Viral wasn’t having fun with this at all, just having to sit around and hope that he might not keel over and die. It made him wonder how long he had to go or how fast Vegeta had to work and whether it would actually come out successfully. If he tried to fight or transform he was probably going to be in a lot of trouble, but he wanted to battle so badly. It was torture to have to sit around and wait like this for possibly weeks or even months, depending how long he might last. Feeling completely dead inside wasn’t something he was going to be able to easily dismiss, but he knew he’d have to fill that hole sometime. To feel so empty was torture, but he was sure he had complained about that enough. To stay in his room would mean he would have to sleep, something he didn’t want to experience either. Feeling stuck for options he slowly ran his claws through his hair, just covering up his face more in the process before looking to Yumi when she spoke up, confused to what she meant.
He didn’t know what could be done if she thought about doing anything, feeling fairly confused about it when his understanding was there was nothing else on this ship for him. He didn’t care for what was done for long flights or where everyone went, just that they probably weren’t for him. Looking to her curiously he soon sighed, not feeling too sure about her plans, “Movies…? Games…? Saiyan movies and games…” he spoke, feeling confused for a moment before letting out a sigh, slowly turning away again, “If you find anything then you’ll be lucky”. He didn’t know what they did for entertainment on the ships, he was never given the opportunity to check out those kinds of activities, but then again he never did care. In the end, what he needed was somebody to look after him and that made him feel pretty rubbish; he wasn’t even allowed his blade. Looking up at Vegeta he let out a sigh and nodded, lowering his head again, “Yeah, yeah…I know. Like my own personal butler with medication…”
Choi knew he still had the upper hand because he was staying true to his vow to not use Ki, but there was Takeshi using it just to try and show off and get the better of him. Throwing a punch, just as expected it was only an after image, but of course that thought didn’t come until after he tried to hit it, “We’re not supposed to u-AGH!” Choi fell with a fairly hard smack but quickly he was grabbed by Takeshi and with a spin was sent flying into the air. Okay, he had gone too far this time. Stopping in the air he immediately spun around, “Alright that’s it! I don’t care anymore! You’re done for!” Immediately flying in high powered Choi disappeared, his image flashing several times before circling Takeshi once more, taking a much more aggressive approach. Immediately circling in different directions he punched and kicked out, aiming to hit him down to the ground instead.
While T’charrl was pretty confident in himself, feeling pretty pleased that he was able to get this far in the fight without taking too much of a blow; however, that last one threw him off completely. Moving back in surprise he gave his chest a rub, trying to ease the strange sensation before quickly looking up, “Didn’t say stop! I’m fine!” he spoke up, getting ready for his attacks and immediately going into attack mode himself. Throwing out his claws he deflected as many punches as he could, finding it not to be too bad once he was back in the swing of things. He was finding it to not be too terrible so far, he was able to keep up with Kabocha; however, something was becoming pretty distracting. He couldn’t look away but he was sure there was energy, even if it was mild. Letting out a hiss he began to move forward, trying to overpower Kabocha as he continued to hit back, forcing out a kick like a spring.
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Viral didn’t think transforming would be one of the best of ideas and was fairly determined to not risk himself too much when it wasn’t necessary. He would only be risking everyone else, nevermind himself. Staring at Vegeta he could only grow concerned that he would come up with such an idea, feeling uneasy, “Sometimes…I worry about your judgement…” he mumbled, looking away and down at his arms. There wasn’t much he was going to be able to do and he was still feeling a little nervous about eating, especially when Vegeta was making him eat so much. If he took a bad turn then he might try and feast on either of them before he was done, but they wouldn’t understand what worry that would cause because they’ve never experienced it. Sighing lightly, staring at the table made him feel dozy again but soon Vegeta spoke up, asking him a pretty tough question, “…There’s nowhere else, so…I will”, he spoke, feeling pretty fed up, “I’m sure I’ll scream for you when this medicine wears off…”
Choi was going to have to stop goofing around if Takeshi was going to be like that, instead get him to act like a goof and end up failing because of that. Using his own and Kai’s techniques, taking down Takeshi should be a lot easier so long as he didn’t pull off any dirty tricks. Moving around Takeshi at a rapid speed he threw out punches each time, managing to hit Takeshi a few times before he disappeared. The idiot was obviously using Ki now if he was able to disappear that quickly; even his brother couldn’t do that without a sudden energy burst. Immediately going on guard Takeshi soon reappeared again, this time right in front of him. Takeshi must had thought Choi was stupid if he was going to fall for something like that. Pulling back as Takeshi tried to uppercut him he immediately moved forward again, throwing a heavy punch down at Takeshi’s position.
