Choi was not entirely sure whether he was supposed to be concerned about this alien, not knowing whether he was tired or definitely not feeling well. He looked different and still had those piercing things, but they looked like they had receded back into his arms and probably weren’t a threat. This guy sure was dropping dust like snow as they moved him and that was definitely the absolute worst part of carrying this guy, looking to Yumi when she sneezed. Smiling a little, he nodded and wiped his nose, “Alright! The showers…that’s not too far”, he spoke, nodding to himself as he decided on the route to get there, “If there was one place I’d like to wake up in after being unconscious, it’s the showers and surrounded by people…possibly naked. I haven’t decided yet”. Thinking about it, he quickly looked back to Yumi when she asked him about Kai, giving a little nod in return, “Oh, sure! I mean…it’ll be easy enough. Just keep walking”, he spoke, trying to get a hold of Kai. It was pretty simple to, but Choi soon flinched after a moment and smiled nervously at Yumi, “And…that could have gone better too…”
Kai was going to smack Takeshi after this, especially when he knew how he felt about the kid. This whole chasing thing just reminded him of the problem they had with the kid when he changed and tried to kill them all. He wasn’t going to give the kid the ball though, he wasn’t going to give up just because he didn’t agree with this, but it sure was making him feel worried, “This isn’t damn logical!” He really had to get this kid off his tail before he decided to grab hold of it and reel him in for the ball. Jumping passed the machines and running around the corner and jumping to the side to avoid the leaping kid, he quickly ran off again before something distracted him completely and unfortunately for him he instead ended up tripping right into a machine and falling over it, landing on his back where he was quickly leaped on by the kid. Letting out a pained groan as Shu immediately grabbed the ball and bounced off him, he rubbed his chest before his hand moved to his head, “Ughhh…damnit Choi!” he groaned, slowly sitting up, “Choi just…’called’ me saying he found your bug friend and wants me to help him. Don’t suppose you wanna go too or am I just going by myself…”
Viral couldn’t help but feel absolutely inadequate in a group like this where everyone was treated like a super-powered being and anything he could do was just a laugh. Just because he couldn’t fly or throw energy around like an idiot didn’t mean he should be laughed at for having destructive abilities himself. His pride had been insulted and he had been hurt, so having a lot of training time should help him get stronger and allow him to compete properly with everyone else. As it stood, Vegeta wasn’t in agreement with his ideals and was quick to protest against it because of his ‘health’ or whatever. He used to be one of the strongest in the group and now he was arguably the weakest, all of these distractions he had to undertake not helping his progress in the slightest. Growling lowly, he followed after Vegeta reluctantly, “Hmph, have you never heard of fasting? I don’t ‘need’ anything! The only thing I need food for are those damn pills!” he protested, already finding it annoying that his primal instincts were the problem when it came to food, “I don’t have a choice”. He didn’t see any other way around it; he was either going to lag behind even more by taking breaks all the time and experimenting or he was going to be a mere pet to everyone else. He needed a break from the race and catch up without worrying about them all gaining in strength, but that was never going to happen, “You forget how long I lasted without food until you intervened. How else am I supposed to be useful without having to act like an animal to do it??”
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Shu didn’t know what Takeshi was going to suggest at all, he couldn’t guess what grown-ups did for fun because he never saw them having fun in the first place. Takeshi seemed to fight and train a lot, but he didn’t know if that was any different to what he would term as ‘fun for grown-ups’ or not. He would often fight and do stuff like training, but he wouldn’t say it was something he couldn’t do when he was a lot younger too. Smiling away as if waiting for an answer, he bounced a little when Takeshi instead agreed to do what he wanted to do, “Yay! It be lots of fun! Much fun indeed!” he squeaked happily, placing the weights down. He was certainly ready to be involved in whatever he could be, finding this all too exciting and will hopefully be something to tire him out by the end of the day. Watching Takeshi curiously, he tilted his head a little before bouncing about again, watching as the ball was tossed and his instructions were given, “Ooh! Okay! Okay!” he squeaked before immediately going after Kai whether he wanted to get involved or not.
Kai wasn’t doing anything himself, just standing with his arms folded and his attention elsewhere. He was still feeling a little lazy and was just waiting for Takeshi to finish up with Shu, but when something came his way he immediately turned towards Takeshi and gasped when he suddenly received a heavy ball, “Hey! What??” Looking up at Takeshi angrily, he soon noticed Shu coming straight for him and immediately dashed to the side to avoid the little guy, “How is this even appropriate training??” Having to dash away once more from the kid, he swerved around the equipment to get away from him as the monkey-kid continued to race after him, bouncing around on all fours in an attempt to get the ball.
If Viral was going to train with Vegeta, he wanted to get things straight with him first. He didn’t want pity to be taken on him just because he wasn’t all there mentally, he definitely didn’t want to be given easy mode because he was seen as weaker either, so if he was going to trust Vegeta with training he really needed to know the facts before they happened. He didn’t care if they should eat, Vegeta could go eat all he wanted, but he did not like being seen as sub-par and as a joke amongst the others. Waiting for an answer, he stared at him before frowning, looking pretty annoyed all over again. All that and he wasn’t even going at him at full strength. Folding his arms in disappointment, he looked away with a sigh and shook his head. If he was to ever get up and fighting again he needed to be pushed to the limits, not ending up relying on these forms of his that he was supposed to be practicing. He was pretty angry at himself for being seen that way, but he knew what he needed to do to get back on that level, “It’s my own fault if I’ve not recovered enough, so why should I hold everyone else back?” he spoke up, looking back to Vegeta, “I need to train and I need to train HARD. I don’t care if you have to go off to eat; I’m still going to train!”
Choi was a little confused to what was going on, unless this was a normal thing to change form everytime he turned into a big creature. He didn’t know nor would Yumi know, but what he did know was the guy was back to normal and there were only questions to be answered. T’charrl wouldn’t be giving them, he was pretty out of it and neither did he look very well. Rubbing his head when Yumi decided to give it a flick, he frowned slightly before crouching down in front of him too, “Hmm, he was active last time this happened”, he mumbled, looking to Yumi and nodding quickly, “Yeah, sure!” Moving around the alien, he picked him up by one of those large arms of his and pulled it up over his shoulder. He suddenly became lost in a mass of colourful hair, the stuff feeling smooth yet thick and kind of cold. Letting out a groan, he shook his head to try and move his own mass of hair around and out of the way, looking to Yumi, “Where do we take him? Think the smell was someone feeding him because I doubt he could had gotten out that door and wandered the halls without wrecking something”, he spoke quickly, looking to the alien’s face, “Think we should wake him up?”
