pushed as far as he could manage, his power urging him to take on more of a challenge. He was facing a Saiyan and managing to put up with most of those attacks, he could surely take on more. Hissing with a grin, he moved into a readied position before watching as Kabocha came straight for him. It was certainly going to be a challenge with this much power coming straight for him, but he was ready for it. Throwing his body forward he raised a large set of claws but Kabocha managed to get through, kicking him in the orb on his shoulder. The impact was like a rock hitting unbreakable glass, but the sudden shockwave through his body wasn’t going to stop him as he instead swung his other claws around with an attempt to grab hold of Kabocha and force him to the ground. If he managed to snatch hold of Kabocha he would instead try and start up a fist fight using all of his fists to punch Kabocha back.