Shu wasn’t even aware that he was able to do the whole afterimage technique and was just concerned that he was having a high level of fun-time that involved a little pain too; of course, he was still happy to learn new techniques but he was having fun with Takeshi the most. Takeshi was just standing around showing him things sometimes and he was following along with it, trying to learn as much as he could so that he might be able to fight well again. Pushing up off the ground, he patted his front down before looking up at his brother, smiling away happily, “I did?? Yay! I did it!” he squeaked, bouncing on his toes, “Yeah! I’ll do it again! And again! Watch me!” The moment he stopped speaking he immediately dashed away, leaving an image behind his brother before reappearing in the middle of the room, immediately bouncing up and leaving another before there was a loud thud from above as Shu bounced off the roof, rolling down in the air before coming to a rocking halt up above.
T’charrl had a few goals to work on when it came to unlocking his abilities fully and gaining control, mainly being able to utilise his possible changes so that he might end up using them in greater battles. He was aware of how hard they had to hit him and he still didn’t feel pain, just his insides from the injuries caused by this kid. It was all power to him, he could be a powerful ruler too especially if it was his generation that were gaining their abilities back. This kid had nothing on him and was only proving to annoy him so far, but he’ll see how he was after training. Focusing his energy, he built up enough to show up the kid and show just how strong he was now and how much he was still able to surpass his weaknesses from before, “…Haku?” he spoke, moving his arms around, “…I’m T’charrl, a Prince and I have a duty to fulfil, so don’t think I’m going to go easy on you”. Moving in fast, he threw down his arms swiftly. He was not pulling any punches but he couldn’t have all four arms trying to hit the kid; he had some sort of sportsmanship still in him while being frustrated.
Viral was pretty dazed and couldn’t see where he was, but he knew he was on the floor and his head was definitely hurting. It was such a scumbag move for him to pull and he knew he was just doing it to get on his nerves. He was still not feeling anything, there was nothing that felt like he was going into one of his forms. Grunting when he managed to grab hold of Vegeta’s hand, he pulled himself up and rubbed his head slowly, trying to pull himself together, “And how will that help? If you want to brain damage me, then sure! Throw me into the floor again and again! It’d be so funny if your parents were revived and I was nothing but a shell of my former self! Bet that would be worth it…” Holding up his fists again, he moved into a fighting position once more, “Now come at me! I don’t want this to be easy!”
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Shu was pretty sure that he wasn’t paralysed, whatever that was. He felt pretty fine and even if he got injured there were several ways for him to get better and that’s all that mattered in the end. He was certainly happy enough to try and keep healthy, but he was willing to live and learn from his mistakes for now. Shu was having a lot of fun for now, his speed sending him circling all around before he slid right off his feet, spinning around on the floor in a casual skid. He was having fun even if he messed up, but it wasn’t like he was going to be able to turn immediately if he tried again and he didn’t feel like running into the wall. Giggling, he stood up quickly and bounced around, “Okay! Okay I’m ready!” he giggled before making a sudden dart, leaving a rough after image before he reappeared behind Takeshi, skidding on the ground behind him.
T’charrl definitely wanted to be alone for this, he couldn’t be corrupted otherwise. If this guy got on his nerves and made him very negative during his training then there was no way he was going to be able to fulfil his task. Looking around the room slowly, he snapped his head towards the kid again and stared at him. He was getting real cheeky and it was definitely getting on his nerves, but with a sigh he shook his head and looked away again, “And who says I will hold back? You don’t know if I have control, do you? I may not…” he spoke, slowly looking away, “And you realise when you decided to attack me I was just trying to control my powers, anyway? Most of my concentration was going into that”. The room was ideal, but whether the kid was going to actually do anything that might help during his training or just use it as an excuse to try and beat him up was yet to be seen. Hissing in distaste, he looked to the kid and narrowed his gaze before he concentrated his flow of energy offensively, “Fine…but it’s your own fault for getting too close to me if you anger me! You know it’s hard to trust an opponent without a name…”
Viral was a little annoyed at the cheap hits, he knew it was all for a good cause even if it was starting to hurt. If he was going to be able to fight against Vegeta right now he was going to need to push himself a little more, just to try and get ahead of him and hope he wasn’t just going to end up battered and broken for no effort. Taking the hits were no big deal, but being held onto like that was making him uneasy and not helping his confidence when it came to fighting. Growling, he tried to yank Vegeta away but as he was released Vegeta instead grabbed hold of his shoulders, taking him off his feet and flipping him over and straight down to the ground. Smacking his head against the solid floor definitely hurt, the vibration running down his back. He hated being taken advantage off like that all because he couldn’t fly, leaving him useless in the air. Letting out a groan, he waved his hand around above himself, his eyes shut tight, “Just…help me up and go again!”
