Takeshi hadn't quite snapped just yet, though he was certainly growing furious over all of his friends being hurt. Coupled with the fact that he now knew Shu to be in danger propelled him further to try and finish off Krom. There was a slight hitch in that plan though, he wasn't willing to outright kill the man; he had to be a good person for Shu, and even if they were the enemy he should try just beating them, shouldn't he? That's what the good guys did or whatever. Watching as T'charrl actually managed to knock the guy down, Takeshi rushed back in immediately after Krom had gotten back to his feet. "Don't ignore me you bastard!" Moving in he reeled back the right side of his body to feign a punch, instead however making a quick jab with his left. Landing on his left foot he then swung his body around and tried drilling a knee into Krom's gut, hoping to make him at least stagger before attempting a two-handed, over the head strike to smash the Elite into the ground. 

"I hurt you because you are weak. If you were half the warrior I wished you were then you'd be fine," Yamate said plainly, frowning as he looked at Shu with disapproval, "Show me some strength, give your father a reason not to be ashamed of you." Ah, there was that surge in energy again, perhaps now things would become interesting; the battle did take a turn for the more interesting, albeit not in the way the King had imagined. In a very abrupt shift, Shu had taken on that abnormal Oozaru form of his, going promptly into a rampage thereafter. The increase was honestly impressive, Yamate could understand how Krom had lost to the boy before. As imposing as this new strength might be however it meant nothing without control, and sure enough Shu came at him without any inhibition whatsoever. With speed still on his side the King darted back and forth to avoid the furious swipes, smirking as he even struck out and smacked Shu on his nose to antagonize him. "You're pathetic until you change, and even when you do you've no control. You're nothing but an unpredictable, helpless little mess, hardly fit to be a warrior!"