T’charrl was fairly helping and trying hard, but he could be attempting to go at it a little harder if he wasn’t being hindered by so much. His large size meant he was heating up a lot faster and it wasn’t as if he was able to expel that heat. Desperately trying to take down the lizard, leaping at him and trying to pin down him but he quickly slipped out of it much to his annoyance. Shaking his head after colliding with the ground, he huffed and hissed as he slowly turned around to face Sana again. The heat was definitely getting to him and he probably couldn’t last much longer without shade. Keeping his eyes fixed on Sana, he moved to make another attack but was quickly interrupted by Shu firing recklessly at their opponent and scoring a pretty good hit.
Shu wanted to help his friend and knew he wasn’t going to do very well in the heat, trying desperately to ignore his own injuries and bring down the Shaharian. Firing off his attack he was fair happy it managed to hit, dropping down near T’charrl with a bit of a bounce. Feeling a little shaken, he watched Sana before approaching him carefully, pointing a finger at him, “N-Now, you should come quietly! I am strong and so is my friend!” He was trying to taunt the man, but upon looking at himself he would find he didn’t look very intimidating when he was just a kid and demanding a surrender. He was trying to be like Takeshi, but the only way he was managing was because he found a little spark of confidence in his friend being there. T’charrl was not looking too good, but he doubted the alien spotted that when he didn’t know what his friend was like.
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T’charrl could do a great deal of damage to this warrior, but he was restraining himself despite his form. He could easily blast him away, but his energy was really low and he was very hungry. He didn’t get to eat anything or get energy so his ability to regenerate and dominate this alien was limited; however, that didn’t mean he wasn’t fierce and undeniably strong. Advancing towards the alien, swiping out to grab him didn’t work very well as he was soon stumbling forward, turning soon after and hissing angrily back. He was ready to throw himself into danger if he was to show any redemption for his cowardice, even if Takeshi or Shu didn’t understand what he was trying to do. He let them get hurt without him to protect them from harm, he even knew he was not mentally fit to do that.
Shu was worried that they had already lost the battle, especially with T’charrl up there taking a lot of hits. He could do without it, not to mention Shu didn’t know how he was supposed to help him feel better after all this was done. T’charrl could heal their wounds, but his own were still questionable. Maybe they could squeeze T’charrl into a healing tank once he got smaller again. Looking to Takeshi quickly, his eyes were soon taken towards the guards where the real threat lay. Frowning, he slowly backed up before squeaking when Takeshi suddenly grabbed hold of his arm, “W-What? But you need help too!” he gasped but soon Takeshi was preparing himself for a throw, his other hand quickly going out to try and hold onto Takeshi but was instead thrown through the air and up towards the prime bad guy and T’charrl. Screaming as he was volleyed, Shu soon found himself bouncing on the rooftop and rolling along a little.
Looking immediately towards Shu, T’charrl was immediately taken over by concern as he could only wonder what the kid was doing up here; however, that wasn’t something he should concern himself over when he needed to weaken the alien. Turning back towards him he let out an angry hiss, looking ready to pounce before Ki attacks immediately came their way, his eyes darting straight for them. Throwing down a paw onto Shu, he guarded him from the attack all while swallowing the other. He couldn’t afford to have Shu getting hurt even more than he already was, nevermind having to deal with Takeshi throwing him up here. Letting out a snarl as the smoke escaped his jaws, he immediately moved to leap after Sana without a care to where he was going, just that he had to catch him.
Shu didn’t anticipate being almost squashed by T’charrl in his attempt to protect him, but he did manage to and the blast smashed against T’charrl’s orb. Only being allowed to breathe once T’charrl had moved his paw, he scampered up to his feet hurriedly before watching as Sana jumped off with T’charrl soon to follow. Gasping, he waved his hands around in a poor balance attempt before quickly flying up. Unbalanced from the start, Shu tried to go straight for the pair, hoping to beat T’charrl to Sana before he hurt himself some more, “Friend! Don’t want you hurt more!” Charging up an energy attack, Shu released it after a few moments and sent it straight for Sana, hoping it wasn’t too strong where he’d accidentally cause a lot of damage.