T’charrl definitely wanted to be alone for this, he couldn’t be corrupted otherwise. If this guy got on his nerves and made him very negative during his training then there was no way he was going to be able to fulfil his task. Looking around the room slowly, he snapped his head towards the kid again and stared at him. He was getting real cheeky and it was definitely getting on his nerves, but with a sigh he shook his head and looked away again, “And who says I will hold back? You don’t know if I have control, do you? I may not…” he spoke, slowly looking away, “And you realise when you decided to attack me I was just trying to control my powers, anyway? Most of my concentration was going into that”. The room was ideal, but whether the kid was going to actually do anything that might help during his training or just use it as an excuse to try and beat him up was yet to be seen. Hissing in distaste, he looked to the kid and narrowed his gaze before he concentrated his flow of energy offensively, “Fine…but it’s your own fault for getting too close to me if you anger me! You know it’s hard to trust an opponent without a name…”
Viral was a little annoyed at the cheap hits, he knew it was all for a good cause even if it was starting to hurt. If he was going to be able to fight against Vegeta right now he was going to need to push himself a little more, just to try and get ahead of him and hope he wasn’t just going to end up battered and broken for no effort. Taking the hits were no big deal, but being held onto like that was making him uneasy and not helping his confidence when it came to fighting. Growling, he tried to yank Vegeta away but as he was released Vegeta instead grabbed hold of his shoulders, taking him off his feet and flipping him over and straight down to the ground. Smacking his head against the solid floor definitely hurt, the vibration running down his back. He hated being taken advantage off like that all because he couldn’t fly, leaving him useless in the air. Letting out a groan, he waved his hand around above himself, his eyes shut tight, “Just…help me up and go again!”
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Shu smiled away happily as Takeshi pulled him up, staring at him the entire time. Giving his head a rub, he didn’t think anything about it while Takeshi seemed just a little concerned with the number of injuries that he was receiving to his head, “But I’ve already really hurt my head a lot, how can I do it even more?” he asked curiously, bouncing a little on his feet, “It’s really fun being daring and adventurous, even if I hurt my head a lot”. Definitely finding amusement in this, he tilted his head before lowering it a little when Takeshi gave him a patting. He didn’t know how he was all that strong when he hadn’t actually had many battles before where he showed off his strength. Tilting his head a little, he looked around as he scratched his chest, “Against the wind? That sounds tough…” he spoke before bouncing away from Takeshi, “I want to try that too! All speedy-speed today, huh?” Instead of trying to fly, Shu started to run around in circles quickly, moving in tighter each time before he was running on his hands as well, finding it a little difficult to get a grip on the flat floor with his bare feet.
T’charrl was still busy trying to look for an available room, hoping maybe there was more than just one training room. If this vessel was for an army then there should had been other rooms around somewhere that were open. The kid following him was still not going away or willing to give him a break, making him feel a little uneasy. Looking to him quickly, he frowned at his outburst before he shook his head, letting out a sigh, “’Thing’…? Calling me that doesn’t help…” he frowned, pushing on a few doors as he went by, “I have feelings too, you know”. Managing to find a door that was pretty large, he pressed a panel on the side and opened it up. The room was certainly large and very free to use, as expected from a massive place like this. Looking around curiously, he frowned a little before looking back at the boy, sighing as he entered the room, “You think I’m weak? Just because of what happened?” he sighed, shaking his head, “You’d still fight me even though I’ll probably change form…?”
Viral partially thought that maybe he’ll have to just start taking hits at this rate, especially when nothing was happening. He was trying to think about using his forms and hopefully bring one out through that method, but absolutely nothing was happening and he was just feeling distracted as a result. Throwing his own attacks out as well, he managed to successfully leap at Vegeta and throw him off greatly, trying to punch the kid down even further when he showed resistance through the use of Ki. It often made him angry when others used Ki against him, but if Vegeta was going to get serious he’d probably use it anyway. Moving to pull away, his arms were immediately grabbed and with the force of him pulling back Vegeta instead pulled him in, kneeing his cut before headbutting him. Feeling pretty dazed, he pulled his arm up out of Vegeta’s grip and pulled it back only to get his arm tugged at as Vegeta once again started throwing punches at him. Feeling the need to retaliate, he growled angrily and started throwing a fist down again repeatedly, pulling at his arm as well, “Let go already! It was bad enough you wanted brain damage!”
