Viral couldn’t find faith in himself but if others had what he was missing then maybe he could find some support to help him through this illness. He didn’t know how long he had been different for, only Aito and possibly Yumi could tell, but he was on the edge and struggling to stay afloat by himself. He didn’t know if he could keep up with either of them if they were going to go through treatment this fast, especially after this start. He didn’t know if he wanted all that information straight off the bat, even he wanted to wait and see what might happen during treatment before asking such things. He was still angry at Aito for doing that to him, but he couldn’t find himself feeling too alienated from him anymore. He felt a little hurt that Aito didn’t care to watch over him while he was dead, he had always been told the dead watch over everything and a lot that he did he was trying to make him and June feel proud that he was a proud warrior; shame none of that mattered, however. To know he might be able to get his genes unlocked did make him nervous on one part but on the other hand he’d be a more powerful fighter, whether Aito wanted that he wasn’t absolutely sure.

Looking to Yumi as she spoke of failure he frowned, letting out a sigh as he turned his head. Failing tests and experiments were one thing, but failing tasks where it could mean death was an entirely different thing altogether. He didn’t know if he could take it anymore but he still would have to try if he wasn’t going to end up suffering in the end. He was tired of failure and knew he couldn’t manage it any longer but everyone else insisted on pushing him forward. He was going to have to keep trying if he was going to continue living, but it was certainly a case of waiting and seeing what might happen during this treatment. If the treatments were a failure then there would be no point on trying anymore. “Would a human still want to continue on after failing every task they’re given? I’ve not heard of one who would…”

Feeling rather depressed with all this talking he needed something else to occupy his mind, something like another concern he had. He needed to hear first-hand what Enki was and how he managed to conjure such a machine. He had heard it before when they were still dead, but it wasn’t enough information to settle his mind. He didn’t know how he managed to remember its name or how he managed to form it and for it to take that particular look. Listening to Aito explain it to him he couldn’t help but feel confused still. He knew what it did to him and while finding out why he was often left exhausted didn’t exactly enlighten him to its form and purpose. “Hmph, you’ll eventually have to tell me why it looks the way it does and why it has a name…” he muttered, keeping his eyes off him. Feeling confused still over it all he looked back to Aito when he finally decided on a treatment plan his eyes went to his shoulder quickly, frowning as he gave him a short explanation to how he was to change back. So it wasn’t going to be a permanent solution to his problem, just a temporary one where he’d need to be kept aware of what was happening to him. Sighing he shook his head, looking down at himself. “I don’t care. I just want to be feel normal again, even if it’s only on a temporary basis. Whatever gets rid of the pain is fine by me…”


Viral was still feeling anxious even after everything was starting to get sorted for him, his body not exactly showing much improvement as he continued on like this. He knew he had to wait just a little bit longer for the serum and despite feeling impatient he was still going to have to wait. He didn’t know what was going to happen once he took the serum and whether it’d have an immediate effect, but what was worse was he didn’t know how his body was going to react to it. He didn’t know if it was going to be painful or if it would be quick and he’d finally be without the pain his mixed transformation gave him. To be without pain finally would be great for him, but it was still a wait and see moment. He didn’t want to be seen as a coward, but he was still rather difficult to remain brave over this. It wasn’t the same as being with the Saiyans by far, but even when it was the opposite he still didn’t know what was going to happen to him and if he was going to be okay. Waiting for Aito and Vegeta to finish up was proving to be the worst part of this, his body pretty tense.

Shu had a pretty good time with his playtime, but there was a few hiccups here and there as well. T’charrl was pretty quiet and withdrawn as they played, not looking like he wanted to get close to Takeshi whenever he could remember to keep away. The guilt that he was causing more harm than fun made him less likely to get close to the others and eventually he went off to his room. He was a little sad that his friend wasn’t having as much fun as he wanted to but maybe he’d feel better later and forget about the whole thing. It was about time for them to start doing something else anyway, but what that might be he wasn’t entirely sure. He was left with Takeshi now by the end of it, making him curious as to what they might be doing together. He wasn’t hungry and was still full of energy, even if everyone else was leaving to go and do other things.

Kai and Choi were just leaving the changing rooms after a long time training, having washed up and getting all prepared to go and make themselves some food for finishing up the day. They were quite hungry, seeing how everyone else had invited themselves to the feast they had prepared and portions weren’t set on how much each of them was going to have. They didn’t mind at first but now they were feeling some regret that they didn’t eat as much as they wanted because both were hungry. Without any word to each other for anybody else to hear they left after having a shower, all nicely dressed and ready to go and make some supper for themselves before bed later on. It was going to be some nice easy snacks, just something to settle them both and restore some energy.