Yumi couldn't believe the sheer size of what they were going up against. It didn't quite look like a person, though it was definitely humanoid in shape. Having two trunk-like legs that had stone plating along the front there were again tufts of green fur sticking out where the cover wasn't, and similar armor plated the creature's feet and waist. Its torso had what looked almost like a medieval styled chest-plate on, though there were intermittent gaps on each side, symmetrical to one another. The beast's hands looked like just two massive globs on the ends of its arms, and when it uncurled its fingers there was a definite grinding sound of rock rubbing against rock, making Yumi cringe uncomfortably. What had her attention most of all was its head though, and those searing yellow eyes that stared down at them. The eyes sat in sunken sockets, and the being's head was fair squarely shaped, having what looked like a crown of stone on its head and small plates on either side of its head as well as one wrapping around its jaw. The armor was curious enough, and the proportions of it all, having a rather large wide torso and shoulders as well as arms told her it was going to be pretty strong. Not an easy fight no doubt, and to make matters worse Viral went right ahead and decided to yell at the thing. Shooting him a look when she was questioned Yumi put a hand on her hip, pointing towards the creature indignantly. "Yes I can still help! You think you're so well suited for fighting a giant rock... Thing?"

The creature wasn't quite sure what to make of this display, though it was a little amusing. These two seemed to be companions of sorts, judging by how they spoke to one another. Fair close too, they seemed, which made it even more curious. The female was awfully fiery, or timid, he couldn't quite tell with her being all over the place, and the male just really sort of seemed like he didn't want to be here. Letting out another loud yawn the creature lifted one of its massive hands, rubbing at its head and squatting down, training its gaze directly on the pair. "Put me down...? Two tiny beings like you...?" he asked, blinking confused. What a silly idea. "Do you not know who I am little one? I cannot be 'put down' as you say. Now... I'm expecting a snack. If you're not it then leave, I've no use of you. Give me reason to further acknowledge you or..." he paused, yawning into his hand, "Or I'm going back to my nap..."

T'charrl at least had training with the sword, he knew what to do with the thing. Having a crazy warrior queen as a mother and a general as a father meant he'd been given tons of practice that would make him a superb swordsman by comparison. Yet the Kaesstrian wanted nothing to do with it, he was still adamant about handing it back. Not exactly keen on accepting the weapon Takeshi ultimately did so, albeit begrudgingly, grabbing the hilt and looking at the blade with a sigh. These things didn't bleed at all, the blade was as clean as it was when he'd gotten it. Undamaged too now that he examined the blade, which meant the metal was pretty tough, having pierced the monster's hides unscathed. "It's mine... But I've got no idea how to use it..." Takeshi admitted, letting out a soft sigh. "Viral was right... I've got absolutely no idea what I'm doing." Now wasn't exactly the time to be trying to learn either, it was definitely an inconvenient time too. Their brief reprieve from the action wasn't going to last much longer, he noticed, looking back at the creatures. With the two of them out of the way the monsters had started to run towards the den, perhaps hoping to slip by.

"No you don't!" Takeshi dashed down after the pair of creatures, speeding along as quick as he could to gain on them. Being a fair deal faster he caught up pretty quickly only to realize per usual he had no real course of action. Cussing under his breath he put together a hasty plan, and perhaps in a flash of foolishness he landed on the back of one of the creatures. Adjusting the sword in his right hand he drove the blade straight down, driving it into the shoulder of the beast. A loud howl was emitted then, making him recoil as his ears were assaulted, though he held firm on his weapon. Yanking it free he drove it down yet again, landing just between the shoulders and inciting another pained cry. Doing his best he ripped it out one last time, this time imbedding it into the neck of the monster. This last blow proved to be particularly effective, and with a few more staggered steps the creature slowed and finally fell onto its front, splayed out and panting tiredly. Takeshi removed his blade from it, lifting it once again to bring it back down. Before he could connect the second creature darted at him, and he narrowly avoided being knocked off as he leaned down, pressing flush against the one below him as the other sailed past. Seeing as how he was the center of attention again the Saiyan jumped off, moving back away from the den to try and make the creatures follow.