T’charrl was still busy trying to look for an available room, hoping maybe there was more than just one training room. If this vessel was for an army then there should had been other rooms around somewhere that were open. The kid following him was still not going away or willing to give him a break, making him feel a little uneasy. Looking to him quickly, he frowned at his outburst before he shook his head, letting out a sigh, “’Thing’…? Calling me that doesn’t help…” he frowned, pushing on a few doors as he went by, “I have feelings too, you know”. Managing to find a door that was pretty large, he pressed a panel on the side and opened it up. The room was certainly large and very free to use, as expected from a massive place like this. Looking around curiously, he frowned a little before looking back at the boy, sighing as he entered the room, “You think I’m weak? Just because of what happened?” he sighed, shaking his head, “You’d still fight me even though I’ll probably change form…?”
Viral partially thought that maybe he’ll have to just start taking hits at this rate, especially when nothing was happening. He was trying to think about using his forms and hopefully bring one out through that method, but absolutely nothing was happening and he was just feeling distracted as a result. Throwing his own attacks out as well, he managed to successfully leap at Vegeta and throw him off greatly, trying to punch the kid down even further when he showed resistance through the use of Ki. It often made him angry when others used Ki against him, but if Vegeta was going to get serious he’d probably use it anyway. Moving to pull away, his arms were immediately grabbed and with the force of him pulling back Vegeta instead pulled him in, kneeing his cut before headbutting him. Feeling pretty dazed, he pulled his arm up out of Vegeta’s grip and pulled it back only to get his arm tugged at as Vegeta once again started throwing punches at him. Feeling the need to retaliate, he growled angrily and started throwing a fist down again repeatedly, pulling at his arm as well, “Let go already! It was bad enough you wanted brain damage!”
Shu didn’t mean to go so fast, he didn’t have a good enough sense of where he was going to be able to turn in time. Feeling a little disorientated, he shook his head and stared up at the wall, tilting his head curiously before giggling. Even if it was a bit sore to run right into the wall, he was still happy that he was able to go that fast in the first place nevermind having to run into a wall to find out he could do it. Looking up at Takeshi, he rubbed his head slowly as Takeshi gave his head a check over, “I’m okay! Just a bump”, he smiled happily, holding his hands up to try and grab onto Takeshi to pull himself up, “I think I need to learn how to turn at a high speed…because I’m not sure I want to go through that again! How do you push against the wind…? I’m so small and weak compared to you…”
T’charrl didn’t know how he was supposed to handle this guy when he was still essentially the enemy until he had proven himself on the battlefield, that he wasn’t just another spy. It was hard to deal with this kind of pressure, it was everything against his training so it was certainly pushing his buttons. Keeping his head lowered, he sighed and slowly rubbed his head as he tried to keep calm. He could tell this guy was following him down the halls, already feeling a little intimidated by it. Walking down the ramp to get down to the lower levels, he looked back at the guy before giving his head a quick shake, lowering his head a little again, “W-Wha? But…with me…?” he questioned him, feeling worried, “B-But you’re scared of me…and I’m going to be training my abilities! It might involve me changing and you getting scared again…you realise that, right?” He didn’t want to have to say it but he needed to get it clear to the kid that he was not just going to throw punches and kicks around; he was going to straight up try and advance himself and unlock his ‘gifted’ powers so he could help his friends with a wish. He was probably going to end up changing form a lot if he got it down, not just into some disgusting giant beast.
The lack of variety Vegeta was giving him was pretty lame to put it lightly, finding it hard to see how this was supposed to help him. While these were all still strong attacks, Viral was used to it and this didn’t feel aggravating or annoying yet. Throwing out his own attacks, Vegeta was soon willing to admit that he was not going in hard and should be now. Huffing, he readied himself again before watching Vegeta vanish, his eyes quickly searching for him before immediately having to throw up his arms, blocking an attack to his head before another came in trying to hit him from the other side. Vegeta had to consider him as an enemy at this point, not just it as an excuse to throw out fancy attacks. Growling lowly, he continued to block the attacks as they became just predictable, ending with him simply ducking down and throwing his arms out to try and hit him when he came close, “That’s not trying harder!” he growled before spinning around and trying to leap at Vegeta, his fist swinging to try and clip him and annoy him right back.
T’charrl didn’t know how he was supposed to handle this guy when he was still essentially the enemy until he had proven himself on the battlefield, that he wasn’t just another spy. It was hard to deal with this kind of pressure, it was everything against his training so it was certainly pushing his buttons. Keeping his head lowered, he sighed and slowly rubbed his head as he tried to keep calm. He could tell this guy was following him down the halls, already feeling a little intimidated by it. Walking down the ramp to get down to the lower levels, he looked back at the guy before giving his head a quick shake, lowering his head a little again, “W-Wha? But…with me…?” he questioned him, feeling worried, “B-But you’re scared of me…and I’m going to be training my abilities! It might involve me changing and you getting scared again…you realise that, right?” He didn’t want to have to say it but he needed to get it clear to the kid that he was not just going to throw punches and kicks around; he was going to straight up try and advance himself and unlock his ‘gifted’ powers so he could help his friends with a wish. He was probably going to end up changing form a lot if he got it down, not just into some disgusting giant beast.