Shu was worried that they had already lost the battle, especially with T’charrl up there taking a lot of hits. He could do without it, not to mention Shu didn’t know how he was supposed to help him feel better after all this was done. T’charrl could heal their wounds, but his own were still questionable. Maybe they could squeeze T’charrl into a healing tank once he got smaller again. Looking to Takeshi quickly, his eyes were soon taken towards the guards where the real threat lay. Frowning, he slowly backed up before squeaking when Takeshi suddenly grabbed hold of his arm, “W-What? But you need help too!” he gasped but soon Takeshi was preparing himself for a throw, his other hand quickly going out to try and hold onto Takeshi but was instead thrown through the air and up towards the prime bad guy and T’charrl. Screaming as he was volleyed, Shu soon found himself bouncing on the rooftop and rolling along a little.
Looking immediately towards Shu, T’charrl was immediately taken over by concern as he could only wonder what the kid was doing up here; however, that wasn’t something he should concern himself over when he needed to weaken the alien. Turning back towards him he let out an angry hiss, looking ready to pounce before Ki attacks immediately came their way, his eyes darting straight for them. Throwing down a paw onto Shu, he guarded him from the attack all while swallowing the other. He couldn’t afford to have Shu getting hurt even more than he already was, nevermind having to deal with Takeshi throwing him up here. Letting out a snarl as the smoke escaped his jaws, he immediately moved to leap after Sana without a care to where he was going, just that he had to catch him.
Shu didn’t anticipate being almost squashed by T’charrl in his attempt to protect him, but he did manage to and the blast smashed against T’charrl’s orb. Only being allowed to breathe once T’charrl had moved his paw, he scampered up to his feet hurriedly before watching as Sana jumped off with T’charrl soon to follow. Gasping, he waved his hands around in a poor balance attempt before quickly flying up. Unbalanced from the start, Shu tried to go straight for the pair, hoping to beat T’charrl to Sana before he hurt himself some more, “Friend! Don’t want you hurt more!” Charging up an energy attack, Shu released it after a few moments and sent it straight for Sana, hoping it wasn’t too strong where he’d accidentally cause a lot of damage.
T’charrl was determined to get this guy at all costs, help his friends and make sure he was able to fulfil his promise to them. He needed to try and save them before things got too much for them, but who knew if he could save himself. This planet was hot and pierced his hide easily, even when he transformed his wounds remained but he wasn’t going to give up that easily. Going straight for the alien who had fired upon him, he grew larger with each movement, the sharp appendages becoming lodged and remaining sheathed in this form. With each great set of claws moving closer, the projected blast from Takeshi’s direction caused him to pull back slightly, his eyes not doing terribly well with the dust kicking up before he let out a hiss of annoyance. Moving a great big set of claws up to the roof, he pulled himself up towards the alien and onto the roof.
He looked angry and crazed; his friends being hurt and almost taken from him because he wasn’t there made him beyond angered. Even in his large form he knew he had to capture the alien, but through whatever means necessary was his way of thinking. Snarling angrily, he moved forward and immediately tried to grab the Shaharian, the building threatening to crumble beneath him with every step. The fact that he was causing a scene was not of any concern to him, but to see a large insect trying to chase down a Shaharian must have been a strange and rather frightening sight.
Shu felt pretty disorientated, but he knew T’charrl was off and away even without looking through the dust. He wanted to try and help, but he didn’t know how he was supposed to when T’charrl was away and unprotected from the harsh weather of the planet. Letting out a cough, he rubbed his head slowly before finally opening his eyes again, looking up at T’charrl before to Takeshi. He was disorientated and had no idea where he was going anymore, whether he was supposed to go to Takeshi or after T’charrl. He was hurting quite a bit himself, but that shouldn’t matter when there were other matters to attend to. Looking to Takeshi, he watched as he approached him, holding out a hand for him to take a hold of so that he may enter the fray again. Giving a little nod, he took hold of his hand and slowly pulled himself up, frowning as his eyes went to T’charrl, “I-I’m okay…but how do we help? That guy is strong…a-and those guards…”
He looked angry and crazed; his friends being hurt and almost taken from him because he wasn’t there made him beyond angered. Even in his large form he knew he had to capture the alien, but through whatever means necessary was his way of thinking. Snarling angrily, he moved forward and immediately tried to grab the Shaharian, the building threatening to crumble beneath him with every step. The fact that he was causing a scene was not of any concern to him, but to see a large insect trying to chase down a Shaharian must have been a strange and rather frightening sight.