Kai wasn’t doing anything himself, just standing with his arms folded and his attention elsewhere. He was still feeling a little lazy and was just waiting for Takeshi to finish up with Shu, but when something came his way he immediately turned towards Takeshi and gasped when he suddenly received a heavy ball, “Hey! What??” Looking up at Takeshi angrily, he soon noticed Shu coming straight for him and immediately dashed to the side to avoid the little guy, “How is this even appropriate training??” Having to dash away once more from the kid, he swerved around the equipment to get away from him as the monkey-kid continued to race after him, bouncing around on all fours in an attempt to get the ball.
If Viral was going to train with Vegeta, he wanted to get things straight with him first. He didn’t want pity to be taken on him just because he wasn’t all there mentally, he definitely didn’t want to be given easy mode because he was seen as weaker either, so if he was going to trust Vegeta with training he really needed to know the facts before they happened. He didn’t care if they should eat, Vegeta could go eat all he wanted, but he did not like being seen as sub-par and as a joke amongst the others. Waiting for an answer, he stared at him before frowning, looking pretty annoyed all over again. All that and he wasn’t even going at him at full strength. Folding his arms in disappointment, he looked away with a sigh and shook his head. If he was to ever get up and fighting again he needed to be pushed to the limits, not ending up relying on these forms of his that he was supposed to be practicing. He was pretty angry at himself for being seen that way, but he knew what he needed to do to get back on that level, “It’s my own fault if I’ve not recovered enough, so why should I hold everyone else back?” he spoke up, looking back to Vegeta, “I need to train and I need to train HARD. I don’t care if you have to go off to eat; I’m still going to train!”
Choi was a little confused to what was going on, unless this was a normal thing to change form everytime he turned into a big creature. He didn’t know nor would Yumi know, but what he did know was the guy was back to normal and there were only questions to be answered. T’charrl wouldn’t be giving them, he was pretty out of it and neither did he look very well. Rubbing his head when Yumi decided to give it a flick, he frowned slightly before crouching down in front of him too, “Hmm, he was active last time this happened”, he mumbled, looking to Yumi and nodding quickly, “Yeah, sure!” Moving around the alien, he picked him up by one of those large arms of his and pulled it up over his shoulder. He suddenly became lost in a mass of colourful hair, the stuff feeling smooth yet thick and kind of cold. Letting out a groan, he shook his head to try and move his own mass of hair around and out of the way, looking to Yumi, “Where do we take him? Think the smell was someone feeding him because I doubt he could had gotten out that door and wandered the halls without wrecking something”, he spoke quickly, looking to the alien’s face, “Think we should wake him up?”
Shu really did want to be able to fight like Takeshi, or anyone for that matter. He knew it was important for him to get better at fighting and this was the only way to go about it that didn’t end with him beaten and battered on the floor. He needed to look strong and get strong in everyone’s eyes because right now he was always seen as vulnerable and unable to fight because of his problems. He didn’t even know what they would do to his father on the matter, just that they had to fight and beat him while claiming victory and remove him from his reign of terror. He still didn’t know what he had done to deserve to be removed from his position, especially when all he knew was he was really mean to him and his friends and he needed to be punished for it. Getting all excited, he stared up at Takeshi before tilting his head at his lack of enthusiasm, “It’s fun! All swing-swing-swing through the trees and finding fruit and eating it and having a happy tum-tum…what else is there to do for fun when you’re all growing up?” Tilting his head to the other side, he squeaked a little before grabbing hold of the weight from his tail, “Train me! Please yes please! I’m tired of being saved…I want to do the saving!”
Viral was definitely pretty pissed off, Vegeta had no right to turn his power into a laughing matter. No wonder he would do that, especially when he had just given him a good long soothing scratch that helped bring him back; however, in doing so he was actively humiliated and made to look like his pet. He wanted payback for that and to show he was capable of so much more; his power should have been nothing to laugh at in the first place. Watching Vegeta get clothes and head off to the door, he glared at him before huffing, “I’m not having food! You can have as much as you want without me!” When the door was finally closed he immediately made a grab for the clothes, pulling them on one by one. It had been any wonder that he had been given a form of overwhelming pride and power when all he was getting out of it was ‘everyone else can do that, so what’. He had no way to show off his power and feel as if he was a core part of the team if everyone else could do more if not better in their eyes. Feeling angry and irritated, he pulled on the last of his clothes before making a quick turn towards the door, emerging from his room looking none too happy, “You were even going easy on me in the mess hall, weren’t you??”
T’charrl was certain she was telling the truth, his antennae not picking up any aggressive signals from her or hidden agendas. There was some fear there, but of course there was when he was just a monster right now. Feeling more than a little nervous about her approach, he gave a slight glance towards her hand, tilting his head slightly away at first before trying to relax some more. He was completely stressed out and not feeling very well, so this kind of comfort was as close as he’d get to anything possible to give. Letting out a groaning hiss, he listened to Yumi words with only a little bit of reluctance, being told he’ll be fine not playing up to the reality of the situation; however, his mind could only find his mother’s touch in hers and he was soon finding comfort. He was supposed to be a Prince and making his mother proud, training to become a champion of his people and unlock the secrets of his race’s power, not succumb to the monster he appeared to be. Letting out a groan he slowly closed his eyes, gradually sliding down onto his chest as he slowly changed back into his bulkier yet thankfully smaller form.
Choi kept back from T’charrl, not willing to get close to those nasty looking protrusions. He had faith that Yumi would be able to do the right thing, but he still worried for her incase T’charrl moved suddenly and hurt her. Frowning when she touched his face with worry that he might try to bite her arm off, he let out a sigh when T’charrl instead collapsed and began to shrink back as if it was natural to do so, “Ohh phew, I wasn’t scared. Just saying…” Scratching his chest a little, he was a little confused when T’charrl didn’t return to his tall lanky form but instead to one that could be described as muscular, very hairy and kind of fat. Raising an eyebrow, he looked to Yumi before back to T’charrl, “Uhhh…’yay he’s back to normal’…?” he frowned, looking to his skinnier main arms before down to his large muscular ones, “Is this what happens when his kind gets fat?”