The lack of variety Vegeta was giving him was pretty lame to put it lightly, finding it hard to see how this was supposed to help him. While these were all still strong attacks, Viral was used to it and this didn’t feel aggravating or annoying yet. Throwing out his own attacks, Vegeta was soon willing to admit that he was not going in hard and should be now. Huffing, he readied himself again before watching Vegeta vanish, his eyes quickly searching for him before immediately having to throw up his arms, blocking an attack to his head before another came in trying to hit him from the other side. Vegeta had to consider him as an enemy at this point, not just it as an excuse to throw out fancy attacks. Growling lowly, he continued to block the attacks as they became just predictable, ending with him simply ducking down and throwing his arms out to try and hit him when he came close, “That’s not trying harder!” he growled before spinning around and trying to leap at Vegeta, his fist swinging to try and clip him and annoy him right back.
While Shu wasn’t quite getting the technique down, he was still having fun being silly and did enjoy just any excuse to go fast without reason. He didn’t get to dash around all that much, everybody always moved so slowly compared to him and it often bothered him when he couldn’t run around like he used to, even if his fellow clansmen would get annoyed. Giggling away as he darted around, he stopped when Takeshi caught him, his hands and feet skittering around for a moment before he stopped and looked up at Takeshi. Smiling back at him, he pressed his fingers together before looking away again, trying to imagine what points he was supposed to go to, “Oooohhhhh, okay! Yeah! It does!” he spoke quickly, watching Takeshi curiously. It was certainly strange and he had no idea how someone was supposed to fall for this, but apparently they could. Bouncing on the spot for a moment, he shook himself before letting out a sigh to get himself ready. Placing his feet on the ground, he paused for a moment before suddenly dashing, managing to create a weak afterimage that ended with him slamming into the wall on the far end of the room, bouncing off it and landing on his backside before rubbing at his head sorely.
T’charrl knew he wasn’t allowed to spill blood, especially a prisoner’s blood. It was probably the clearest understanding he had of their customs right now, considering they were very similar to his own people’s in regards to how to treat criminals. It was sure frustrating being unable to do anything, but he couldn’t let negativity build up and spoil any stability he might have right now. Trying to avoid the guy was all he could do just now and hope the boy didn’t start badmouthing him again to try and wind him up knowing he’d get in trouble for it. Trying to continue on his way, he quickly scratched at his chest, he gasped a little when the kid suddenly spoke up, his head quickly turning before he shook his head, continuing on his way, “N-Nowhere! Well, somewhere…to…train myself…” he trailed off, letting out a sigh to try and calm himself down. Finding a large room shouldn’t be too hard, maybe an empty storage room would be able to handle any misadventures he may have during training. He should probably move to the lower floors where the larger rooms should be, the ramps just being beyond the turn from where he was.
Viral was fairly calm during this training so far, finding no reason to get hostile quite yet. It was probably all because of the illusion that he was just starting and hadn’t even begun to be pushed quite yet no matter how much Vegeta tried to do on the first few hits. Once Vegeta had been pushed back whether by the hit or trying to dodge it, Viral got ready again as Vegeta immediately came barrelling in once more with some attacks going straight for the upper half of his body. Throwing up his arms, he went to block them, managing to block the punches aimed for his head, lowering his arms to block the hits for his chest before he kicked out, trying to throw off Vegeta and hopefully make him angry himself, “Try harder before I just start taking the hits because they’re so weak!” he spoke before swinging his arm around to throw a hit into Vegeta’s side as if trying to whack him away.
T’charrl knew he wasn’t allowed to spill blood, especially a prisoner’s blood. It was probably the clearest understanding he had of their customs right now, considering they were very similar to his own people’s in regards to how to treat criminals. It was sure frustrating being unable to do anything, but he couldn’t let negativity build up and spoil any stability he might have right now. Trying to avoid the guy was all he could do just now and hope the boy didn’t start badmouthing him again to try and wind him up knowing he’d get in trouble for it. Trying to continue on his way, he quickly scratched at his chest, he gasped a little when the kid suddenly spoke up, his head quickly turning before he shook his head, continuing on his way, “N-Nowhere! Well, somewhere…to…train myself…” he trailed off, letting out a sigh to try and calm himself down. Finding a large room shouldn’t be too hard, maybe an empty storage room would be able to handle any misadventures he may have during training. He should probably move to the lower floors where the larger rooms should be, the ramps just being beyond the turn from where he was.
