Shu wasn’t too confident with being around this man but he was hoping to stand up for his friend if he needed it, but luckily he didn’t and it was going to be a fairly calm meeting. T’charrl was remaining calm and didn’t need help while Takeshi had cooled down, his eyes going to his brother to analyse his emotions through his body language. It was nice that he was being so direct with standing up for him and his friend but it wasn’t something he was supposed to do and did manage to make the guards angry. Giving him a little smile back, he looked to the door before sighing. “Okay…I’ll wait with you”. Looking to his friend he soon turned towards the door, slowly moving out just incase he made his friend nervous by going too suddenly. He was sure he wasn’t going to change or anything around the General, feeling confident in his friend even when the man he was talking to was a real jerk.

T’charrl didn’t really want his friends leaving but if they wanted to then they were allowed to. He wasn’t just going to end up begging for them to come back in just because he was a little nervous and worried about himself. It wasn’t his decision to have them hanging around and they didn’t need to come if they didn’t want to so he wasn’t going to force them to be near him. Looking to them as they made their leave he frowned as he looked back to the General, the man being as nasty as ever in his response. Folding his arms he stared at Garesh, narrowing his eyes slightly before hissing slightly. “Why would you having power unite people? Where’s the logic in that?” he spoke up, stepping forward, “You are no better than the enemies of my friends with that failed logic. My family trained to gain the power we have now while all you wanted to do was take it without effort. Your notes are what concern me, though…such as where they are. You wouldn’t just leave them lying around and you destroyed most of your little secret lab. There’s also the issue that I’ll probably be finding it hard to believe you considering who you are…”

Viral couldn’t keep up with what was happening to him, his head swirling and his mind unable to focus on anything that was going on around him. He didn’t know how to do anything to help it and these guys were not helping him recover from his mental attack from earlier. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do and was quickly losing focus on his surroundings, even trying to contact someone on the scouter was proving to be extremely difficult. He managed to get his claw to the button but as he continued to stare at the flashing images, his eyes struggling to keep up with what was going on. Swiping a paw out he managed to get one of the soldiers away from him but was immediately punched hard in the chest, grunting as he let go of the scouter before throwing his claws around but was outmatched by another multi-hit. Falling back as he finally lost his footing he growled as he instead flipped onto his front, looking like he was trying to stand again. His mind was far away from where he was now, his body in pain but not because of the aliens. Trying to get up he was struck again, keeping on his hands and knees as he struggled to move.

He couldn’t even think straight anymore as his mind was tossed around with his body, the voice of the Kaesstrian getting through to him and his broken mentality. All that was running through his mind now was images that he had forced out for so long. The Saiyans throwing him around when he was weakened, beating him when he didn’t do what they told him to do, telling him to stop resisting their experiments as they forced energy into him or tortured him with painful experiments. He struggled to differentiate it from what was happening to him now, the images refusing to leave his head and building up inside him. Grabbing hold of his head he growled in pain, energy sparking out of him before he suddenly threw his fist around at the alien, practically shouting in anger and pain as a burst of electrifying uncontrolled energy shot out through his arm.