Viral was definitely pretty pissed off, Vegeta had no right to turn his power into a laughing matter. No wonder he would do that, especially when he had just given him a good long soothing scratch that helped bring him back; however, in doing so he was actively humiliated and made to look like his pet. He wanted payback for that and to show he was capable of so much more; his power should have been nothing to laugh at in the first place. Watching Vegeta get clothes and head off to the door, he glared at him before huffing, “I’m not having food! You can have as much as you want without me!” When the door was finally closed he immediately made a grab for the clothes, pulling them on one by one. It had been any wonder that he had been given a form of overwhelming pride and power when all he was getting out of it was ‘everyone else can do that, so what’. He had no way to show off his power and feel as if he was a core part of the team if everyone else could do more if not better in their eyes. Feeling angry and irritated, he pulled on the last of his clothes before making a quick turn towards the door, emerging from his room looking none too happy, “You were even going easy on me in the mess hall, weren’t you??”
T’charrl was certain she was telling the truth, his antennae not picking up any aggressive signals from her or hidden agendas. There was some fear there, but of course there was when he was just a monster right now. Feeling more than a little nervous about her approach, he gave a slight glance towards her hand, tilting his head slightly away at first before trying to relax some more. He was completely stressed out and not feeling very well, so this kind of comfort was as close as he’d get to anything possible to give. Letting out a groaning hiss, he listened to Yumi words with only a little bit of reluctance, being told he’ll be fine not playing up to the reality of the situation; however, his mind could only find his mother’s touch in hers and he was soon finding comfort. He was supposed to be a Prince and making his mother proud, training to become a champion of his people and unlock the secrets of his race’s power, not succumb to the monster he appeared to be. Letting out a groan he slowly closed his eyes, gradually sliding down onto his chest as he slowly changed back into his bulkier yet thankfully smaller form.
Choi kept back from T’charrl, not willing to get close to those nasty looking protrusions. He had faith that Yumi would be able to do the right thing, but he still worried for her incase T’charrl moved suddenly and hurt her. Frowning when she touched his face with worry that he might try to bite her arm off, he let out a sigh when T’charrl instead collapsed and began to shrink back as if it was natural to do so, “Ohh phew, I wasn’t scared. Just saying…” Scratching his chest a little, he was a little confused when T’charrl didn’t return to his tall lanky form but instead to one that could be described as muscular, very hairy and kind of fat. Raising an eyebrow, he looked to Yumi before back to T’charrl, “Uhhh…’yay he’s back to normal’…?” he frowned, looking to his skinnier main arms before down to his large muscular ones, “Is this what happens when his kind gets fat?”
Shu didn’t care whether the training was going to be hard or if Takeshi was just having a laugh with him and pretending it will be, but he was fair determined to be useful in battle and not be the kid everybody had to save. He hadn’t fought a real battle since being released, not unless turning on his brother when he was mind-controlled was a ‘real battle’ or fighting a giant fish. He wanted to be able to fight like everyone else, but it was proving hard to feel comfortable with his strength when he had to be saved all the time. Feeling a little disheartened by those facts wouldn’t help him if he had to fight for himself, so getting help from Takeshi was the only way to go about it. Staring up at him, he nodded quickly before backing off slightly when Takeshi got on his level, “Umm, y-yeah, I know…” he mumbled, looking away a little before back to Takeshi as he wrapped his arm around his shoulders. Staring at him, he soon smiled before bouncing slightly on his toes, “Yeah! I want to protect my friends! I want to fight! I want to be strong like you! Keeping safe and fighting Father and have freedom to swing in the trees! Will you swing in the trees with me…?”
Viral was pretty prideful of his power and knowing what Enki was capable of was something he could be proud of, even if it was something the Saiyans sparked from inside him. Struggling against that colossus was only a fault on his part because of his inability to keep his head together, that is at least he thought until Vegeta laughed at his claim. So maybe it wasn’t just a his mind’s fault; the very thought of causing mass destruction only amused Vegeta like it was some kid’s joke and it only stung even more when he claimed everyone else could do the same anyway. That hurt a lot, his ‘unique’ ability being laughed at like it was a lame joke. Growling lowly, he looked away and held out his hand, “Just give me some clothes and get the hell out while I get changed! I’ll fight you again! I’ll show you what I am capable of without fancy forms!”
T’charrl knew he had nowhere to go and couldn’t hide any longer, yet he still continued to press against the wall as if that would help him hide away. If the roof was high enough he could go up there to avoid her, but he knew she would just fly up and corner him. Choi looked especially nervous to see him, but given Choi had seen him before he knew what he was capable of if he got out of control. Hissing to try and get Yumi to go away, he moved his head to try and look away from her before his eyes shifted back as she touched his claw. Staring down at her, he snarled a little before turning his head around towards her, his long antennae flipping forward to have a smell of her.
Choi was keeping back, feeling pretty worried that the alien might try and stab him if he got too close. Yumi seemed to know what she was doing, but she seemed to be getting too close to him when he was all big and scary. Keeping his hands in front of his chest, he slowly moved towards Yumi, shuffling his feet as to try and not make any sudden movements, “…Uhh, Yumi…?” he spoke up in a mutter, his eyes on T’charrl’s antennae when they came close, “Be careful…I’ve seen him suck the energy out of that General just by breathing in! I just don’t want him doing the same to you accidentally…”
Viral was pretty prideful of his power and knowing what Enki was capable of was something he could be proud of, even if it was something the Saiyans sparked from inside him. Struggling against that colossus was only a fault on his part because of his inability to keep his head together, that is at least he thought until Vegeta laughed at his claim. So maybe it wasn’t just a his mind’s fault; the very thought of causing mass destruction only amused Vegeta like it was some kid’s joke and it only stung even more when he claimed everyone else could do the same anyway. That hurt a lot, his ‘unique’ ability being laughed at like it was a lame joke. Growling lowly, he looked away and held out his hand, “Just give me some clothes and get the hell out while I get changed! I’ll fight you again! I’ll show you what I am capable of without fancy forms!”