Knowing he could overpower a Saiyan was just thrilling for T’charrl, especially when he hadn’t practiced for such a thing beyond training with Haku. He didn’t get to do much fighting in this form and it appeared it was perfect for it, just the type of form that was made to fight aggressively yet put his body out there with great defence. He really didn’t know how these forms worked, but he was slowly figuring them out; now, all he needed to do was learn how to control them all. His greatest form was definitely a combination of everything, but he was certainly feeling scared about his next metamorphosis and what might happen to him then. He just wanted greater control over this mutation, but right now all he could do was think about what he looked like and keep his emotions and energy in check so that he didn’t becoming horribly aggressive. Throwing his body down at Kabocha certainly helped to overpower him, but as he tried to claim victory over him he managed to kick him hard in the chest, hitting the orb there with a clang. That was certainly not pleasant feeling, it was like getting hit by a rock square in the chest. Backing off he hissed, rubbing at the spot as he tried to make the feeling go away.
Choi was going to have to stop goofing around if Takeshi was going to be like that, instead get him to act like a goof and end up failing because of that. Using his own and Kai’s techniques, taking down Takeshi should be a lot easier so long as he didn’t pull off any dirty tricks. Moving around Takeshi at a rapid speed he threw out punches each time, managing to hit Takeshi a few times before he disappeared. The idiot was obviously using Ki now if he was able to disappear that quickly; even his brother couldn’t do that without a sudden energy burst. Immediately going on guard Takeshi soon reappeared again, this time right in front of him. Takeshi must had thought Choi was stupid if he was going to fall for something like that. Pulling back as Takeshi tried to uppercut him he immediately moved forward again, throwing a heavy punch down at Takeshi’s position.
Knowing he could overpower a Saiyan was just thrilling for T’charrl, especially when he hadn’t practiced for such a thing beyond training with Haku. He didn’t get to do much fighting in this form and it appeared it was perfect for it, just the type of form that was made to fight aggressively yet put his body out there with great defence. He really didn’t know how these forms worked, but he was slowly figuring them out; now, all he needed to do was learn how to control them all. His greatest form was definitely a combination of everything, but he was certainly feeling scared about his next metamorphosis and what might happen to him then. He just wanted greater control over this mutation, but right now all he could do was think about what he looked like and keep his emotions and energy in check so that he didn’t becoming horribly aggressive. Throwing his body down at Kabocha certainly helped to overpower him, but as he tried to claim victory over him he managed to kick him hard in the chest, hitting the orb there with a clang. That was certainly not pleasant feeling, it was like getting hit by a rock square in the chest. Backing off he hissed, rubbing at the spot as he tried to make the feeling go away.
Viral didn’t like how people got so worried over him when before he was near forgotten, just another behind the scenes at the Capsule Corp. Everyone else didn’t exactly give him much of a care except the RRA and even then that kind of attention was too much for him. Having people worry over him was too much guilt for him to bare when he knew he was in charge of getting better or they’d end up getting sick or doing something reckless for him; he was the one who was supposed to be reckless, not them. Giving Yumi a glance he soon grumbled, looking away, “You can have mine if that’s the case”, he spoke lowly, feeling obliged to be moody with all of this happening to him. The pills weren’t helping his mentality either, but at least it was letting him mellow out and not have to be consumed by hideous anger.
