It was amusing, in a way, having the Prince come and visit him. Unexpected, but amusing; his plan wouldn't quite work as he'd intended now but it was made to be flexible, things would still work in his favor. Smiling as T'charrl entered the room Garesh couldn't help but take notice of the difference in the boy's appearance, namely the orbs that now adorned his body. That was what he had been after, and here before him was living proof it worked! How could he not become excited at the sight of his efforts coming to fruition, even if it was with someone else. Having asked about it the General paused when T'charrl turned the question around on him, trying to sound big and boast no doubt. Remaining silent for a moment after he finished Garesh lowered his head, then began chuckling breathily as he shook his head slowly. "Natural power...? You mean the power you stole from [i]me[/i]?" the General asked, laughing as he looked back up, "You were weak, insignificant, and then you stole that energy. It's not you who is strong, it's that power boy. And I can see you've deluded yourself into thinking the strength is your own. I won't deny I'm weak in my current state, but without that power you'd be my equal. It's adorable how you think that power is yours though!" Wow, this guy really was a smug ass wasn't he? Just listening to him made Takeshi want to punch his face in, and he was definitely trying to tick off T'charrl. It didn't matter if the power was really his or not, the Spirit had been okay with their friend using it and was even trying to help him do so. Compared to the psycho before them the Prince was a saint, so it was no surprise some ghost guy was cool with sharing his strength. "Hey moron, you're the one that stole it first! Are you seriously going to blame someone for stealing what [i]you[/i] stole?" he snapped, frowning as he pointed at T'charrl, "Our friend has been struggling with it because of you, and he's way better off with it than you ever were, because he is actually doing good with it!" Who was that yelling at him? Such an annoying person, and yet familiar as well. Narrowing his eyes as he scrutinized Takeshi, Garesh grinned after a moment, flicking his head to get the bangs from his face as he let out a laugh. "Ah, the Saiyans are back again as well! I must admit I'm surprised you're alive, and disappointed. I knew my men had failed but I wished they would have killed at least one of you," the General said, looking over at Shu, "I'm especially surprised you're still alive boy. You were so weak I didn't imagine-" Takeshi was across the room before Garesh could even finish the next word, one arm pressed up to the General's throat and the other at his chest, fighting the urge to put a Ki blast through it. "Don't you fricken dare talking about Shu like that! I'll kill you right here and now you freak, is that what you want? Believe me, I don't need a lot of reason to do it!" Growling angrily as the General smirked at him he went to throw a punch, glaring back as the two guards had come forth to stop him. Glaring at both of them he pulled his arm free of their grasp, pushing the General onto his bed before storming back to the door. Stopping at T'charrl's side he looked over at his friend, clenching his fists tightly at his sides, "Sure I can't kill him? I doubt anyone will care." It was a three on one situation, and every one of them were trained to fight in near any situation. The men weren't cocky, but they weren't exactly concerned about their foe either. They should be more than prepared to handle this battle, and if not retreating would be an easy task for them as well. Regroup, try again the next day given these children weren't going to leave. But that thought was neither here nor there right now, all that mattered was trying to apprehend their target. The lead Kaesstrian made the first move, dashing right on ahead and into Viral to try and subdue him. In his efforts to floor Viral he'd barely managed to knock him over, having to dash back and away to avoid being raked by his long claws. So his initial strike hadn't worked, but no matter. Not 5 seconds after he'd made his attempt the other two men sprang into action, both dropping down from above in an attempt to land on Viral and wrestle him to the ground. If they could subdue him and knock him out that would be it, they could escape long before anyone was any the wiser as to what was happening.