T’charrl knew he had nowhere to go and couldn’t hide any longer, yet he still continued to press against the wall as if that would help him hide away. If the roof was high enough he could go up there to avoid her, but he knew she would just fly up and corner him. Choi looked especially nervous to see him, but given Choi had seen him before he knew what he was capable of if he got out of control. Hissing to try and get Yumi to go away, he moved his head to try and look away from her before his eyes shifted back as she touched his claw. Staring down at her, he snarled a little before turning his head around towards her, his long antennae flipping forward to have a smell of her.
Choi was keeping back, feeling pretty worried that the alien might try and stab him if he got too close. Yumi seemed to know what she was doing, but she seemed to be getting too close to him when he was all big and scary. Keeping his hands in front of his chest, he slowly moved towards Yumi, shuffling his feet as to try and not make any sudden movements, “…Uhh, Yumi…?” he spoke up in a mutter, his eyes on T’charrl’s antennae when they came close, “Be careful…I’ve seen him suck the energy out of that General just by breathing in! I just don’t want him doing the same to you accidentally…”
Shu didn’t know how he was supposed to find the ability to look all much stronger, but he was definitely wishing for the chance to actually look maybe a little intimidating to others if he had some muscle. He didn’t want to have to change into a wild animal to look like a threat to his opponents, if he ever got any opponents without changing. He really needed to get that under control, but like Viral he had been tampered with and they had purposely made the form a lot stronger than he was supposed to be able to handle so that was a constant struggle. He didn’t like to talk about it or the fact his father tried to turn him into a compact Oozaru he could control at will. If he got stronger he might be able to control himself better, but of course he was always running risks and hoping it was the right decision to make. Lifting the weight up and down with his tail, he giggled away before looking up at his brother, smiling happily, “I’m ready! I’m really ready!” he nodded quickly, bouncing a little, “How hard do you mean? Very hard…?”
Viral wished he could do that without going through all that again, but of course the change into the form wasn’t all that thrilling either. He needed to be able to do it fast enough and with enough power that he didn’t lose his clothes, his power able to extend and create an imprint of what he was wearing before. It made him feel embarrassed, not to mention the petting Vegeta was giving him. Letting out a groan as he rubbed his head, he tried to recover from his dizziness as Vegeta continued to display disappointment over what happened, “It could had been different! It could had…but…I was pulling the strands of my own energy to get at it, and now…” He really didn’t feel well, but he did want to get changed soon since this was just embarrassing. Keeping his head lowered, he frowned slightly at the question before he sighed, “I’d be worried if I changed into that like my other forms”, he frowned, looking up a little with his hand on his head, “I can create a weapon of mass destruction! Does that not make you scared of what I’m capable of? You would have to see it for yourself”.
Choi had no idea it would had been T’charrl, but what was worse was he was in that big form again and this time it looked like it had changed even more. This was getting worrying, especially when they had promised the Queen that they’d take care of her son and here he was all monster-like and getting worse. Looking to Yumi, he frowned a little and stepped around her, keeping his hands up, “Uhh, remember when we said he turned into a monster…?” he spoke quietly, pointing at T’charrl, “Uhhh, well he didn’t have those giant pointy appendages last time…” He was more afraid that one of them might end up skewered on the wall and that would be the end of them unless they could get to the healing tank in time. He was a little scared to say the least, but it wasn’t as if he hadn’t been last time it happened. Yumi was certainly acting brave, even approaching the alien. He didn’t know if that was a good idea, but he kept behind her just incase he went after him because he wasn’t talking to the alien.
T’charrl didn’t have anywhere else to go, he wouldn’t have a chance of getting out of the room either even if he tried. None of them should had found him and he was only a touch curious to how they did, his arm trying to hide the disgusting beast he had become. Hissing lowly, he made slight glances to see if they were leaving but instead noticed Yumi was coming closer to him. Pushing himself against the wall, his wings vibrated to create a rattling noise, trying to warn her off as he shook his head. He didn’t know what she could do, she rarely talked to him and seeing him like this should had scared her off by now. Looking over his paw, he hissed slightly as he stared down at her. He didn’t want to hurt her and was afraid that he might accidentally do so, especially when he was not in the best condition to be having company.
Viral wished he could do that without going through all that again, but of course the change into the form wasn’t all that thrilling either. He needed to be able to do it fast enough and with enough power that he didn’t lose his clothes, his power able to extend and create an imprint of what he was wearing before. It made him feel embarrassed, not to mention the petting Vegeta was giving him. Letting out a groan as he rubbed his head, he tried to recover from his dizziness as Vegeta continued to display disappointment over what happened, “It could had been different! It could had…but…I was pulling the strands of my own energy to get at it, and now…” He really didn’t feel well, but he did want to get changed soon since this was just embarrassing. Keeping his head lowered, he frowned slightly at the question before he sighed, “I’d be worried if I changed into that like my other forms”, he frowned, looking up a little with his hand on his head, “I can create a weapon of mass destruction! Does that not make you scared of what I’m capable of? You would have to see it for yourself”.
Choi had no idea it would had been T’charrl, but what was worse was he was in that big form again and this time it looked like it had changed even more. This was getting worrying, especially when they had promised the Queen that they’d take care of her son and here he was all monster-like and getting worse. Looking to Yumi, he frowned a little and stepped around her, keeping his hands up, “Uhh, remember when we said he turned into a monster…?” he spoke quietly, pointing at T’charrl, “Uhhh, well he didn’t have those giant pointy appendages last time…” He was more afraid that one of them might end up skewered on the wall and that would be the end of them unless they could get to the healing tank in time. He was a little scared to say the least, but it wasn’t as if he hadn’t been last time it happened. Yumi was certainly acting brave, even approaching the alien. He didn’t know if that was a good idea, but he kept behind her just incase he went after him because he wasn’t talking to the alien.
T’charrl didn’t have anywhere else to go, he wouldn’t have a chance of getting out of the room either even if he tried. None of them should had found him and he was only a touch curious to how they did, his arm trying to hide the disgusting beast he had become. Hissing lowly, he made slight glances to see if they were leaving but instead noticed Yumi was coming closer to him. Pushing himself against the wall, his wings vibrated to create a rattling noise, trying to warn her off as he shook his head. He didn’t know what she could do, she rarely talked to him and seeing him like this should had scared her off by now. Looking over his paw, he hissed slightly as he stared down at her. He didn’t want to hurt her and was afraid that he might accidentally do so, especially when he was not in the best condition to be having company.