Vegeta examining him made him feel uneasy, but becoming a spectacle was expected when he had all sorts of odd bits coming out of him like he had suddenly become a chimera. His forearms were null of any hair before and now they were all covered with short yellow hairs, hardly looking like the most delightful creature out there. Examining a bunch of hair shouldn’t be particularly interesting but somehow Vegeta thought they were. Staring up at him and pulling his arm away when he finally let go he grumbled like an angry cat, lowering his head, “And what would happen to the other parts that aren’t part of that transformation…? I can’t change into one…and the other…I’d rather not…” He couldn’t see the other features going away if he changed into one form and went back again, but who knew if it would just make things worse in the end either. Everything was one big test and that really bothered him, especially when he couldn’t do much about it, “Not sure how that would fix the damaged genes either…”
Choi didn’t like that and knew if he went up against Takeshi’s brother he probably wouldn’t be smart enough for that kind of move, but then again he’d have to go up against his brother to not experience something like that. Feeling annoyed at Takeshi he gasped a little when he was pulled at, grumbling, “We’re only not because of the bug…” Finally being released he was quick to be mocked even further he grumbled as he got back to his feet, turning towards Takeshi, “No! I just didn’t think you’d be a jerk!” Feeling all hot and bothered by that he quickly got ready again, dashing straight in at Takeshi and circling him as he threw out furious punches using a technique he would often use with his brother.
T’charrl wanted to be pushed as far as he could manage, his power urging him to take on more of a challenge. He was facing a Saiyan and managing to put up with most of those attacks, he could surely take on more. Hissing with a grin, he moved into a readied position before watching as Kabocha came straight for him. It was certainly going to be a challenge with this much power coming straight for him, but he was ready for it. Throwing his body forward he raised a large set of claws but Kabocha managed to get through, kicking him in the orb on his shoulder. The impact was like a rock hitting unbreakable glass, but the sudden shockwave through his body wasn’t going to stop him as he instead swung his other claws around with an attempt to grab hold of Kabocha and force him to the ground. If he managed to snatch hold of Kabocha he would instead try and start up a fist fight using all of his fists to punch Kabocha back.
Vegeta examining him made him feel uneasy, but becoming a spectacle was expected when he had all sorts of odd bits coming out of him like he had suddenly become a chimera. His forearms were null of any hair before and now they were all covered with short yellow hairs, hardly looking like the most delightful creature out there. Examining a bunch of hair shouldn’t be particularly interesting but somehow Vegeta thought they were. Staring up at him and pulling his arm away when he finally let go he grumbled like an angry cat, lowering his head, “And what would happen to the other parts that aren’t part of that transformation…? I can’t change into one…and the other…I’d rather not…” He couldn’t see the other features going away if he changed into one form and went back again, but who knew if it would just make things worse in the end either. Everything was one big test and that really bothered him, especially when he couldn’t do much about it, “Not sure how that would fix the damaged genes either…”
Choi didn’t like that and knew if he went up against Takeshi’s brother he probably wouldn’t be smart enough for that kind of move, but then again he’d have to go up against his brother to not experience something like that. Feeling annoyed at Takeshi he gasped a little when he was pulled at, grumbling, “We’re only not because of the bug…” Finally being released he was quick to be mocked even further he grumbled as he got back to his feet, turning towards Takeshi, “No! I just didn’t think you’d be a jerk!” Feeling all hot and bothered by that he quickly got ready again, dashing straight in at Takeshi and circling him as he threw out furious punches using a technique he would often use with his brother.
T’charrl wanted to be pushed as far as he could manage, his power urging him to take on more of a challenge. He was facing a Saiyan and managing to put up with most of those attacks, he could surely take on more. Hissing with a grin, he moved into a readied position before watching as Kabocha came straight for him. It was certainly going to be a challenge with this much power coming straight for him, but he was ready for it. Throwing his body forward he raised a large set of claws but Kabocha managed to get through, kicking him in the orb on his shoulder. The impact was like a rock hitting unbreakable glass, but the sudden shockwave through his body wasn’t going to stop him as he instead swung his other claws around with an attempt to grab hold of Kabocha and force him to the ground. If he managed to snatch hold of Kabocha he would instead try and start up a fist fight using all of his fists to punch Kabocha back.
