Shu would be quite thankful if he could get up, but as it stood right now he was still going to have a hard time no matter what they did with him. Smiling a little, he let out a sigh and slowly moved his hand, the very process being a little sketchy in movement and simply as if he had his arm picked up and gently shimmied along to his side, “Not really…yet. Uhhh, my body doesn’t hurt, though”, he smiled, but frowned when Takeshi asked him about what he could remember. He didn’t really know how to word it, but he was still going to try his best to make Takeshi feel a little better about what happened as well.

“Umm, I do…now that’s all come back to me, sort of”, he spoke, looking back to Takeshi, “Well…you went down and I tried to fight them off too. I really tried, I did…but they had sharp weapons! Mister Viral tried to help, but he got caught and couldn’t get out a-and…they shoved the sharp thing into him. I got frightened and angry a-and nearly changed again, but…then I woke up here…” The finer details were something he couldn’t remember, but the shock value of some of the things that happened had come back to him. He couldn’t remember whether he had even woken up during that transition from the forest to the sofa, the details as to why they had gone out that way yet.

Choi was absolutely terrified right now and when he was he’d often blab a bit before getting to the point, he definitely didn’t want the Queen going mental on them and kicking their behinds all over the place as a result. She might had assumed the worse when she saw him standing there with his sword, but thankfully she didn’t nearly look quite as close to pounding them into the dirt. Maybe it was a parent thing to be more concerned over his family than blaming those who were delivering the news. Looking to Kabocha before nodding as well, Choi frowned a little before his eyes went to Garesh and Katas before to his brother curiously. Things seemed to be going well; the Queen was off and the General was now being humiliatingly tied to a post until she got back with T’charrl. Letting out a sigh, Kai soon pulled at his arm to lead him inside, his brother’s concerns probably lying with Takeshi indoors.

Kai didn’t know what to make of the situation at all, but then again this was hardly all that different to what they had seen in combat and beyond. It was a common occurrence for Ki users to have different forms of some sort, it would often be that they’d become powered up and end up looking more like the General did when he took in the energy; however, when it involved a stranger type of energy it certainly came out a lot more different. It really was like a mutation more than a transformation, Kai didn’t even know if it was reversible. Entering the living room and seeing Takeshi talking to his brother, Kai stopped and held the General’s swords to his side, “Uhh, Takeshi, Shu…” he muttered, looking between them, “We captured the General. It’s good to see you moving again…and that your brother isn’t away in dreamland…”

T’charrl remained against the tree for a short time, his eyes staring emptily at his body and his claws slowly stroking the large stone on his chest. The sugar wasn’t lasting very long, it didn’t even have energy in it if only giving his stomach a little bit of nutrition. He did make a wonder whether he had still the one stomach or multiples now, the same went for the fact as to whether he had a proper heart left too. Everything was so confusing, his body hurting still and his head throbbing. Ever so slowly he pushed his way up the side of the tree, clawing at it gently to try and get more of its syrupy goodness out as his wings shimmered, sprinkling sparkling dust as they did. He was enjoying that more than he should be, but then again drinking that was the same as sucking on a bottle and could only make him feel just that little bit calmer.

While T’charrl was doing that and trying to forget his troubles, his antennae twitching and raising up could only spell one thing. He could hear the vocalisation of his mother coming from somewhere, not sounding too far away either. Turning with a stumble, he looked around the forest as he slowly rose up on his bent legs, his body stretching out for the first time in a while, “M-Mother…? I-I’m-…” Letting out a sudden gasp, his eye twitched as he slowly hunched down again, raising his hands slowly towards his head. His stomach was suddenly growling again at the thought of her coming to find him, his body shaking as he slowly cusped his hands over his mouth.

He was feeling the overwhelming desire to eat her, his body heaving in response and his feet shifting to try and stop himself. He couldn’t control it, he could smell nothing else other than her coming his way and his mutation had made it just another staple to finding the energy he needed. All living beings had the energy, it didn’t have to be the same energy as his so long as it was something, but maybe he didn’t react to the Saiyans because he knew they could kill him while he had already drained the General and was subsequently stopped from eating him.

Opening his mouth to try and call to her and get her to go away, his hands slowly lowered themselves to show his lips were pulled back, his large teeth showing and sappy drool dripping from his mouth. Slowly moving his feet around to turn away from her just so he could flee, he gasped a few growls before letting out a horrid screech, his fur bristling wildly as he desperately tried to fight the growing urge and intense pain in his body that threatened to turn him into even more of a monster. It was only a moment's wonder that he contemplated the possibility that he was going to grow large again, all before he grabbed onto his head again and pulled it downwards towards the ground in a desperate attempt to cease and resist.