Viral was fairly calm during this training so far, finding no reason to get hostile quite yet. It was probably all because of the illusion that he was just starting and hadn’t even begun to be pushed quite yet no matter how much Vegeta tried to do on the first few hits. Once Vegeta had been pushed back whether by the hit or trying to dodge it, Viral got ready again as Vegeta immediately came barrelling in once more with some attacks going straight for the upper half of his body. Throwing up his arms, he went to block them, managing to block the punches aimed for his head, lowering his arms to block the hits for his chest before he kicked out, trying to throw off Vegeta and hopefully make him angry himself, “Try harder before I just start taking the hits because they’re so weak!” he spoke before swinging his arm around to throw a hit into Vegeta’s side as if trying to whack him away.
Shu didn’t know how to handle the guy, especially when he wasn’t their friend and was essentially their enemy not long ago. He had no idea how he was supposed to interact with him or if he was supposed to try and talk to him without being afraid that he might threaten him and possibly try to hurt him again. It was pretty difficult, but he would try and count on Takeshi and Yumi to show him the way; shame Yumi was off being sociable somewhere else on the ship and this place was like a jungle in itself. Looking up to Takeshi, he smiled nervously after a moment, giving a nod, “I guess he knows…I hope”, he spoke before letting out a sigh, “At least I don’t need to worry that he might try to do something bad, like bully me…”
Feeling it was time for him to get to learning this new technique, he watched Takeshi with anticipation for what he could possibly teach him, smiling as he watched. Feeling confused at first, he squeaked when Takeshi suddenly moved and an image of him being rude was left behind, “Ooh! Floating!” he squeaked as he bounced towards it, waving at it when it disappeared before having to bounce back once more once Takeshi returned to his spot, “Ooooohhhh, you move fast…ah! Yeah! I can do that! I can try to do that”. If all he needed to do was move fast then he would have to practice with that, getting onto his hands and making quick darting motions around the room. He was certainly moving fast, but looking back he couldn’t seem to manage making an image, “Fast! And stop! Fast and stopping!” he squeaked with each attempt, looking back curiously but not finding any image being made quite yet.
T’charrl would have some searching to do if the place for training was being used up, knowing that Takeshi was still trying to train Shu up and get his techniques up to par for any upcoming battle. Then there was Vegeta and that Beastman Viral who were also training, but probably not in the same place. There must had been other areas where he could find peace that wasn’t in the confinements of his own bedroom, as if staying in there any longer would only cause him injury through boredom. Exiting his room, he let out a sigh as he let the door close before shuffling away down the corridor in search of his own place to train. With his antennae flat against the sides of his fur, he stared at the doors he passed before letting out a gasp when he spotted someone. It was that guy that had tried to kill him after throwing all those insults out at him, the one whom the others decided would become their prisoner. Quickly lowering his head, he hid his face behind his claws and scurried along and away from him, trying to avoid eye contact. He didn’t want to end up being seen by anyone, especially someone who had tried to kill him previously.
Viral wasn’t going to make this an easy session, he knew Vegeta would want to train while doing this experimenting. Going in with hits that were solid and fast, he tried to attack Vegeta without resorting to claws. He didn’t know if he was supposed to take any sort of hit that might end up triggering a transformation, but for now he was going to try hard keep up with Vegeta with the concentration of this being on emotions primarily. Having his attacks caught and prevented was no surprise to him, but he wasn’t put down by Vegeta’s taunts quite yet. Huffing, he moved around again when Vegeta tried to elbow him in the face. Moving his hand around he immediately shifted it under and tried to punch his elbow upwards before forcing his other hand forward palm first to target Vegeta’s chest again.
Feeling it was time for him to get to learning this new technique, he watched Takeshi with anticipation for what he could possibly teach him, smiling as he watched. Feeling confused at first, he squeaked when Takeshi suddenly moved and an image of him being rude was left behind, “Ooh! Floating!” he squeaked as he bounced towards it, waving at it when it disappeared before having to bounce back once more once Takeshi returned to his spot, “Ooooohhhh, you move fast…ah! Yeah! I can do that! I can try to do that”. If all he needed to do was move fast then he would have to practice with that, getting onto his hands and making quick darting motions around the room. He was certainly moving fast, but looking back he couldn’t seem to manage making an image, “Fast! And stop! Fast and stopping!” he squeaked with each attempt, looking back curiously but not finding any image being made quite yet.
