"I thought he was trying to kill me... Maybe he changed his mind?" Kabocha joked, shrugging. "Can we just stop already? I'm hungry..."

T'charrl raised a good point to boot. He'd left all of his 'precious material' just sitting there, and then the fight had broken out. Seriously, what did he think was going to happen to it? Then again they had sort of barged in on him, so he may not have been expecting it and hadn't bothered then to secure it elsewhere. Whatever was in those containers it was enough to freak out over, as now the general was really mad. Using the poisoned knives again he tossed a handful their way, the tips dripping with the viscous ooze. Kabocha readied himself to grab the Prince and dodge them, but before he could react T'charrl had a surprise of his own. A thin wall of energy appeared before them, something unlike which he had ever seen. As the knives collided they didn't even penetrate the thin shield, bouncing off and sending small sparks racing along the surface as they clattered to the ground. Was that the power the general was after?

Yusef hadn't expected the knives to do much, that would have been too easy. He [i]really[/i] didn't expect a wall of energy to materialize in front of the two boys, stopping his thrown weapons with minimal effort. His eyes widened in surprise as he watched it unfold, immediately glaring at T'charrl. So that was the kind of things one could do with his ability, and yet he was selfishly keeping it to himself. Their people would be unstoppable with that, no one would be able to harm them. This thought only piled on to his mounting anger, and with a shout he launched himself at the boys again, determined to cut them down.

"Graaaaaaah!"

Yusef brought both blades across in a wide, sweeping cut to try and catch the two fighters off guard. While T'charrl went up to avoid them Kabocha dashed to the side, his weapons only getting air as a result. Lifting his head he gazed furiously up at the Prince, trying to get himself up to chase the boy. Before he could make a move T'charrl came down to meet him, and Yusef had to raise his arms to block the swing. With a surprising amount of force in the blow he slid back on the smooth floor slightly, his arms straining to absorb the hit.

"That liquid is what will make us great!" the general shouted, pushing T'charrl away as he stepped off. "I will take down anyone who denies our race power!"

Kabocha kept to the side as T'charrl and Yusef exchanged blows, not wanting to complicate things by throwing himself into the fray. Despite being weakened it looked like the Prince was doing okay, managing to get the general to back off with his counterattack. As soon as the larger Kaesstrian was clear the Saiyan launched himself forward, intending to bash Yusef down with a strong punch. Unexpectedly the alien followed his movements this time, just barely, but quick enough to react. Seeing a sword coming his way Kabocha held a hand towards the ground, blasting himself up towards the ceiling with a shot of Ki to avoid being cut in two. Flipping in mid air his feet touched the ceiling, and immediately he launched himself down at an angle. This time he managed to connect, using both hands in a hammer motion and smacking Yusef in the back, knocking him on his front to the ground. Kabocha flipped himself back over once more, moving hastily to try and subdue the general.

Yusef let out a groan as he was hit, the blow being perhaps more forceful than intended. He fell to the ground like a deadweight, nearly losing his weapons as he hit the ground, dazed and near winded. As he opened his eyes he heard someone walking behind him, and a second later his lower arms being pulled back painfully. Emitting an odd snarl out of anger he swung back blindly with his sword, managing to make Kabocha move off of him. Rolling onto his back he reeled his legs up, kicking the Saiyan in the chest to get him away before scrambling to his feet. Thanks to that hit his right side was awfully sore, and he was slouching slightly as a result. Now that T'charrl was the closer of the two he stepped to the side, charging headlong at the Prince a third time. In the process of this he took out his last two knives, throwing them at Kabocha to keep him at bay. As soon as he got in striking distance he raised both weapons, bringing them down so they'd cross in an 'X' pattern to try and get T'charrl off guard.