Kai didn’t know whether to trust Takeshi’s word on that since the kid was a bit wild and who knew if he’d try to eat something that was vaguely different to what he was used to. Either way, he was soon walking off towards the water cooler and getting himself a refreshment, seeing as how he only got up not that long ago and was still feeling a little groggy. Shu, on the other hand, was having fun learning something new even if it was just a few weights. They were pretty difficult to get a hang of at first, but he was soon finding it pretty fun lifting them and feeling as if he was getting stronger with each lift, “Yeah I’m doing it! I won’t?” he questioned him, tilting his head a little before bouncing a little, “I won’t overdo it, I swear! I wanna get stronger! I wanna look stronger like you!” He did hope he might get some muscle by doing this, seeing how skinny he looked. He did not look like a Saiyan apart from the tail and even then it was questionable. Giggling a little, he took one of the weights and wrapped his tail around it, lifting it up and down with it, “Is this how people get stronger? By lifting these things?”
Viral had a pretty difficult time getting the energy and even finding it was hard, releasing it before Vegeta had a chance to touch it. His energy was definitely something he did not want someone to touch, but it shattering like that meant he successfully dispelled it and was now changing back. It was mentally exhausting doing that the first time and he had barely even realised he had changed back, not until Vegeta spoke to him. Looking up a little, he frowned when he realised why Vegeta was averting his gaze before he slowly reached over towards his bed, pulling off the sheet and wrapping it around himself, “I…just did the opposite of what I do for Enki, but now I don’t think that’s a good idea…” he grumbled, rubbing his head slowly, “I don’t think I did it right…I think I dispelled lot of my own energy and not the form’s…”
Choi was definitely quite big on using these techniques for mischief, seeing as how they were all perfect for doing such things and he could truly be given something to do, but of course he had to have someone to have fun doing it with. Spying was all fun and games, but it only became hilarious when he had someone to share the mischief with. Maybe Yumi would eventually give in and have fun with him using telepathy; it would just take a little more time. Smiling at Yumi, he shrugged a little, “I don’t know”, he spoke before sighing, “All I’ve ever known is war; all anyone in Saiyan society has ever known is war. I’m open to suggestion, though!” Grinning a little, he gasped slightly when he was punched, holding his arm and giving a nervous smile, “Heh…I still feel sad for accidentally blowing up that food stand…” Letting out a sigh, he tried to turn his mind onto other mysteries they were facing, namely the smell of food. Looking to Yumi, he frowned a little and looked to the door as well. After what happened with the monster in the engine room he didn’t know what he should think when it came to this strange smell, hoping it wasn’t another monster. Watching Yumi enter the code and immediately enter the room, he looked in from behind her, “What is it…ah! What’s he doing here??”
T’charrl had been in a very unsettled sleep, trying to keep to himself as he remained in his more monstrous form. He couldn’t find what he needed to change back and was still highly stressed out, but the opening of a door behind him alerted him immediately. Grunting a gasp, he turned when his name was called before suddenly hissing a roar as he immediately backed off to the further reaches of the room with bright glowing eyes staring angrily at the pair. Of all the people he didn’t want Yumi to see him like this; he didn’t even know how she managed to find him. Hissing lowly, he lifted his secondary arm to cover his face.
Viral had a pretty difficult time getting the energy and even finding it was hard, releasing it before Vegeta had a chance to touch it. His energy was definitely something he did not want someone to touch, but it shattering like that meant he successfully dispelled it and was now changing back. It was mentally exhausting doing that the first time and he had barely even realised he had changed back, not until Vegeta spoke to him. Looking up a little, he frowned when he realised why Vegeta was averting his gaze before he slowly reached over towards his bed, pulling off the sheet and wrapping it around himself, “I…just did the opposite of what I do for Enki, but now I don’t think that’s a good idea…” he grumbled, rubbing his head slowly, “I don’t think I did it right…I think I dispelled lot of my own energy and not the form’s…”
Choi was definitely quite big on using these techniques for mischief, seeing as how they were all perfect for doing such things and he could truly be given something to do, but of course he had to have someone to have fun doing it with. Spying was all fun and games, but it only became hilarious when he had someone to share the mischief with. Maybe Yumi would eventually give in and have fun with him using telepathy; it would just take a little more time. Smiling at Yumi, he shrugged a little, “I don’t know”, he spoke before sighing, “All I’ve ever known is war; all anyone in Saiyan society has ever known is war. I’m open to suggestion, though!” Grinning a little, he gasped slightly when he was punched, holding his arm and giving a nervous smile, “Heh…I still feel sad for accidentally blowing up that food stand…” Letting out a sigh, he tried to turn his mind onto other mysteries they were facing, namely the smell of food. Looking to Yumi, he frowned a little and looked to the door as well. After what happened with the monster in the engine room he didn’t know what he should think when it came to this strange smell, hoping it wasn’t another monster. Watching Yumi enter the code and immediately enter the room, he looked in from behind her, “What is it…ah! What’s he doing here??”
T’charrl had been in a very unsettled sleep, trying to keep to himself as he remained in his more monstrous form. He couldn’t find what he needed to change back and was still highly stressed out, but the opening of a door behind him alerted him immediately. Grunting a gasp, he turned when his name was called before suddenly hissing a roar as he immediately backed off to the further reaches of the room with bright glowing eyes staring angrily at the pair. Of all the people he didn’t want Yumi to see him like this; he didn’t even know how she managed to find him. Hissing lowly, he lifted his secondary arm to cover his face.
Kai smirked a little, letting out a sigh as he looked away, “Yeah yeah yeah, I won’t say anything. They probably don’t care if it’s a secret anyway”, he spoke, shrugging a little, “Choi would probably cry if he heard you say that, though. I guess he could do with being spared that…but I know Kabocha will laugh at you”. He certainly had a lot to hide as well that he wasn’t willing to tell many people about it, but of course Choi knew the stuff since he had experienced it as well. It hurt more than anything so he’d never tell Takeshi just on a whim. His brother, on the other hand, seemed to be having fun being all curious over simple equipment. It was a curious thing when the intelligence difference between the two brothers was so large and yet Takeshi was still considered average intelligence, “You sure he won’t try to eat those…?”
