Shu had a fair desire to win but he also didn’t want to hurt the guy too much, he knew he was unable to control himself very well and too much would be harmful to the man. He could send him into the hospital or something which was bad, especially when this was supposed to be a fun little wrestling event of sorts. Managing to land a kick on him he squeaked when Thal had smashed against the barricade, his hands quickly going to his face when some viewers ended up getting caught in the fall as well. He didn’t mean to kick that hard, he didn’t know he was going to go that far and hit all those people. As everything grew silent Shu grew frightened. Maybe he had made a mistake with coming here, nobody really wanted him to win.

Gasping when he heard what sounded like Takeshi cheering he looked around hastily, hearing the others being set up to cheer for him as a result. He didn’t know what to make of that if Takeshi had to start it off, maybe he was really the unlikeable opponent out of that match. Hearing the announcer he smiled nervously, trying to play it off since it meant he was going to be analysed for it. Quickly bouncing off the stage he met back up with Takeshi, bouncing on the spot as he was praised as he squeaked. “Ooh! I did! Hope he okay after that”. Being lead to the siblings again he looked to his brother before staring at Ricken. He didn’t know what to think of that, it definitely made him feel really bad even if it was something he couldn’t help. Forcing a smile when Sasha spoke to him he nodded quickly, pressing his fingers together. “I know! I keep trying…I fight good in next round even if we fight sometime! Maybe we will soon…umm, I still try and fight good then too! Don’t go easy on me, though!”

At the hospital Viral didn’t much care for what was on the television, more seeing it as a way to keep Yumi occupied over anything. Back on Earth whenever the tournament he was only able to watch it being televised, he wasn’t allowed to go anywhere even if he kept hidden. It was a pretty depressing memory so holding tournaments in any other regard other than something he wasn’t going to be able to take part in. Even once he returned to Earth and took part in a tournament he was going to feel angry that he had missed many chances to take part in them before, but it probably wouldn’t matter since one of them could just pick him up and throw him out of the ring. At least Yumi was in high spirits, maybe too high as she suggested they’d go somewhere. He could barely move and had only been awake for the few matches that it had been on for, not to mention there was nowhere to go. “What…? Unless I’m suddenly on Uunoue…I don’t know what you’re talking about…” he muttered, “I’m not that strong or fast, for one…”