Shu felt pretty disorientated, but he knew T’charrl was off and away even without looking through the dust. He wanted to try and help, but he didn’t know how he was supposed to when T’charrl was away and unprotected from the harsh weather of the planet. Letting out a cough, he rubbed his head slowly before finally opening his eyes again, looking up at T’charrl before to Takeshi. He was disorientated and had no idea where he was going anymore, whether he was supposed to go to Takeshi or after T’charrl. He was hurting quite a bit himself, but that shouldn’t matter when there were other matters to attend to. Looking to Takeshi, he watched as he approached him, holding out a hand for him to take a hold of so that he may enter the fray again. Giving a little nod, he took hold of his hand and slowly pulled himself up, frowning as his eyes went to T’charrl, “I-I’m okay…but how do we help? That guy is strong…a-and those guards…”
Shu didn’t know how he was supposed to get out of that grab, but with a giant form dropping from the sky the Shaharians scattered while others got flattened by the great weight. Finding it hard to understand what was going on at first, Shu quickly picked himself up off the ground, his eyes finally able to see who it was as the dust began to settle. Seeing how it was T’charrl, Shu was immediately made concerned over T’charrl’s outward appearance over his own, “F-Friend! But…you’re all hurt!” He didn’t want to see his friend all hurt like this, especially when he didn’t know if the damage he sustained would heal or not. His friend was savage but focused, appearing to know exactly what he had to do without any problems like fear or pain. Looking to Takeshi, he spotted the blood around his area and the Shaharians that accompanied it.
He thought Takeshi might just disarm them and not end up doing that, even if they were bad guys. He didn’t like the sight of it, it made him feel very nervous. Averting his eyes, he clasped his hands over them as if thinking if he couldn’t see then nobody else could. He didn’t want to end up getting angry and changing, but now he was putting himself into a very vulnerable position. He didn’t have control over his crazier form and even if T’charrl ended up changing at least he had a greater sense of consciousness than he did. It would probably be ideal if T’charrl unleashed his full strength, really, but he still worried over him greatly now that he was already the centre of attention. His friend was going to be in trouble and Takeshi was injured too, meaning this was going to be a lot more difficult than he first thought.
T’charrl had gone through a lot to get to them and he was thankful he did, especially seeing how much difficulty the brothers were in. These aliens were strong, he could feel it, but what he couldn’t feel was the main antagonist’s energy. He would have thought it would be different from these soldiers and that he would be somewhere, but where he didn’t really know. Parrying their blades with his own organic ones, he fought back against them and pierced them with his own weapons for each parry whether in the arms, legs or joints. After managing to whack away a few blades, T’charrl immediately began snapping at the guards. A lot of them were taken aback just from the sight of T’charrl and how ferocious he appeared to be, acting like a wild animal with combat skills.
Feeling an intense need to succeed, his senses desperately searched around for their leader, hoping he could end the struggle by capturing him and bringing him to justice. Moving closer towards Takeshi, he looked down at him during the brief moment he had before the guards went for him again, trying to kill him with attacks from behind. Spinning around, he tried to grab the guards, managing to get one by the tail before throwing them into the ground, throwing another arm around to punch away the next. He was managing, but barely. Letting out an angry hiss, his senses sprung to life once more as a large energy source built up, his head immediately turning before noticing the Ki as it immediately struck and blasting him and the surrounding area.
T’charrl was hit directly and the area around him was blown apart, dust and debris being sent everywhere as a result. Shu scrambled for cover, trying desperately to find a safe place while trying to see if his friend was okay. There was no sign of T’charrl in the blast, but not long after the lull there was movement and a very angry hiss before a massive form burst out of the debris and jumped straight onto the building. Still injured from damage dealt by the sand and attacks, T’charrl grew larger as he climbed up it, his wings too shredded to allow flight as he mutated into an angry wounded monster.
He thought Takeshi might just disarm them and not end up doing that, even if they were bad guys. He didn’t like the sight of it, it made him feel very nervous. Averting his eyes, he clasped his hands over them as if thinking if he couldn’t see then nobody else could. He didn’t want to end up getting angry and changing, but now he was putting himself into a very vulnerable position. He didn’t have control over his crazier form and even if T’charrl ended up changing at least he had a greater sense of consciousness than he did. It would probably be ideal if T’charrl unleashed his full strength, really, but he still worried over him greatly now that he was already the centre of attention. His friend was going to be in trouble and Takeshi was injured too, meaning this was going to be a lot more difficult than he first thought.