Shu had a large desire to play around in this place seeing as how it was like a giant climbing frame, but of course he would behave and make sure he didn’t wreck anything since he knew that would make a few people mad. The weights were a pretty curious set of items to him, their shiny nature drawing him in even more. Bouncing on his toes, he nodded at Takeshi, “I wanna lift! I wanna!” he squeaked, watching Takeshi grab some little ones for him. He did enjoy training and these were definitely a new addition to what he could train with. Watching Takeshi curiously, he tilted his head a little before nodding, taking hold of the weights as they were given to him. They were definitely heavy and he wasn’t used to them, but copying Takeshi he was slowly lifting them up and curling his arms back, “Am I doing it? I feel stronger already!”
Viral was definitely more than a little weary over the fact that he was able to pinpoint the energy by calming down, but the method to calm down was a little odd and not something he’d want to do again. It felt a little too familiar to him and even then it was making him extremely embarrassed; having Vegeta pet him like this was humiliating and destroyed his dignity, but that wouldn’t be the end of his embarrassment either. He was able to use this method to summon Enki, but he had to do it in reverse by trying to suppress the energy he was gathering. It was wild and hostile, definitely not something he’d want to unleash. As his paw shook, he found the energy getting to the point where it was difficult to hold onto before releasing it, causing it to disperse. He was suddenly feeling completely exhausted and dizzy, his paw slowly reaching up to his head before he lowered it as he was gradually changing back.
Choi grinned at Yumi, “Yeah! It’s great, huh?” he chuckled, scratching his chin, “I guess now all you have to do is find the perfect opportunity to use it!” Using it for spying techniques was pretty standard for scouts, especially when there were certain things scouters couldn’t catch and pass onto their partners. Whether Yumi wanted to use it that way he didn’t really know, but she could use it however she wanted to at this stage. Thinking of the future was a pretty difficult feat for him, especially when he had questioned it before with Kai. Neither of them knew how to settle down or if they could at all, it might turn into a situation where they may end up going into paid fighting work if they were to get anywhere in life, “There’s going to be a lot of warriors out there without a means to fight; that’s my main concern”, he sighed, giving a nervous smile, “I’d like to see around the city, though…I mean, without me blowing it up…heh!” He should probably change the subject at this point, especially as it was getting into sensitive territory. Letting out a sigh, he soon began to look around, frowning slightly, “…Any reason why it smells like fruit and raw meat? Kinda weird for fruit to be taken down here”.
Shu had a large desire to play around in this place seeing as how it was like a giant climbing frame, but of course he would behave and make sure he didn’t wreck anything since he knew that would make a few people mad. The weights were a pretty curious set of items to him, their shiny nature drawing him in even more. Bouncing on his toes, he nodded at Takeshi, “I wanna lift! I wanna!” he squeaked, watching Takeshi grab some little ones for him. He did enjoy training and these were definitely a new addition to what he could train with. Watching Takeshi curiously, he tilted his head a little before nodding, taking hold of the weights as they were given to him. They were definitely heavy and he wasn’t used to them, but copying Takeshi he was slowly lifting them up and curling his arms back, “Am I doing it? I feel stronger already!”
Viral was definitely more than a little weary over the fact that he was able to pinpoint the energy by calming down, but the method to calm down was a little odd and not something he’d want to do again. It felt a little too familiar to him and even then it was making him extremely embarrassed; having Vegeta pet him like this was humiliating and destroyed his dignity, but that wouldn’t be the end of his embarrassment either. He was able to use this method to summon Enki, but he had to do it in reverse by trying to suppress the energy he was gathering. It was wild and hostile, definitely not something he’d want to unleash. As his paw shook, he found the energy getting to the point where it was difficult to hold onto before releasing it, causing it to disperse. He was suddenly feeling completely exhausted and dizzy, his paw slowly reaching up to his head before he lowered it as he was gradually changing back.
Choi grinned at Yumi, “Yeah! It’s great, huh?” he chuckled, scratching his chin, “I guess now all you have to do is find the perfect opportunity to use it!” Using it for spying techniques was pretty standard for scouts, especially when there were certain things scouters couldn’t catch and pass onto their partners. Whether Yumi wanted to use it that way he didn’t really know, but she could use it however she wanted to at this stage. Thinking of the future was a pretty difficult feat for him, especially when he had questioned it before with Kai. Neither of them knew how to settle down or if they could at all, it might turn into a situation where they may end up going into paid fighting work if they were to get anywhere in life, “There’s going to be a lot of warriors out there without a means to fight; that’s my main concern”, he sighed, giving a nervous smile, “I’d like to see around the city, though…I mean, without me blowing it up…heh!” He should probably change the subject at this point, especially as it was getting into sensitive territory. Letting out a sigh, he soon began to look around, frowning slightly, “…Any reason why it smells like fruit and raw meat? Kinda weird for fruit to be taken down here”.
Kai certainly had a lot of memories when it came to training rooms, even if they were a little smelly at times. He really did try to become stronger and train up enough to get onto the field, but once they had gone out and started doing things with Takeshi it certainly wasn’t all that it was cracked up to be; of course, they weren’t able to give up and go into early retirement with the King in control. They enjoyed fighting, but some of the things were simply too disturbing to carry out and yet they were forced to or face going back to the labs for torture. It was a hard time to be a soldier and still was, but there were simply too many to save right from the King right now. Looking to Takeshi, he gasped when he received a punch to the shoulder, giving it a rub, “We really did try to be the best, especially considering where we came from; Kabocha was simply trying to be the best, but Choi and I wanted to show that low class Saiyans could still fight”, he spoke, ending it off with a sigh, “Nooo I won’t say anything…well, maybe if you get on my nerves I’ll tell, but other than that ehh whatever. I can’t care all that much about the past”.
Shu was definitely fascinated by this place, but of course he was always pretty fascinated by everything that was new to him. This stuff was certainly curious, but it was the fact that people used this stuff to make them stronger. If he could use this stuff to get stronger and better at fighting then maybe he’ll be able to fight with his brother again instead of losing early on. Looking all around at the equipment, he looked back at Takeshi and tilted his head a little, “You were scared and so was the mean guy”, he spoke before bouncing off towards the weights, “All scared of big fluffy bug! Oooh! What are these?? I wanna use them!”
