Had the Commander finally been felled? One dared to hope so but it didn't seem likely, even with how badly beaten Viral had been. Even if he'd always been thought of as lesser by the Saiyans no one argued his tenacity and ability to fight until his body simply failed, they had seen it happen before. When there was no movement from the rubble the Elite breathed a long sigh and turned his focus to the fighting around them, watching as the remaining traitors continued to dispatch what few of their troops remained. He'd have to beat them all then, and with his partner torn to ribbons he would have no support either. With both Viral and Yumi removed from the equation however it shouldn't be too terribly pressing of a fight. Lowering his body slightly he released Ki to his legs and arms, preparing to launch from the ground and attack Kabocha who was several meters overhead, fending off two soldiers. Before his feet had ever left the ground however an explosion at his back nearly knocked over the Elite, having to crouch down and grip the ground to avoid having large debris hit him. What was that?! Another enemy attack?

When the Elite saw the source of the eruption a look of realization and terror washed over his features. Viral was not dead, in fact the Beastman was far from it. What's worse is he'd transformed into his more monstrous form, a form which the scientists had toiled day and night with the collar to try and suppress. The sheer amount of power and energy that Viral possessed in that form, coupled with his seemingly insane disregard for friend or foe made it an awful threat to anyone on the battlefield. He had to die now, if he was allowed to fight like that they were all in serious trouble. Cringing and ducking beneath a claw the Elite grit his teeth as Viral roared, feeling the very core of his being shake with the thunderous sound. Amassing Ki in both hands the Elite slammed the orbs together and compressed them, the energy sparking and emitting discharge as he raised it over his head and unleashed the blast, the beam widening and engulfing everything in its path, melting away the road and tearing apart buildings before him. It had only lasted a few seconds and when the attack had ceased he dared to think it had worked, yet a gust of wind proved him wrong yet again. To hell with this, he couldn't fight Viral like that on his own, he wasn't going to die a meaningless death trying to. Turning around the Elite used his legs and rushed away from the fight, trying to get as far from Viral as possible.