Viral was meant to be weak and broken by this point so how was he putting up a fight? Whatever was going on now that he was out of their hands was completely against plans they had made, they never anticipated having to fight him. Of course the damn doctor was nowhere to be scene otherwise they might have a chance of subduing him and turning him on his comrades. "And you're a fool to think you can defeat a superior! You're a tool for Saiyans and nothing more, nothing will change that!" the Elite laughed as he rose to his feet. He knew what would take down Viral, he'd simply blow him to bits and be done with it. To hell with trying to beat him into submission, he had better things to waste time on. Beginning to amass Ki at a rapid rate he grinned when the Beastman picked up on what he was doing, nearly prepared to let his attack loose. "I'll turn you to ash, traitor! Die!" Before the Elite ever had the chance to release his attack he was struck hard in the face by Viral, his nose breaking as a fist smashed into him and knocked him off his feet. Ki dispersing and flying through the air and out of the base the Elite went flying back into the wall, smashing through it and landing in the room opposite the corridor, smashing into a table and finally coming to a rest, utterly out cold.

"Oh come on, it's okay if I say them!" Takeshi retorted as his face flushed slightly, looking to Shu as he spoke, "Just don't say them back, you know?" Shu didn't have to do everything he did, certainly not that. If he so much as uttered a single curse then Yumi would probably stop what she was doing, storm over here and pummel him for being an idiot or something. She was too busy for that so it looked like he'd get off the hook until later. Just as well because they were working on whittling down the number of soldiers, some of which were beginning to think of better and run away. Knocking down three men he aimed a Ki blast at them, smirking as they panicked before simply blasting the floor and sending them flying off. It wouldn't kill them and chances were they could fly, no harm done other then maybe making them crap themselves. "Woah, I wonder how far they're going!" Takeshi laughed, placing a hand on his brow to watch them vanish into the distance. By this point the final soldiers were more or less done with the fight, and it may have something to do with the Elite getting thrown through a wall courtesy of Viral. So that's what all that Ki had been about, he probably should have paid more attention to it. Heh, oops.

She had to find a way to put this man down for good, he was being worn down yet nowhere near as quickly as she was. Taking a moment to catch her breath as he pulled himself from the wall Yumi came up with a plan of attack, getting back up again and bouncing back and forth on the balls of her feet. She let him come in for the attack and nimbly ducked beneath his first strike, using the second for leverage as she blocked the uppercut with both hands, getting hoisted high into the air by it. Managing to kick off the wall with her feet she drove her body hard into his chest and winded the man, and as soon as she landed again she jumped up and drove a fist into his jaw, causing him to nearly topple over but not quite. Lowering herself closer to the ground she swung out a leg at his bad one and took him off his feet, and as he was falling she fell back on her hands and kicked out with both legs, throwing him through the same wall that the other Elite had gone through. Watching through the hole as he tumbled across the room his head eventually slammed into one of the consoles, knocking him out in the process. Expecting him to get up again she watched with baited breath for any movement, exhaling with relief when he showed no signs of getting back up. "Thank goodness that's over... What a lug..."