Takeshi didn't want to wait for T'charrl to finish, they would just have to be careful not to hit one another. While the Kaesstrian had Krom on the ropes he went in for an attack as well, trying and failing to catch the man in the head with a kick. Growling in annoyance he dived right in after the fleeing Elite, throwing punches as well to keep him on the defense. "Common courtesy? We're here to kick your ass, not make friends!" the Prince retorted, throwing a quick jab and falling forward slightly as he missed, quickly jumping away and diving back at Krom's side, throwing a punch towards his ribs. They had beaten this guy twice already, and that had been when they were far weaker and much less experienced and less trained. If anything good had come of their imprisonment then it was the training, something that Takeshi was now eager to make use of to pummel Krom into the ground. T'charrl managed to land a blow in the flurry of limbs, but it didn't seem to do much as Krom barely missed a beat, continuing to fend them off. "Grr... Just lie down and die already!"

It was almost insulting that these three be sent after him, that they might think this trio of rejects could somehow cause him harm. Kai and Choi were fast, even Yamate acknowledged that, and Kabocha could be powerful in his own right, but none of them meant a thing to him. Even while contending with the speedy twins he had an easy time of dodging Kabocha's overhead blow, watching as the ground was broken into pieces from the force. Smirking in amusement he watched as Kai and Choi came back at him, each of them gathering up Ki in their hands. Extending out both of his arms, the King shot off energy of his own to counteract the blasts, looking dead ahead when he noticed a third blast barreling down at him, courtesy of Kabocha. While preoccupied with the other two blasts he had nothing free for the third, his smirk fading as he stood firm and took the hit, being engulfed in a massive blast and cloud as all three attacks converged on him. When the smoke and light faded from the initial explosion he walked out of the crater that had been formed, pieces of his armor missing and himself dirtied but otherwise unfazed and unharmed. "Pitiful... And they told me this suit was more durable..." he mumbled, frowning as he tore off the body piece and simply threw it aside, wearing now only the lower armor and a fitting blue shirt. "Is that all you three have? You managed to ruin my shirt, for what it's worth."

The fight was only started, but their friends were already going into it with the intent to kill. Fear was quickly being replaced by anger from what Yumi could tell, and everyone was determined to bring these men down. She should imagine so too, for all the pain and suffering they and their "empire" had caused everyone. This was all about revenge, there was no denying that fact, but it was also to save a ton of people from further harm, and ensure everyone here and now was safe. Looking back to Shu again she smiled sadly, going over to his side and kneeling down, placing an arm around him and pulling the little Saiyan to her side. "We can't let them leave, you know that, we're going to beat them first," she explained, pausing when she felt energies suddenly spike up. Seeing the twins and Kabocha firing blasts off at Yamate she quickly turned her head when debris was scattered everywhere, not having to look to know the King was unharmed by that. Frowning in slight disappointment at that fact she focused back on Shu, giving him a smile again, "Just keep an eye on them, in case we need to help. I'll be right here the whole time, don't be afraid."