T’charrl had gone through a lot to get to them and he was thankful he did, especially seeing how much difficulty the brothers were in. These aliens were strong, he could feel it, but what he couldn’t feel was the main antagonist’s energy. He would have thought it would be different from these soldiers and that he would be somewhere, but where he didn’t really know. Parrying their blades with his own organic ones, he fought back against them and pierced them with his own weapons for each parry whether in the arms, legs or joints. After managing to whack away a few blades, T’charrl immediately began snapping at the guards. A lot of them were taken aback just from the sight of T’charrl and how ferocious he appeared to be, acting like a wild animal with combat skills.
Feeling an intense need to succeed, his senses desperately searched around for their leader, hoping he could end the struggle by capturing him and bringing him to justice. Moving closer towards Takeshi, he looked down at him during the brief moment he had before the guards went for him again, trying to kill him with attacks from behind. Spinning around, he tried to grab the guards, managing to get one by the tail before throwing them into the ground, throwing another arm around to punch away the next. He was managing, but barely. Letting out an angry hiss, his senses sprung to life once more as a large energy source built up, his head immediately turning before noticing the Ki as it immediately struck and blasting him and the surrounding area.
T’charrl was hit directly and the area around him was blown apart, dust and debris being sent everywhere as a result. Shu scrambled for cover, trying desperately to find a safe place while trying to see if his friend was okay. There was no sign of T’charrl in the blast, but not long after the lull there was movement and a very angry hiss before a massive form burst out of the debris and jumped straight onto the building. Still injured from damage dealt by the sand and attacks, T’charrl grew larger as he climbed up it, his wings too shredded to allow flight as he mutated into an angry wounded monster.
Shu was concentrating on getting out first and foremost, knowing he shouldn’t have to put up with all of this in such a tiny space. He could fight them off if he could get the space, but he was worried about having to put up with those swords. Getting sliced like that didn’t hurt at first but it was definitely beginning to sting now as he made his immediate run outside. Once he finally managed to get the space, he turned around quickly and stared at the hole, hoping Takeshi could find his way out too. As the guards caught up with him and was finally managing to find their own way out, he watched them carefully before immediately turning his attention towards Takeshi, “I-I’m okay! It’s just…a little…” Looking to it, he was certainly starting to regret not watching his sides because that was really hurting now. It was such a thin cut and yet it bled like a normal one, the stinging pain being the worst part. He shouldn’t be concentrating on that just now, especially when he was supposed to have his focus on the guards who were coming right for him.
Shu couldn’t concentrate on Takeshi right now, especially when there was a whole group coming straight for him. They were fair intent on weakening them to the point of capture using extensive force and Shu couldn’t help but find that to be unfair, especially when they were all fairly strong. Looking to the closest ones quickly, he made a grab at one of the approaching guards and threw him around and into another, but that wasn’t going to help all that much. They were coming in fast and almost immediately there was two of them behind him. Letting out a gasp, he ducked under one of their attacks only to get kicked in the head, sent to the side and nearly into another stab that could have pinned down his arm. Spinning around once he managed to get his hands on the ground again, he pulled his tail around before making a jump at one guard, wrapping his tail around him and biting at his neck. The guard let out a squeal, grabbing at Shu’s hair to try and get him to let go but it was only making it worse.
Shu didn’t want to let go and the guards didn’t want to attack him beyond using their fists as he bit into their comrade. The guards punched at him repeatedly but Shu stayed attached to the guard right up until one grabbed hold of his tail, the pain of it causing him to let go before he was swung to the ground in a vicious yank. The force of the throw was made in an attempt to yank off his tail but it proved to be harder than that to pop off. Unable to get out of their grasp, Shu found himself in pain and struggling to move to release himself as the Shaharian guards discovered him to be much easier to capture, the aliens grabbing at the rest of his limbs while one snatched onto his hair again, moving to punch him to knock him out before he could get a chance to use his special ability.
As the alien raised a fist, an odd sound in the air caused it to stop, looking up before there was a sudden crash which resulted in the group being forced down and sand to kick up everywhere. Inside the impact zone, a bulky figure now pinned down the group of guards before one of them was immediately tossed from the pile, the sand beginning to clear. It was a rather torn and wind-battered T’charrl, his large claws forcing the guards away from Shu and clearing him from their grasp, the final one being snatched up in T’charrl’s jaws by their arm and tossed away. While the guard made a sudden jolt to try and recover from the throw it soon became evident that they weren’t going to go anywhere as their arm became limp and heavy before falling to the ground, their muscles partially paralysed as their saliva-covered wound and movement caused T’charrl’s poison to spread.
