"You're blind, child! You fail to see the possibilities we're being given!"

The Prince still refused to acknowledge the chances presented to them by his powers, that angered the general. His primary research, the bit closest to completion, was not scattered along the floor, and that pissed him off. Really just about everything right now was making Yusef angry, quite a bit more than his controlled demeanor would normally let him. Because of this he was rushing blindly at T'charrl, wanting to simply strike the boy down and be done with it. Even in his hasty assault he was a force to be reckoned with however, having plenty of power and speed behind himself. With his natural strength and superior size surely he'd break through the boy's defenses this time...

As Yusef drew closer and his blades swung in a smile spread across his face, he had his target. There was absolutely no way that T'charrl could block his weapons at this point, not both anyways. The Prince did something rather curious in the last few moments though, something that threw the general through quite the loop. The glowing that came from the young man immediately told him something was wrong, and seeing said energy on the blades only made things even more troublesome. With momentum pushing him forward there was very little Yusef could do about it at this point though, save follow through and hope for the best. In a flash the energy disappeared from T'charrl's weapons and seemed to ebb into his entire being. The general was helpless as his attacks missed, finding a massive brunt force slamming into his body right after the fact. Again he was sent flying, losing his weapons where he had stood as he slammed against the far wall, hard enough to dent it. There he stayed hung against it for a moment before pathetically dropping off, landing on his front with a painful groan.

Kabocha had been on his toes, ready to counter if things looked to be getting bad, but apparently that wasn't going to be needed. The Saiyan stood still and watched awestruck as T'charrl made toppling the larger general look easy. He too had noticed the energy, rather curious as it almost looked like it backfired before he unleashed it and sent Yusef crashing into the far wall. That was certainly not something he'd seen coming, and apparently neither had their opponent.

"Holy crap! That was awesome!" Kabocha exclaimed, beaming as his posture relaxed. "When did you learn to do that?"

It was an awful lot like Ki, by the looks of it. He could even feel it to a small degree, and could tell enough that it felt different than the energy Saiyans and Humans used. It was weird, Kabocha didn't really think there was any type of energy besides Ki, but apparently there was. If Kaesstrians had this power in them then why was T'charrl the only who seemed to be able to use it? If it was widespread then the general wouldn't be trying to recreate it, and it wouldn't be such a mystery. Shrugging it off for now as it wasn't the time to ask he looked over at the general, whistling softly.

"So... I think we win? That seems to have done it..." He'd have gone over to make sure Yusef was down, but seeing how the general barely moved made it a pretty safe bet he was finished. 

Kabocha grinned, walking over to T'charrl and clasping his shoulder. One strike to bring the feared general down, that was something that earned congratulations. He hadn't seen the big deal over the man to begin with, and this only serve to concrete that mindset. He supposed comparatively the general might be strong for a Kaesstrian, but compared to near anything else they were still pretty weak. Sending a casual glance in Yusef's direction he was a little surprised to see the man struggling to stand up, groaning audibly as he laid a hand on his forehead. Did this guy know the meaning of the word quit?

"I'm not... Done yet..." Yusef mumbled, struggling to his feet. "You won't win... That easily..."