T’charrl would have some searching to do if the place for training was being used up, knowing that Takeshi was still trying to train Shu up and get his techniques up to par for any upcoming battle. Then there was Vegeta and that Beastman Viral who were also training, but probably not in the same place. There must had been other areas where he could find peace that wasn’t in the confinements of his own bedroom, as if staying in there any longer would only cause him injury through boredom. Exiting his room, he let out a sigh as he let the door close before shuffling away down the corridor in search of his own place to train. With his antennae flat against the sides of his fur, he stared at the doors he passed before letting out a gasp when he spotted someone. It was that guy that had tried to kill him after throwing all those insults out at him, the one whom the others decided would become their prisoner. Quickly lowering his head, he hid his face behind his claws and scurried along and away from him, trying to avoid eye contact. He didn’t want to end up being seen by anyone, especially someone who had tried to kill him previously.
Viral wasn’t going to make this an easy session, he knew Vegeta would want to train while doing this experimenting. Going in with hits that were solid and fast, he tried to attack Vegeta without resorting to claws. He didn’t know if he was supposed to take any sort of hit that might end up triggering a transformation, but for now he was going to try hard keep up with Vegeta with the concentration of this being on emotions primarily. Having his attacks caught and prevented was no surprise to him, but he wasn’t put down by Vegeta’s taunts quite yet. Huffing, he moved around again when Vegeta tried to elbow him in the face. Moving his hand around he immediately shifted it under and tried to punch his elbow upwards before forcing his other hand forward palm first to target Vegeta’s chest again.
Shu quite enjoyed being chased, it reminded him of simpler times when he lived in the jungle. He’d run away from bad creatures and end up chasing them down himself, hunting them and eventually having the creature for lunch with his clan. Of course he wouldn’t do that with Takeshi, that would be pretty disgusting; however, he would try to bite him if he got too aggressive with his chasing before flying off again. Smiling away as he stared at Takeshi, tilting his head a little, “Noooo? Nothing at all? But you know cool things…” he gasped, getting pretty close to Takeshi until he was almost clinging to him again, “You’re so smart too…” Feeling fairly content, he squeaked when he noticed the boy starting to come over, feeling a little bit intimidated by him. Moving around behind Takeshi, he let him go to see to the boy, ultimately giving him a telling off for getting too close to them. While it probably was a little unfair, the kid wasn’t even telling them his name. There was no trust between the pair and as the kid left it was evident that he was just as stubborn as Takeshi was. Frowning a little, he dropped down to the ground and bounced over to Takeshi, getting close to him, “He won’t try anything bad, will he…?” he asked up, frowning a little, “We can still practice though. I’d like to learn how to do image thingy still”.
T’charrl didn’t know what to do with himself anymore, he was certainly feeling a little conflicted when it came to asking for help and trying to do everything by himself from now on. The mutation or ‘metamorphosis’ as the spirit described was an important aspect of his powers, or rather one the spirit gave him to save his life from its own extreme energy. He couldn’t imagine some of his people being able to change into monsters like that to protect its sacred place, it must had meant there was a lot of conflict in the past between clans and which spirit they protected. Maybe it was all for a certain type of power, but all he knew was speaking to the dead was related to this power. He felt pretty miserable right now, feeling like a tool for something much bigger. He knew he had to get better control, but he didn’t feel up to it at all. Letting out a sigh, he slowly pushed himself up and headed off to his door as he went off to search for a better and hardier environment to possibly train in.
Viral only had a rough idea to what he was supposed to do with all of this, feeling a little concerned that things would go wrong. This ship was very hardy; it would take a lot to cause considerable damage and even if he ended up accidentally summoning Enki instead he would just end up crushing the Enki and himself. That was no problem, he was practically impossible to crush and blow up so all it would do is hurt a lot. Luckily for him he knew how to use Enki well enough for that to not happen. If they were going to train he wasn’t going to go easy on the kid, seeing as how he was aiming to bring out something that required a lot of stress, “He would had given them to me so that I wouldn’t die so easily, but for this…” he sighed, shifting his feet into a stance, “If I don’t get it today, then too bad for me because I’ll continue to try”. Just because he didn’t agree with the methods didn’t mean he wasn’t going to keep trying, especially when day and night didn’t exist on the ship. Growling lowly, he dashed at Vegeta and tried to land hits around his torso to keep the focus on him.
T’charrl didn’t know what to do with himself anymore, he was certainly feeling a little conflicted when it came to asking for help and trying to do everything by himself from now on. The mutation or ‘metamorphosis’ as the spirit described was an important aspect of his powers, or rather one the spirit gave him to save his life from its own extreme energy. He couldn’t imagine some of his people being able to change into monsters like that to protect its sacred place, it must had meant there was a lot of conflict in the past between clans and which spirit they protected. Maybe it was all for a certain type of power, but all he knew was speaking to the dead was related to this power. He felt pretty miserable right now, feeling like a tool for something much bigger. He knew he had to get better control, but he didn’t feel up to it at all. Letting out a sigh, he slowly pushed himself up and headed off to his door as he went off to search for a better and hardier environment to possibly train in.