T’charrl looked like he had made some journey to get there, the sand and wind not being kind to him at all with his shredded wings and damaged skin. Despite the hazards brought to him he was willing to try and follow the brothers in whatever way he could. Hissing angrily, he moved away from Shu to give him some space, only making a glance at Takeshi before the strange sharp appendages extended out of his arms as he immediately leapt at the men attacking him, parrying their blades with the appendages as they struggled to understand what T’charrl was.
Shu couldn’t concentrate on Takeshi right now, especially when there was a whole group coming straight for him. They were fair intent on weakening them to the point of capture using extensive force and Shu couldn’t help but find that to be unfair, especially when they were all fairly strong. Looking to the closest ones quickly, he made a grab at one of the approaching guards and threw him around and into another, but that wasn’t going to help all that much. They were coming in fast and almost immediately there was two of them behind him. Letting out a gasp, he ducked under one of their attacks only to get kicked in the head, sent to the side and nearly into another stab that could have pinned down his arm. Spinning around once he managed to get his hands on the ground again, he pulled his tail around before making a jump at one guard, wrapping his tail around him and biting at his neck. The guard let out a squeal, grabbing at Shu’s hair to try and get him to let go but it was only making it worse.
Shu didn’t want to let go and the guards didn’t want to attack him beyond using their fists as he bit into their comrade. The guards punched at him repeatedly but Shu stayed attached to the guard right up until one grabbed hold of his tail, the pain of it causing him to let go before he was swung to the ground in a vicious yank. The force of the throw was made in an attempt to yank off his tail but it proved to be harder than that to pop off. Unable to get out of their grasp, Shu found himself in pain and struggling to move to release himself as the Shaharian guards discovered him to be much easier to capture, the aliens grabbing at the rest of his limbs while one snatched onto his hair again, moving to punch him to knock him out before he could get a chance to use his special ability.
As the alien raised a fist, an odd sound in the air caused it to stop, looking up before there was a sudden crash which resulted in the group being forced down and sand to kick up everywhere. Inside the impact zone, a bulky figure now pinned down the group of guards before one of them was immediately tossed from the pile, the sand beginning to clear. It was a rather torn and wind-battered T’charrl, his large claws forcing the guards away from Shu and clearing him from their grasp, the final one being snatched up in T’charrl’s jaws by their arm and tossed away. While the guard made a sudden jolt to try and recover from the throw it soon became evident that they weren’t going to go anywhere as their arm became limp and heavy before falling to the ground, their muscles partially paralysed as their saliva-covered wound and movement caused T’charrl’s poison to spread.
T’charrl looked like he had made some journey to get there, the sand and wind not being kind to him at all with his shredded wings and damaged skin. Despite the hazards brought to him he was willing to try and follow the brothers in whatever way he could. Hissing angrily, he moved away from Shu to give him some space, only making a glance at Takeshi before the strange sharp appendages extended out of his arms as he immediately leapt at the men attacking him, parrying their blades with the appendages as they struggled to understand what T’charrl was.
Shu thought he could probably squeeze by and get through the crowd to the bad guy, but then he’d be leaving Takeshi behind and that would be risking a lot. He would be risking his brother getting mobbed just to catch some guy they had no qualms with in the first place. Hoping he might end up winning by himself for once without Takeshi having to help him, he tried to help him instead of focusing on his own opponents before going ahead and trying to fight off the ones who were coming at him. Actually helping his brother for once definitely helped his confidence, but the number of guards was definitely going to throw him off by a hell of a lot. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do to fight off the swords but he was definitely going to fight them off for as long as possible, “Ah! How do I be careful with sharp, pointy things??”
Managing to get one guard away from Takeshi was encouraging, but they were still coming at them and they were going to be in trouble if they didn’t manage to fend them off. They shouldn’t be too strong, but he wasn’t going to underestimate them and end up sliced up and captured because he got careless. Throwing himself around to face the incoming guards to assist their own, he quickly dashed at one and made a grab for their arm, throwing them down and around into another before they could draw their sword. He didn’t want to get touched by them and had to get through them at the same time so the only way he could think of getting passed them was to throw them all away. Lowering down quickly as more came in, he got down on his hands and dashed out of the way from a kick, headbutting the guard in the side as his leg was brought down.
