Viral didn’t think transforming would be one of the best of ideas and was fairly determined to not risk himself too much when it wasn’t necessary. He would only be risking everyone else, nevermind himself. Staring at Vegeta he could only grow concerned that he would come up with such an idea, feeling uneasy, “Sometimes…I worry about your judgement…” he mumbled, looking away and down at his arms. There wasn’t much he was going to be able to do and he was still feeling a little nervous about eating, especially when Vegeta was making him eat so much. If he took a bad turn then he might try and feast on either of them before he was done, but they wouldn’t understand what worry that would cause because they’ve never experienced it. Sighing lightly, staring at the table made him feel dozy again but soon Vegeta spoke up, asking him a pretty tough question, “…There’s nowhere else, so…I will”, he spoke, feeling pretty fed up, “I’m sure I’ll scream for you when this medicine wears off…” Choi was going to have to stop goofing around if Takeshi was going to be like that, instead get him to act like a goof and end up failing because of that. Using his own and Kai’s techniques, taking down Takeshi should be a lot easier so long as he didn’t pull off any dirty tricks. Moving around Takeshi at a rapid speed he threw out punches each time, managing to hit Takeshi a few times before he disappeared. The idiot was obviously using Ki now if he was able to disappear that quickly; even his brother couldn’t do that without a sudden energy burst. Immediately going on guard Takeshi soon reappeared again, this time right in front of him. Takeshi must had thought Choi was stupid if he was going to fall for something like that. Pulling back as Takeshi tried to uppercut him he immediately moved forward again, throwing a heavy punch down at Takeshi’s position. Knowing he could overpower a Saiyan was just thrilling for T’charrl, especially when he hadn’t practiced for such a thing beyond training with Haku. He didn’t get to do much fighting in this form and it appeared it was perfect for it, just the type of form that was made to fight aggressively yet put his body out there with great defence. He really didn’t know how these forms worked, but he was slowly figuring them out; now, all he needed to do was learn how to control them all. His greatest form was definitely a combination of everything, but he was certainly feeling scared about his next metamorphosis and what might happen to him then. He just wanted greater control over this mutation, but right now all he could do was think about what he looked like and keep his emotions and energy in check so that he didn’t becoming horribly aggressive. Throwing his body down at Kabocha certainly helped to overpower him, but as he tried to claim victory over him he managed to kick him hard in the chest, hitting the orb there with a clang. That was certainly not pleasant feeling, it was like getting hit by a rock square in the chest. Backing off he hissed, rubbing at the spot as he tried to make the feeling go away.