Viral should have been more concerned about regaining his dignity and smacking Vegeta for what he was doing, but he couldn’t bring himself to do that. With all these cat urges going on in his mind it was too easy to succumb to the relaxation that came with getting a good petting. He was trying to keep his mind together as he purred away, his mind struggling between two worlds and his idea of reality becoming clouded. Letting out a light groan, he shifted his head around a little as his ears flicked in attention towards Vegeta. While this was nice and very evil of Vegeta at the same time, he did have a task to do and should think about what he was being told. Shifting his paws a little, he tried again to find the energy and with it being more prominent because of Vegeta’s calming down methods it suddenly became a whole lot easier to pinpoint its origins. Shifting around a little onto his knees, he moved his paw to his chest and tried to draw in his energy. Despite looking pretty out of it, sure enough there was energy sparking away in his paw as he tried to force it away with his face showing an expression of cluelessness and mental exhaustion.
Choi had fun with Yumi, especially when she was very wary when it came to the techniques he knew. While telepathy was a powerful tool, it would never be as powerful as his and Kai’s connection and he had done what he could to teach Yumi the very basics all while showing off how strong his was. Telepathy was a fearfully between partners and this was the best time to get in his knowledge about the subject. Smiling at Yumi, he nodded quickly with a laugh, “Yeah! It’s even great for when you’re spying and you don’t want your victim to know…like seeing if they do anything embarrassing while you have eyes elsewhere looking out for that!” He didn’t know if Kabocha was ever taught how to do it, he knew a lot of Elites used the technique between their partners to concoct battle plans with each other but whether Kabocha ever learned he had no idea. Nodding at Yumi’s plans, he let out a sigh and brushed his hair back, “Ahhh I can only wonder what we’ll do after the King goes down…I mean, there’s going to be a lot of aliens and Saiyans out there who’ll be without plans for the future; you’ll have to show me what to do once the King is dethroned! Show me what humans do, you know?”
Shu was definitely fascinated by this place, but of course he was always pretty fascinated by everything that was new to him. This stuff was certainly curious, but it was the fact that people used this stuff to make them stronger. If he could use this stuff to get stronger and better at fighting then maybe he’ll be able to fight with his brother again instead of losing early on. Looking all around at the equipment, he looked back at Takeshi and tilted his head a little, “You were scared and so was the mean guy”, he spoke before bouncing off towards the weights, “All scared of big fluffy bug! Oooh! What are these?? I wanna use them!”
Viral should have been more concerned about regaining his dignity and smacking Vegeta for what he was doing, but he couldn’t bring himself to do that. With all these cat urges going on in his mind it was too easy to succumb to the relaxation that came with getting a good petting. He was trying to keep his mind together as he purred away, his mind struggling between two worlds and his idea of reality becoming clouded. Letting out a light groan, he shifted his head around a little as his ears flicked in attention towards Vegeta. While this was nice and very evil of Vegeta at the same time, he did have a task to do and should think about what he was being told. Shifting his paws a little, he tried again to find the energy and with it being more prominent because of Vegeta’s calming down methods it suddenly became a whole lot easier to pinpoint its origins. Shifting around a little onto his knees, he moved his paw to his chest and tried to draw in his energy. Despite looking pretty out of it, sure enough there was energy sparking away in his paw as he tried to force it away with his face showing an expression of cluelessness and mental exhaustion.
Choi had fun with Yumi, especially when she was very wary when it came to the techniques he knew. While telepathy was a powerful tool, it would never be as powerful as his and Kai’s connection and he had done what he could to teach Yumi the very basics all while showing off how strong his was. Telepathy was a fearfully between partners and this was the best time to get in his knowledge about the subject. Smiling at Yumi, he nodded quickly with a laugh, “Yeah! It’s even great for when you’re spying and you don’t want your victim to know…like seeing if they do anything embarrassing while you have eyes elsewhere looking out for that!” He didn’t know if Kabocha was ever taught how to do it, he knew a lot of Elites used the technique between their partners to concoct battle plans with each other but whether Kabocha ever learned he had no idea. Nodding at Yumi’s plans, he let out a sigh and brushed his hair back, “Ahhh I can only wonder what we’ll do after the King goes down…I mean, there’s going to be a lot of aliens and Saiyans out there who’ll be without plans for the future; you’ll have to show me what to do once the King is dethroned! Show me what humans do, you know?”
Kai smirked at Takeshi before he turned back to the room, letting out a sigh. He could remember the day he first entered a training room, his brother and him both drafted to fight. It was a few years before Takeshi arrived when they first started their training with rooms like this being used to test their strength and tone their muscles, a place Takeshi’s brother could do with using seeing how skinny the guy was. He was still really unsure about fighting with Takeshi’s brother, especially after their first encounter with the kid. Looking to Takeshi, he smirked a little before shrugging, “Oh yeah? Hope you mean that”, he sighed before looking back to the room, “Used to spend all day in this kind of room with Choi…ehh well, inbetween lab tests. It felt like it took years for us to pass all the tests and all the poking…and then you waltzed in and became our team leader. You probably don’t care now, but it was so surreal going through all that training and testing before finally being paired up with the Prince?”
Shu hadn’t seen any of this stuff before so it was all pretty amazing to see, his brain hardly able to comprehend what all of it must be for. If people used this stuff to train then they must had been really smart too. Looking up at Takeshi, he smiled before looking back at all the equipment, “Ooh! Maybe? But he might still be feeling sad”, he spoke, bouncing forward a little, “You being all scaredy when he was all big and fluffy made him all sad”. Looking all around at the equipment, he could only feel fascinated at what each one might do, his eyes quickly going to Takeshi again as he spun around quickly, “Yeah! Sounds fun! Lots of stuff to do! How do I use any of these things? Maybe show me too?”
