Shu didn’t know if he should be leaving his friend alone and was feeling a little worried that he might end up feeling sad over their abandoning of him but he will hopefully be okay soon. He was a little confused over everything that happened himself, finding it difficult to understand whether he really was weak or not. If his friends couldn’t answer him on the subject then he wasn’t going to get one that wasn’t full of hate too. He did want to ask someone about it that wasn’t hostile but maybe it would have to be someone like Vegeta since he was often fairly honest. Pressing his fingers together he looked to Takeshi when he spoke to him, giving a little nod before tilting his head curiously. He didn’t know what movies were but they must’ve been a fairly pleasant experience if this was Takeshi’s idea of winding down at the end of the day. “Movies? Umm, o-okay. I don’t know what those are, though. I would like some nice time with you”, he spoke, giving a little nod, “I’m not sure I know a lot from your world…I mean, yours is still different from the jungle and it’s only been a few years now…”

T’charrl was definitely feeling rather nervous at this point as he stared down the General by himself now, not feeling too sure to whether he was going to be able to get the information he wanted now if he let his own frustration get to him. Glaring at him he clasped his claws together, stretching them as the General tried to make his excuses for achieving the energy. “Well you won’t be ‘defending’ anything now. My family will defend this kingdom and I will defend the entire planet. Is that something you would had dreamed of too? To subjugate the entire world under your rule? You mistake defending the people with ruling them with an iron fist with a power that should remain forbidden to people like you”. The man knew nothing about the power if he thought it was good for defending when he was capable of thinking levelling a city was a good way to kill one person. Listening to the General he frowned at his logic over giving him the information, looking down at himself. He hadn’t decided whether he wanted rid of it or not so who was he to assume something like that. “Then who would had taken them?? Not everyone knew you were doing this, even in your little army! Was it that little rebellious following you have on the outside? You’re being awfully dismissive over something so important to your work. I don’t want another one of you popping up on this planet…”

Viral could see nothing that was not causing him horrible mental pain or forcing him to relive the torture of the past, the images forcing their way into his head. The Kaesstrians looked no better than the Saiyans that forced him under their rule, looking like demons to him as they tried to force him under their rule. With his mind crumbling and everything threatening to destroy him he had no other way to react other than to immediately rebel and force his fist out, his energy escaping in a massive destructive force that tore its way through one of the Kaesstrians. Energy continued to course through his body for a moment and burn the ground as it conducted, only calming down after a few seconds as Viral grabbed his head. His eyes glowed with escaping energy, his mind struggling to contain it as he turned to the Kaesstrians again. Snarling angrily he raised his shaking claws up he was soon forced to lower them again as the sudden appearance of Vegeta startled him, his foot collapsing to the side. Looking ready to throw his claws at Vegeta he let out a pained grunt as he was struck in the back of the neck, collapsing in a dazed heap. His body still leaked energy but not as much as before, his claws twitching with each flow of energy.