Viral's massive blast had done quite a number on the creature, all but incapacitating it. Bleeding fair heavily from a vital spot it would either have to finish the battle now or flee, and running wasn't very tasteful. With its temple destroyed already there was little reason to hold back any longer, yet summing up the strength to extinguish these pests was proving difficult. More than trying to focus its power into attacks the creature instead was trying to mend its wounds, using energy to close it up quicker. While it worked it only did marginally so, enough to stop the bleeding from becoming fatal at least. Still ragged of breath and in a fair bit of agony there wasn't a whole lot it would do otherwise. Both it and Viral looked to be out of it, getting to a race as to who would die first at this rate. The creature had absolutely no intentions of winning that race. "What... What are you planning?" it asked, giving the Beastman an uneasy look. That sounded awfully suicidal, nothing was worse than fighting an opponent willing to die. Expecting another blast when the crest on Enki lit up the creature blocked, confused instead when the shot missed entirely. Thinking it was a fluke at first the true intent soon became obvious as rocks began to crumble, the entire peak of the mountain crying out in protest as it began to give way. So this was what Viral had meant, he intended to bury them both alive! "I'll not allow you to do this!" the creature roared, lifting its head up and gathering energy in its mouth. With a mass of rubble coming down it fired off a strong beam, disintegrating a large portion of it. More came however, and continued to come, each wave it tried to meet with an attack to protect itself. The shattering of a mountain was enough to rouse Yumi, and the sight she was greeted with put her on high alert immediately. Danger was an understatement, they were waiting to die just sitting here. The creature looked to be preoccupied, which meant they could escape now and leave it here. Not the most satisfying end, but it was better than them dying. Hardly having the rage-fueled strength as she did a moment ago she got to her feet, groaning at how sore her body was from being compacted. Running to Viral nevertheless she looked at the hatch of the Enki, and with a soft apology opened it right up. They had to go, there was no room for debate, not that she'd hear it anyways. Grabbing Viral carefully by both arms, not knowing one was dislocated, she lifted him up and out, slinging one of his arms over her shoulders as she held his side. Using her Ki yet again she shot off of the ground, flying away from the ruined temple and towards an adjacent cliff face where they would be well out of the way of the rock slide. After nearly collapsing when she sat her friend down Yumi looked back, seeing the creature still trying to handle damage control. They might have a way to end this now, if they could pull it off. As drained as she was though, and seeing the state Viral was in, they only could try this once. Leaning over with her hands on her knees she smiled tightly, trying to stave off the oncoming exhaustion. "Hey... Know what might really ruin his day...?" she asked, looking over at Viral impishly, "If we blasted him right now." Takeshi was trying with every fiber of his being not to pull away from Shu right now. Grooming in the sense he knew it was fine, like taking a shower or even combing or brushing your hair. That was normal, people did that. What his brother was doing was just plain weird. Having someone meticulously plucking at his scalp like this just felt awkward, he couldn't understand why Shu enjoyed it so much. It wasn't even like he was the one being groomed, and yet he was elated nevertheless. As peculiar as the entire situation was it paled in comparison to what happened when the young Saiyan found a... Treat. At first Takeshi tried to pretend he didn't hear Shu, wanting to think he was being fresh. However when the young boy bounced off he had to turn to look, eyes widening spotting a black critter in Shu's grasp. When the little Saiyan ate the bug then Takeshi turned a light shade of green, covering his mouth before leaping to his feet. "Y-You... Ate it...!" he stammered, lowering his hand and pointing at Shu amazed. Then, in a moment of recognition he looked up towards his hair, and with an unintelligible sound quickly frazzled his own hair, trying to knock free anything else that might be crawling around in there. When nothing came out he let out a sigh, dropping onto his backside and looking at Shu with a starry eyed, disbelieving expression. "You ate it... And you have no idea what it was..." As Saiyans they ate a ton of food, hardly ever thinking twice about what precisely it might be. But that, eating that alien bug, that was just nasty. "Take home...? Present?" the father mused, lifting a claw to scratch at his head. So he wanted something to show off, like a trophy of sorts. Trophies, at least as far as their people were concerned, were typically confiscated weapons or relics that they acquired when defeating another group. Considering the nature of the relics though, being of their questionable god, he wasn't so sure this one would enjoy that. Smiling at an idea however the small creature nodded his head, disappearing into his den quickly for a moment. Inside he rummaged through the several small rooms, searching hastily for an item he figured would well be worthwhile. After some digging he managed to stumble across it, and fetching a small cloth he wrapped it up, carrying it back outside with him. Smiling up at T'charrl he walked on over, holding it up politely for the Kaesstrian to take it. "From battle, special. Unique, few. Expensive too. But you have, yours, earn it." Inside was a small charm of sorts, crafted out of a rare hard-stone found in very few places on the planet. Rectangular in shape, it had a few indentations carved into either side, symmetrical in that regard. A lighter shade of stone trim ran along the edges as well, a result of whittling down the rock until the darker surface had vanished. Along the middle were engravings, markings that read 'good fortune'. "Family treasure. Find many years ago, father's father. Give father, he good warrior. Give me, good life. Now you, good life too, yes?"