He couldn’t care right now that he wasn’t fighting the typical way he was supposed to, showing how unsportsman-like he was being just now. These guys were using swords so it was completely unfair for them to do so, definitely making him look like the better fighter. Even after hitting them hard they still weren’t going down. Quickly looking to Takeshi, he gasped when he blasted the building open some more, lowering his head quickly before dashing straight for the hole. The guards continued to try and make a grab for them, trying to punch and cut off his path. Jumping to the side and throwing himself around, he gasped when a sword cut the side of his arm before he rolled out of the opening, barely managing to avoid a grab.
Managing to get one guard away from Takeshi was encouraging, but they were still coming at them and they were going to be in trouble if they didn’t manage to fend them off. They shouldn’t be too strong, but he wasn’t going to underestimate them and end up sliced up and captured because he got careless. Throwing himself around to face the incoming guards to assist their own, he quickly dashed at one and made a grab for their arm, throwing them down and around into another before they could draw their sword. He didn’t want to get touched by them and had to get through them at the same time so the only way he could think of getting passed them was to throw them all away. Lowering down quickly as more came in, he got down on his hands and dashed out of the way from a kick, headbutting the guard in the side as his leg was brought down.
He couldn’t care right now that he wasn’t fighting the typical way he was supposed to, showing how unsportsman-like he was being just now. These guys were using swords so it was completely unfair for them to do so, definitely making him look like the better fighter. Even after hitting them hard they still weren’t going down. Quickly looking to Takeshi, he gasped when he blasted the building open some more, lowering his head quickly before dashing straight for the hole. The guards continued to try and make a grab for them, trying to punch and cut off his path. Jumping to the side and throwing himself around, he gasped when a sword cut the side of his arm before he rolled out of the opening, barely managing to avoid a grab.
Shu shouldn’t have been surprised that their opponent was a lot stronger than he looked, especially when they were used to it. Of course the only threat on this planet was strong and of course they were Saiyan followers, but Shu didn’t want to be put off by that. They had to beat this guy and it was going to be tough, but that didn’t stop him from feeling scared. Staring at the alien carefully, he frowned when he mocked him, “I-I’m not lying! I-I’m just sweaty…” he spoke up, hoping he could still put up a fight against this guy. Immediately trying to look intimidating, he raised his fists into a more aggressive stance but before he could even fight the guy Takeshi had intervened very quickly with a sudden Ki blast that completely missed the alien. It wasn’t good when Takeshi had to intervene, it usually meant this guy hit hard and was tough, but Shu tried not to be worried.
Quickly backing off to try and get his stance correct, he focused on his opponent and only hoped he was going to be strong enough to stand up to get this guy to surrender, “I’m okay! Are you okay??” he quickly spoke up, looking to Takeshi worriedly. It would probably would’ve been best to have T’charrl here after all as the extra muscle, the guy probably wouldn’t have been so cocky if they had three fighters here rather than Takeshi and himself. Looking to his brother he gave a quick nod, his eyes soon focusing on Sana once more. Maybe Takeshi should’ve put more resistance into that hit their opponent wouldn’t be acting really cocky because that was not failing in making him feel uneasy. If there was one thing he didn’t like it was how the guy seemed to think his life and others had been ruined when he appeared to be living pretty okay here, especially when the place was nice looking and felt pleasant compared to the scorching heat.
Almost feeling the need to blast the guy with Takeshi, he let him go first but unfortunately Takeshi completely missed, the alien quick to respond by running out and escaping elsewhere. Maybe he should have gone in with Takeshi, but if he missed too then there would be no point in continuing with that plan. Frowning, he looked to Takeshi before around to the guards who were quickly closing in, some holding weapons that will surely kill him. Letting out a frightful gasp, he darted away from them while quickly trying to make his way towards the hole the alien had escaped through; however, Takeshi’s calls for help caused him to quickly make a turn, “Ah! Why not use your sword??” he asked up quickly, bolting over to Takeshi and immediately throwing his feet into the back of one of the guards as Takeshi sent another flying. They needed to get out and away from these guards and back to Sana, not feeling comfortable in such a confined space, “Ah! Blast a hole! He’s outside!”