Viral was at the mercy of the petting that Vegeta was giving him, his head pressing towards Vegeta’s hands wherever they gave him the most pleasure. He didn’t know what had come over him but he was enjoying it, maybe a little too much as he could barely form words through the purring. He had lost his mind with falling for this coaxing, but he was enjoying the petting and finding an odd sense of pleasure out of it. He should had been able to retain his dignity through all of this and try to resist. Lowering his head a little, he shifted his feet around a little bit until Vegeta reached around towards his shoulder blades and began to scratch there. With his furry short mane going on end, he raised up slightly before finally lying down on his front, his head resting on his paws and his legs spread out behind and crossing at the heels. He was pretty relaxed at this point, letting out a yawn before groaning, “…You’re…pure evil…” He was certainly very relaxed now, his mind in a little bubble all contained and in a generally good place.
Shu hadn’t seen any of this stuff before so it was all pretty amazing to see, his brain hardly able to comprehend what all of it must be for. If people used this stuff to train then they must had been really smart too. Looking up at Takeshi, he smiled before looking back at all the equipment, “Ooh! Maybe? But he might still be feeling sad”, he spoke, bouncing forward a little, “You being all scaredy when he was all big and fluffy made him all sad”. Looking all around at the equipment, he could only feel fascinated at what each one might do, his eyes quickly going to Takeshi again as he spun around quickly, “Yeah! Sounds fun! Lots of stuff to do! How do I use any of these things? Maybe show me too?”
Viral was at the mercy of the petting that Vegeta was giving him, his head pressing towards Vegeta’s hands wherever they gave him the most pleasure. He didn’t know what had come over him but he was enjoying it, maybe a little too much as he could barely form words through the purring. He had lost his mind with falling for this coaxing, but he was enjoying the petting and finding an odd sense of pleasure out of it. He should had been able to retain his dignity through all of this and try to resist. Lowering his head a little, he shifted his feet around a little bit until Vegeta reached around towards his shoulder blades and began to scratch there. With his furry short mane going on end, he raised up slightly before finally lying down on his front, his head resting on his paws and his legs spread out behind and crossing at the heels. He was pretty relaxed at this point, letting out a yawn before groaning, “…You’re…pure evil…” He was certainly very relaxed now, his mind in a little bubble all contained and in a generally good place.
Kai knew how to turn an argument around, turning him into the victim of their little spat. He wasn’t up to being teased and he didn’t deserve it, especially when it was Takeshi and he’d probably spread around rumours just because he didn’t have a girlfriend. He wanted company, sure, but he didn’t want to replace his brother’s company just because he was occupied with someone else. Choi would probably end up talking to him again once he remembered he existed, but until then he was going to be alone waiting for him. Smirking a little when Takeshi shoved him, he placed his hands on his hips, “Hey now that’s low. I’m hurt”, he sighed, looking away a little, “I don’t understand what I did to deserve that”. Looking to Takeshi’s brother to see if he would give Takeshi some backup on his claim, he smiled in amusement when the kid instead started to show off. Even his brother didn’t know, he probably had no idea what a relationship was nevermind whether a man could love another man. Feeling amused, he sighed as they finally reached the training room, his eyes going to the door before back to Takeshi, “The wonders of owning a ship designed for war; plenty places to train and brawl”, he sighed, frowning slightly when Takeshi grew confused, “Showing off to each other, but now I’m worried incase I get hot and sweaty…”
Shu really didn’t know if he had done wrong or right, but he was definitely confused over what Takeshi was asking him. He didn’t know any of that sort of stuff and the whole conversation didn’t interest him. Walking along on his hands, he giggled away to himself before doing several front flips and finally walking back on his feet again. Feeling pretty happy and not having much of a clue to what they were on about, he watched the door open and stared into the room curiously before he looked around. Sniffing about a bit, he tilted his head a little before looking to Takeshi, poking his side, “Friend T’charrl is somewhere down here too! Everybody must be training today”, he smiled before wandering into the room, “What do with stuff…? So many things…”
Viral had a lot on his mind and it was definitely difficult to recall his normal self. He wanted to change back, but he had no idea how he was supposed to not to mention he was having a difficult time keeping his mind together. If Vegeta knew how hard it was to keep his mind together then he probably wouldn’t be taking this so lightly. Hissing a little in annoyance, he looked to Vegeta and frowned, “It apparently works for Saiyans like you said…” he sighed, letting out a huff, “Why couldn’t your father give us clear instructions about this??” What an annoyance this was, his mind practically spinning with horrible thoughts of actions he’d rather not pull off as well as a great desire to fight. He didn’t want to settle down; he just couldn’t. Looking to the door as if thinking about leaving, he flinched a little when Vegeta touched him, his eyes quickly going to him, “What are you-!” he gasped but was soon leaning forward, his head tilted slightly as he closed his eyes. He was put into a trance very quickly, letting out a purr before grunting, “Nnh no! My…digni-…I am a warrior! N-Not…just…”
Shu really didn’t know if he had done wrong or right, but he was definitely confused over what Takeshi was asking him. He didn’t know any of that sort of stuff and the whole conversation didn’t interest him. Walking along on his hands, he giggled away to himself before doing several front flips and finally walking back on his feet again. Feeling pretty happy and not having much of a clue to what they were on about, he watched the door open and stared into the room curiously before he looked around. Sniffing about a bit, he tilted his head a little before looking to Takeshi, poking his side, “Friend T’charrl is somewhere down here too! Everybody must be training today”, he smiled before wandering into the room, “What do with stuff…? So many things…”
Viral had a lot on his mind and it was definitely difficult to recall his normal self. He wanted to change back, but he had no idea how he was supposed to not to mention he was having a difficult time keeping his mind together. If Vegeta knew how hard it was to keep his mind together then he probably wouldn’t be taking this so lightly. Hissing a little in annoyance, he looked to Vegeta and frowned, “It apparently works for Saiyans like you said…” he sighed, letting out a huff, “Why couldn’t your father give us clear instructions about this??” What an annoyance this was, his mind practically spinning with horrible thoughts of actions he’d rather not pull off as well as a great desire to fight. He didn’t want to settle down; he just couldn’t. Looking to the door as if thinking about leaving, he flinched a little when Vegeta touched him, his eyes quickly going to him, “What are you-!” he gasped but was soon leaning forward, his head tilted slightly as he closed his eyes. He was put into a trance very quickly, letting out a purr before grunting, “Nnh no! My…digni-…I am a warrior! N-Not…just…”
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