Yusef released another large amount of energy, scarcely trying to contain himself despite being in the city. In part he had no knowledge of how to control his output, only how to actually use the power. The other part was he simply didn't care. People might die if their fighting got out of hand, but when they learned of what he'd done for them and that they were now powerful enough to protect themselves. He already had the favor of the masses with this latest breakthrough, he was certain of it. Now was his time to demonstrate what strength awaited them, and what better way to show it off then to win the war and kill a few pesky Saiyans. The General closed his mouth as his and the twins' attacks met, smirking as they clashed and created a massive plume of smoke. It took the two of them to counter him, and he was sure he had even more power than they did. He could win this, there was no doubt of that.

"Surrender and your deaths will be quick!" the General shouted, letting out a short, hard laugh. "Or put up this pitiful effort if you wish, I don't mind either way!"

The smoke seemed to be dispersing rather quickly all of a sudden, and it became obvious the cause behind it was the Prince. Yusef grinned, enthusiastic that he was getting to face off against the young Prince finally. Seeing the glowing swords he spread his wings, darting about with a laugh as he evaded each swing. This was utterly fantastic, everything was enhanced by this power. Strength, speed, endurance, not to mention the strange new abilities he had. For the life of him he couldn't fathom why the boy was so nervous about this energy.

"Fight against it? I would hardly call this a fight!" Yusef retorted, ducking under a slash deftly.

Hunched over as he was the General prepared to deliver a hard punch to T'charrl's gut and make him drop his weapons before retaliating. Just as his arm drew back and his elbow bent though he was caught off guard seeing a familiar glow rapidly build up in the Prince's mouth. Not sure how to deal with it at such a close range he tried to dart back and away, but just as he got the first gust of his wings the blast was fired away. It was all Yusef could do to protect himself, raising his arms up over his head and curling his hulking frame, surprised by the intensity of the attack. The burning sensation was much like when he'd taken the injection, albeit certainly nowhere near as intense. It was like when bleach touched your skin, irritating and painful just enough to make you really want to avoid it again. One the blast had stopped he hesitated for a moment, peering up over his arms with a furious glare at the Prince. Where he'd been hit was red and rather sensitive, like Yusef had touched a hot surface. His discomfort only served to fuel his sadistic rage.

"If you can do that, weak as you are... Imagine what I can do!"

He had to try something, and so the General held all four of his hands roughly together, spacing them just apart. Concentrating hard his brow furrowed, doing his utmost to imitate what he had seen earlier. When a spark lit up in his hands he beamed ecstatically, and then nearly broke out in laughter as energy began to gather. The orb was small at first, and whether through his own lack of discretion or overzealous attitude it expanded to nearly the size of a small spacecraft. With this, he mused, he could certainly destroy these whelps, no question. Lifting the mass of energy up over his head the General slowly rose up, laughing as he stared down at T'charrl. The sphere nearly blocked out the sun from their vantage point, and it basked the city below in an ominous blue hue. Not least to mention the unsettling crackling sound that it made, sounding almost like a shorting circuit. 

"Can you stop this, little boy?!" Yusef shouted, laughing ecstatically. "Let's see how strong your power is!"

Yusef was on top of the world right now, he was basically akin to a god. He was stronger than the Prince, than his damned mother, and even superior to these Saiyans. No one on this world could stop him, and after the troops were given their energy no one could stop them either. The Kaesstrians would strike out into the universe, a force to be reckoned with. Reeling back he threw his entire weight forward, hurling the orb of energy downward at T'charrl, grinning menacingly as he imagined it engulfing the boy whole. Just as it seemed to be about to hit him a burst of energy slammed into the side of his attack, slowly bringing it to a halt before beginning to push it back. Baffled he followed the trail of energy, annoyed to see Kabocha perched on the rooftop he'd landed on, throwing plenty of Ki into his attack to stop the General's. If that could be done by Saiyans then he could certainly mimic it. Growling angrily Yusef stretched an arm out, and after a brief moment's struggle let surge a wave of his own energy, slamming it into the orb and slowly pushing back against the Saiyan's.

"You're all going to die! I'll tear you to shreds with this attack!"

Kabocha stood on the edge of the roof, one foot angled over it to give himself better stability. He was making headway with his counterattack right up until the psychotic Kaesstrian began to fire back. With the General's seemingly bottomless fountain of energy it was too much for Kabocha to handle alone, and slowly the energy began to come back their way. Gritting his teeth in frustration he poured more Ki into his own, still finding that it wasn't enough.

"Gaaaah! Kai!? Choi?! Help me!"