Viral only had a rough idea to what he was supposed to do with all of this, feeling a little concerned that things would go wrong. This ship was very hardy; it would take a lot to cause considerable damage and even if he ended up accidentally summoning Enki instead he would just end up crushing the Enki and himself. That was no problem, he was practically impossible to crush and blow up so all it would do is hurt a lot. Luckily for him he knew how to use Enki well enough for that to not happen. If they were going to train he wasn’t going to go easy on the kid, seeing as how he was aiming to bring out something that required a lot of stress, “He would had given them to me so that I wouldn’t die so easily, but for this…” he sighed, shifting his feet into a stance, “If I don’t get it today, then too bad for me because I’ll continue to try”. Just because he didn’t agree with the methods didn’t mean he wasn’t going to keep trying, especially when day and night didn’t exist on the ship. Growling lowly, he dashed at Vegeta and tried to land hits around his torso to keep the focus on him.
Shu shook his head quickly in dismissal, knowing he wasn’t tricked, “Noooo! I went to you by myself so I was not caught in the game. You just couldn’t catch me!” he smiled happily, amusing himself by making Takeshi sound like he had given up. He went to Takeshi by himself without helping, “I would bite you if you caught me! All chomp-chomp on your arm!” On the subject of what he was to be taught, Takeshi really didn’t appear to have any sort of clue to what he was going to do with him. Tilting his head a little, he felt a bit lost over what he was supposed to be doing now that he was close to Takeshi after he had given up trying to chase him down. Listening intently, he stared at him before frowning a little, “Ooh, maybe I learn some other way”, he spoke, thinking about it for a moment before looking back to Takeshi, getting all excited again, “Ooh! Afterimage? That’s such a strange name…” Thinking about it, maybe it was the thing Takeshi demonstrated to him that made him a little scared, possibly being something pretty good to learn too, “I wanna learn…who else knew it? Did you learn it yourself?”
T’charrl really wasn’t feeling tired, he just wanted to move on with everything though and usually sleeping helped with that. This time there was no way out of his plaguing thoughts when he was the one who will continue having the problems even after sleep, meaning he would have to figure it out for himself eventually. He was in such a big predicament and he had no way to get out of it, but he didn’t have the courage to ask anyone else for help. Being feared was no fun, he didn’t know how bad guys enjoyed it when he just felt miserable for it. He had to get it together, he was just going to molt all over the place if he remained stressed out and that was no fun for anyone. Wandering into the corner of the room and sat down in it, overall just trying to feel better so that he might just figure out how to get stronger by himself.
Viral felt pretty embarrassed by this whole ordeal considering they were all pressuring him to learn how to do these ‘tricks’ that could end up being a disaster with him not being able to do it at all. He’d disappoint his creators greatly if he couldn’t do it, failing his orders and disgracing himself. Getting frustrated, he glared at Vegeta before looking away, “Hmph, if it takes a lot of anger to go Super Saiyan, I’m surprised you never did when you punched me in the gut”, he grunted before looking back to him, “I doubt it’s only emotions, the first time it got out of control involved mental torture that left me feeling numb! Then there was the pain and all those bloody voices…hmph, it’s probably a lot more than simple emotion”. Trying with emotion was worth a try in a sense, but it didn’t feel as if it would help in the long run when he did try to change without it tearing his head apart. Narrowing his gaze, he sighed and moved back a little, “Fine, we can do that…” he spoke, rubbing his shoulder, “Look, you’ll have to deal with the fact that if I do somehow manage to change, I am not going to be able to guarantee I will be able to hold back. I lost my mind when I discovered my second form, nor do I have a very clear mind in my other form either. What makes you think I’ll be able to hold back?”
T’charrl really wasn’t feeling tired, he just wanted to move on with everything though and usually sleeping helped with that. This time there was no way out of his plaguing thoughts when he was the one who will continue having the problems even after sleep, meaning he would have to figure it out for himself eventually. He was in such a big predicament and he had no way to get out of it, but he didn’t have the courage to ask anyone else for help. Being feared was no fun, he didn’t know how bad guys enjoyed it when he just felt miserable for it. He had to get it together, he was just going to molt all over the place if he remained stressed out and that was no fun for anyone. Wandering into the corner of the room and sat down in it, overall just trying to feel better so that he might just figure out how to get stronger by himself.
