T’charrl was pretty sure he was going to end up finding it pretty difficult to beat the General when he was putting up such a fight. He didn’t want to have to admit his powers, but the man definitely did know a lot about them and was even managing to insult him by mentioning those powers, “Why would I want to use something so destructive without being someone like you?” he hissed, not exactly finding any sort of amusement in trying to tick the guy off even more; he just wanted to beat this guy down, but the only way he could be defeated was if he was weakened through some way whether through using this time to find a weak spot or just to put his guard down, “If we are to lead people to greatness, it’s not through the aggression you dare show others who oppose you!” 

It was quickly Kabocha’s turn to ram into the General and try to get a few words out, but as soon as he did the man was straight onto him, packing poison and ready to try and kill him as well despite being completely outmatched. It was hardly a proper fight, but it gave T’charrl time to get his bearings again and hopefully be able to stand up to more attacks. The attack didn’t last long at all with Kabocha ending up fleeing back to him and trying to talk the General out of attacking. If it wasn’t for the fact that Yusef had no idea that there were more waiting for him around the corner, he might had asked one of the twins to come in and help him restrain the man.

T’charrl didn’t want to end up going into a fight again this soon, he had barely recovered from the last hit and still needed to gather ground. Raising his sword into a defensive stance, he tried to brave himself for any possible attack, “You don’t even need to fight! You’re outnumbered and outmatched; just what assumption do you have that you can even control the power you wish to wield? You sound like you barely understand it at all and just see it as power, but it’s so much more than that!” The General quickly came in for another attack, his sword swinging straight down to which he managed to catch with his own blade, but his eyes were quickly diverted to another threat. With his sword currently locked, his lower arms quickly reached out and managed to grab hold of Yusef’s hand, only just redirecting the dagger away from his gut before he made a sudden dash to the side, falling into an assortment of objects through his complete loss of balance.