T’charrl didn’t really know what had happened and was rather where he was once he hit the ground, finding himself momentarily dazed by the impact and suddenness of it all. He thought he was doing pretty alright for what it was worth, but turns out he was just prolonging the inevitable and was heading towards collapse eventually. Shaking off the dizziness as his father came to help he stared up at him, raising a claw to grab hold onto his father with. This was only the second go and he was already finding it hard to cope, who knew how he might do further down the line. Coming back up to his feet he slowly rubbed his head as he tried to work around what had just happened. “I-I’ll try not to…really…” he sighed, feeling a bit sore after that but not willing to let it put him down. He understood that it was an unusual thing for them to be standing up against the wind like this, usually they rode on it rather than trying to fight it. “I know…I’m trying, I swear! I’ll try to learn how to fly like that too…without Ki and my abilities!”

Feeling a little sad that his father wasn’t going to let him try on his own he simply resigned himself to that fact and thought best to continue on as he was, just with his father and Haku trying to help him. He probably should try by himself, but he had already fallen once and would probably fall again if he tried to push himself too hard. “I don’t know if the issue is me being a bit light compared to others…” He was trying to face the wind correctly, but it wasn’t working too well for him in the end. He wasn’t going to be stubborn and turn down his father’s and Haku’s help, he wasn’t that kind of person. Lowering his body into the same stance as his father he shifted his feet, feeling unsure as to how this might help when he had a fair bit of fluff that would also get caught in the wind. “Okay…okay, I think I’m ready! I’ll try my best…”

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Krom simply waved his hand at Takeshi, caring very little about what he had to say. “Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just don’t hurt yourself too much trying to think about the reasons why. I know you have an awfully hard time with intelligent thought…” It was already known why he was there, he shouldn’t need to keep explaining it to Takeshi over and over again just because he was too stupid to understand what it meant to have to do something like this. He was just an idiot child from an even bigger idiot. At least Shu had an excuse, Takeshi didn’t. Now that he considered it, Shu was looking like he was in quite a strong mood but one that appeared to had started long before he was even told he should still train them today. Maybe that’s why the instruction to not let him do the usual training had been given to him, but that was none of his business. “Didn’t your mother teach you manners? Oh wait!” he spoke before turning to leave again, “Now hurry up and stop being a little idiot so we can get to this training thing. Sure would be bad if you slacked off so much that you ended up dead next battle…”

Shu let out a huff, slowly shifting out of his seat and sliding onto the floor. “Stop being dummy, just go…” he muttered as he straightened his baggy clothing before slowly moving to walk out. Takeshi was just picking a fight because he saw himself as superior and got all big headed about it, not that he actually cared much that it was Krom. It was only because of the whole restriction they had with how they should handle Krom was Takeshi expressing his distaste for the man through insults that were all in all pointless. All he was doing was holding them up anyway and that wasn’t going to do them much good if only make the training session shorter, even if he was going to be doing something completely different from the usual stuff today because he hurt himself and everyone thought he was soft and brittle because of it.

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It had been only a short while since all the chatting was done and the topic had moved on to having to talk to Vegeta, except this was going to take place elsewhere instead. Viral didn’t care at all, he was already feeling angry over everything he had been told and was simply doubting his own abilities even more. His purpose had been unclear since the beginning and now it was even more so with his mind being sent away to ‘he was simply made as a challenge to Aito and then passed on to be a babysitter’. He was angry at a number of things now and feeling disappointed in himself, left with more questions than answers after all that. Aito had decided to take him along to the training room, probably because he expected things to get bad, or maybe it was because he was juggling jobs again and was supposed to be doing something else other than this. Probably because this whole thing wasn’t on his list of things to do in the first place and he had other plans. He wouldn’t put it past him at all, he was just that kind of person. This was supposed to be ‘good’ for him, but all it was doing was building up resentment for Aito. Just what was he supposed to be doing now, anyway? He could’ve talked to Vegeta anywhere else, it wasn’t as if he was going to find somebody who would willingly train with him here either. “This is a waste of time. I regret even mentioning you told me you’d help me…”