Quickly backing off to try and get his stance correct, he focused on his opponent and only hoped he was going to be strong enough to stand up to get this guy to surrender, “I’m okay! Are you okay??” he quickly spoke up, looking to Takeshi worriedly. It would probably would’ve been best to have T’charrl here after all as the extra muscle, the guy probably wouldn’t have been so cocky if they had three fighters here rather than Takeshi and himself. Looking to his brother he gave a quick nod, his eyes soon focusing on Sana once more. Maybe Takeshi should’ve put more resistance into that hit their opponent wouldn’t be acting really cocky because that was not failing in making him feel uneasy. If there was one thing he didn’t like it was how the guy seemed to think his life and others had been ruined when he appeared to be living pretty okay here, especially when the place was nice looking and felt pleasant compared to the scorching heat.
Almost feeling the need to blast the guy with Takeshi, he let him go first but unfortunately Takeshi completely missed, the alien quick to respond by running out and escaping elsewhere. Maybe he should have gone in with Takeshi, but if he missed too then there would be no point in continuing with that plan. Frowning, he looked to Takeshi before around to the guards who were quickly closing in, some holding weapons that will surely kill him. Letting out a frightful gasp, he darted away from them while quickly trying to make his way towards the hole the alien had escaped through; however, Takeshi’s calls for help caused him to quickly make a turn, “Ah! Why not use your sword??” he asked up quickly, bolting over to Takeshi and immediately throwing his feet into the back of one of the guards as Takeshi sent another flying. They needed to get out and away from these guards and back to Sana, not feeling comfortable in such a confined space, “Ah! Blast a hole! He’s outside!”
Shu really did hope he was able to tell a lie like Takeshi could, but he really hadn’t done so before so he was at a disadvantage. He didn’t know if he was going to be able to pull this off or manage to be seen as just a child and not knowing any better. Feeling put on the spot he did try to say what was probably the only thing he could think of, he stared up at the alien and gave a brief nod before sinking back when things only proved to turn bad. The guy unfortunately knew they were lying, but Shu couldn’t work out whether it was because he caught him out or because he already knew he was lying. Looking quickly to the guards, he frowned as his eyes went to Takeshi, hoping he might be able to get them out of this. He didn’t mean to be bad at lying, but it wasn’t his fault that he barely knew a thing about the Saiyan Empire or what he was supposed to say to please the alien.
When Takeshi decided to take a stand he couldn’t help but feel relieved and free from the possible mockery that the alien might deliver. This was getting a little tight and he wasn’t sure whether they should be sitting here at all anymore either, his hope on Takeshi hopefully pulling through for him being up top as he acted fairly calm and cool about it. Staring at him, he frowned before looking quickly towards Servas as Takeshi delivered a fairly plain threat. Giving Takeshi his confidence, he watched him carefully as Servas decided to approach him instead, hardly looking at all threatened by Takeshi’s demands. This wasn’t looking good at all and he was right, letting out a gasp as Takeshi was punched, taking the full force without a care and going flying. Immediately standing up Shu raised his fists defensively at first, trying to look brave but really he was pretty scared, “I-I am not!” he spoke quickly, staring up at the rather menacing alien, “I-I’m stronger than I look!”
When Takeshi decided to take a stand he couldn’t help but feel relieved and free from the possible mockery that the alien might deliver. This was getting a little tight and he wasn’t sure whether they should be sitting here at all anymore either, his hope on Takeshi hopefully pulling through for him being up top as he acted fairly calm and cool about it. Staring at him, he frowned before looking quickly towards Servas as Takeshi delivered a fairly plain threat. Giving Takeshi his confidence, he watched him carefully as Servas decided to approach him instead, hardly looking at all threatened by Takeshi’s demands. This wasn’t looking good at all and he was right, letting out a gasp as Takeshi was punched, taking the full force without a care and going flying. Immediately standing up Shu raised his fists defensively at first, trying to look brave but really he was pretty scared, “I-I am not!” he spoke quickly, staring up at the rather menacing alien, “I-I’m stronger than I look!”
Keeping quiet and still was pretty easy for Shu, seeing as how he had to do it a lot lately. He didn’t get to do much and that was pretty obvious when he barely knew how to do the talking for once or how to think using tactics. Takeshi was supposed to be good at doing that, but him mentioning they were the Princes made him feel nervous. He should know they were not very well liked and known for being pains in the bad guy’s sides, but he still went ahead and told them who they were just to get into a house. It would have been easier if he just went in and beat up the bad guy before returning to their friend, but Takeshi wanted to go with this route and so far it was proving to be a little worrying. He didn’t know if it would go well or how it might turn out in general for any of them, just that he knew he had to keep quiet and have Takeshi do the talking.