Viral felt pretty embarrassed by this whole ordeal considering they were all pressuring him to learn how to do these ‘tricks’ that could end up being a disaster with him not being able to do it at all. He’d disappoint his creators greatly if he couldn’t do it, failing his orders and disgracing himself. Getting frustrated, he glared at Vegeta before looking away, “Hmph, if it takes a lot of anger to go Super Saiyan, I’m surprised you never did when you punched me in the gut”, he grunted before looking back to him, “I doubt it’s only emotions, the first time it got out of control involved mental torture that left me feeling numb! Then there was the pain and all those bloody voices…hmph, it’s probably a lot more than simple emotion”. Trying with emotion was worth a try in a sense, but it didn’t feel as if it would help in the long run when he did try to change without it tearing his head apart. Narrowing his gaze, he sighed and moved back a little, “Fine, we can do that…” he spoke, rubbing his shoulder, “Look, you’ll have to deal with the fact that if I do somehow manage to change, I am not going to be able to guarantee I will be able to hold back. I lost my mind when I discovered my second form, nor do I have a very clear mind in my other form either. What makes you think I’ll be able to hold back?”
Shu didn’t see anything wrong with tackling his brother or understood what he was up to, just happy that his brother wanted to teach him something new. Flying straight into him, he grappled hold of him, wriggling around when Takeshi rubbed his knuckles into his head, “Ah! Noooo I came to you by myself!” he squeaked, giggling as he kicked his legs. Pushing away from Takeshi when he finally let him go, “I want to know things! I want to know!” He didn’t know what Takeshi could teach him that would be considered new or something Takeshi wanted to teach him, but he would be willing to see if he would finally give him something new to learn. Staring at him with anticipation, he tilted his head a little when Takeshi instead asked him what he wanted to do. He thought Takeshi was pretty sure with what he was going to teach him, tilting his head a little, “Huhhhh? You don’t know?” he asked him, feeling a little confused, “I wanna learn how to fight better! Whatabout a new technique? When will I get to learn how to use my own weapon…? Do I have to learn by myself?”
T’charrl felt that he was getting slightly better at speaking their language, but it wasn’t making him feel any better. It was a wonder that he was able to learn it this quickly, but he figured it had something to do with that spirit or whatever it was. It made him feel a little less than intelligent himself, his confusion stemming down to whether he actually learned anything at all by himself ever since it all happened. He probably shouldn’t be thinking of such things, it certainly wasn’t helping him thinking about it. He shouldn’t blame the spirit or whatever it was, there was little to throw the blame at anymore; however, he could blame himself for feeling so bad about his difficulties. He should probably go and ask to talk to his mother, but then again Vegeta was probably busy still and he had no idea what time it was back at the palace. Maybe he should take a nap instead, seeing as how he was feeling pretty fed up with everything else.
Viral probably should had gone for some other training or at least tried to research if something like this had been done before. He couldn’t had been the only experiment ever to have something like this, but then again he was the first of his kind so that was probably a waste of time. By all means it should had been Vegeta who did all the research for him. Losing interest fairly quickly, he let out a sigh before looking to Vegeta when it seemed he was getting an idea only for it to sound less than stellar for him, “Emotions…? Oh great”, he sighed, feeling a little annoyed, “Look, if you think I’m going to be expressing emotions that are just plain embarrassing then I’m not doing it. I would be better going into battle blindly and hoping for it to happen again…hmph! Why would your parents put some stupid mechanism like that in? Or maybe it was Ikura…because that other guy, the RRA would never put something so stupid in…”
T’charrl felt that he was getting slightly better at speaking their language, but it wasn’t making him feel any better. It was a wonder that he was able to learn it this quickly, but he figured it had something to do with that spirit or whatever it was. It made him feel a little less than intelligent himself, his confusion stemming down to whether he actually learned anything at all by himself ever since it all happened. He probably shouldn’t be thinking of such things, it certainly wasn’t helping him thinking about it. He shouldn’t blame the spirit or whatever it was, there was little to throw the blame at anymore; however, he could blame himself for feeling so bad about his difficulties. He should probably go and ask to talk to his mother, but then again Vegeta was probably busy still and he had no idea what time it was back at the palace. Maybe he should take a nap instead, seeing as how he was feeling pretty fed up with everything else.
Viral probably should had gone for some other training or at least tried to research if something like this had been done before. He couldn’t had been the only experiment ever to have something like this, but then again he was the first of his kind so that was probably a waste of time. By all means it should had been Vegeta who did all the research for him. Losing interest fairly quickly, he let out a sigh before looking to Vegeta when it seemed he was getting an idea only for it to sound less than stellar for him, “Emotions…? Oh great”, he sighed, feeling a little annoyed, “Look, if you think I’m going to be expressing emotions that are just plain embarrassing then I’m not doing it. I would be better going into battle blindly and hoping for it to happen again…hmph! Why would your parents put some stupid mechanism like that in? Or maybe it was Ikura…because that other guy, the RRA would never put something so stupid in…”
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