Sitting quietly when the head honcho soon arrived, he kept his eyes averted and his head down, hoping he didn’t blow any sort of plan by accident. The alien was intimidating enough, but he didn’t know if Takeshi could see it. They probably shouldn’t be talking to this man so casually, his eyes going to the guards who were there to support him. They didn’t know how strong this guy was and was only going on the assumption that he’d be weaker than them; or rather, Takeshi was the only one doing that. Shu was intimidated by any bad guy, but often it was for good reason. Looking to Takeshi, he frowned a little before staring back at the alien. It was hard to say if the guy was taking the bait or not, especially when he appeared to remain fairly neutral about it.
Hoping the guy was going to fall for it, he remained calm as the man instead decided it would be best to hold business here. That was not as planned so now Takeshi was going to have to think of another way around this, most likely just beat him up going by his way of thinking. Giving him a quick glance, he sighed and lowered his head only to squeak when the alien as he was instead questioned. Staring at him, he gave a quick glance towards Takeshi in a desperate ask for help, “U-Umm…me?” he questioned him, staring up at the alien, “Umm…F-Father wanted…he wanted to…give you a big spaceship! Uh huh, ready for space! Get to fly around, get to be Elite! Mi-umm…Viral was no good, not able to be a good one…so you get to be…”
Sitting quietly when the head honcho soon arrived, he kept his eyes averted and his head down, hoping he didn’t blow any sort of plan by accident. The alien was intimidating enough, but he didn’t know if Takeshi could see it. They probably shouldn’t be talking to this man so casually, his eyes going to the guards who were there to support him. They didn’t know how strong this guy was and was only going on the assumption that he’d be weaker than them; or rather, Takeshi was the only one doing that. Shu was intimidated by any bad guy, but often it was for good reason. Looking to Takeshi, he frowned a little before staring back at the alien. It was hard to say if the guy was taking the bait or not, especially when he appeared to remain fairly neutral about it.
Hoping the guy was going to fall for it, he remained calm as the man instead decided it would be best to hold business here. That was not as planned so now Takeshi was going to have to think of another way around this, most likely just beat him up going by his way of thinking. Giving him a quick glance, he sighed and lowered his head only to squeak when the alien as he was instead questioned. Staring at him, he gave a quick glance towards Takeshi in a desperate ask for help, “U-Umm…me?” he questioned him, staring up at the alien, “Umm…F-Father wanted…he wanted to…give you a big spaceship! Uh huh, ready for space! Get to fly around, get to be Elite! Mi-umm…Viral was no good, not able to be a good one…so you get to be…”
The guard looked fairly neutral about it all, not giving anything away if he was hiding something or actually falling for Takeshi’s trickery. Keeping behind Takeshi and Shu to make sure they were following the correct path without running away, the brothers were lead into a suitable place for them to wait while their boss was retrieved. It shouldn’t take too long, at least not having to explain absolutely everything they were told shouldn’t. Leaving the brothers for now, the one from behind began to wander back to the door again. While appearing to be fairly easy with the brothers, it appeared to be simply their routine to have one guarding the entrance while the others made sure everything was going to be known to their leader. It was a big deal that the Princes were here, especially considering their reputation.
Shu followed along after Takeshi, feeling on edge when nothing was being said other than simple instructions. It was easy to get all nervous about this, even if it was supposed to be easy going and they’d be able to just grab the guy, at least according to Takeshi they’d be able to. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do other than just wait around and hope he wasn’t as strong as they were, but he did have reassurance from Takeshi that they were safe to do this. Looking to him with a frown, he didn’t take any real notice to where they were, just that they were supposed to be prepared for a fight where their enemy was unknown, “I don’t know…maybe? What if…you know…” he spoke lowly, hitting his fist into the palm of his hand before shaking it, “All owwie…you know? This is taking longer than I thought…”
Shu followed along after Takeshi, feeling on edge when nothing was being said other than simple instructions. It was easy to get all nervous about this, even if it was supposed to be easy going and they’d be able to just grab the guy, at least according to Takeshi they’d be able to. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do other than just wait around and hope he wasn’t as strong as they were, but he did have reassurance from Takeshi that they were safe to do this. Looking to him with a frown, he didn’t take any real notice to where they were, just that they were supposed to be prepared for a fight where their enemy was unknown, “I don’t know…maybe? What if…you know…” he spoke lowly, hitting his fist into the palm of his hand before shaking it, “All owwie…you know? This is taking longer than I thought…”
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