Viral was supposed to be pretty perfect in terms of being a synthetic being, but things were going downhill. Yumi was trying to be positive but that was certainly easy when it wasn’t happening to you. It was easy for Vegeta and Yumi to be confident in their ability to put up with something like this. Staring at Yumi questionably he slowly looked away, his eyes going back to the table, “I’d rather he didn’t. I am not worth losing sleep over…” he sighed, not entirely pleased with Vegeta’s eagerness to try and fix everything at once. He didn’t like all of this attention, even if he was sick, “I can’t handle having so much attention drawn to me...and now, I’m a walking joke”. If it wasn’t for the external differences he might had been a bit less depressed about this, but so far he couldn’t find any true use for these parts. Frowning just a bit he tilted his head as the doors suddenly swung open, Vegeta emerging with news about the food.
When it came to food Viral was no connoisseur, but Vegeta really went all out with this meal by the sounds of it. He didn’t need all that just because he hadn’t had food in a while, “Garlic…tch, you really want to feed me up when I don’t want to be…” he grumbled, not exactly too pleased with his choice of food. If he was supposed to be being careful with what he did and here Vegeta was trying to make him malfunction mentally. It was a very worrying time to be in and very similar to another problem he once had before, but with this one it brought him a step closer to madness. Feeling particularly moody and tired he did not appreciate Vegeta taking his arm without permission, giving him an angry glare before he looked away, “I’ve tried everything…” he sighed, “Guess the only thing I’ve not tried is transforming because…who the hell would want that noise…”
Choi was feeling pretty good about himself as he continued to fight on with hope that he was going to be able to show Takeshi a thing or two. He had been practicing a lot with his brother and Yumi when time allowed so it was exciting to see how much stronger he and his brother had become, even if they were fighting separately. It wouldn’t be fair to Takeshi if both of them fought him since he would be put at a clear number disadvantage. Throwing his fists around in an attempt to throw off Takeshi he moved around and was immediately forced to block a punch, feeling particularly proud for doing so. Going in once more, he threw a punch but was suddenly grabbed by Takeshi, giving his arm a pull before he was suddenly lifted and thrown into the floor. Gasping, he quickly tried to regain his composure until he noticed the position he was in, trying to pull out of it but there was definitely pain, “Hey c’mon! We don’t even do this in the field! If I was using Ki I would just blast you away!”
T’charrl was surprised how well he was able to hold up against Kabocha, but it was hard to tell whether the guy was meaning to go easy on him or accidentally giving him a chance to gain the advantage. It was pretty difficult to tell, especially when he wasn’t very good at reading different types of energy before he accidentally brought it all into those orbs of his. Throwing around the attacks were certainly helping, he was still able to use basic combat his father taught him in this form, but as he continued he had to watch how aggressive he was getting. With spines on his lower abdomen he had to watch that he didn’t accidentally pierce Kabocha with one or have the guy break them if he proved strong enough to. Feeling pleased with himself that his latest attack managed to bring Kabocha down to the ground, T’charrl moved in again but had to jump back when Kabocha kicked out, “Ah! Big, yes…but I am still Kaesstrian!” he spoke, feeling pretty energetic, “Do not go easy! Can show what Kaesstrian can do, even if like me!”
When it came to food Viral was no connoisseur, but Vegeta really went all out with this meal by the sounds of it. He didn’t need all that just because he hadn’t had food in a while, “Garlic…tch, you really want to feed me up when I don’t want to be…” he grumbled, not exactly too pleased with his choice of food. If he was supposed to be being careful with what he did and here Vegeta was trying to make him malfunction mentally. It was a very worrying time to be in and very similar to another problem he once had before, but with this one it brought him a step closer to madness. Feeling particularly moody and tired he did not appreciate Vegeta taking his arm without permission, giving him an angry glare before he looked away, “I’ve tried everything…” he sighed, “Guess the only thing I’ve not tried is transforming because…who the hell would want that noise…”
Choi was feeling pretty good about himself as he continued to fight on with hope that he was going to be able to show Takeshi a thing or two. He had been practicing a lot with his brother and Yumi when time allowed so it was exciting to see how much stronger he and his brother had become, even if they were fighting separately. It wouldn’t be fair to Takeshi if both of them fought him since he would be put at a clear number disadvantage. Throwing his fists around in an attempt to throw off Takeshi he moved around and was immediately forced to block a punch, feeling particularly proud for doing so. Going in once more, he threw a punch but was suddenly grabbed by Takeshi, giving his arm a pull before he was suddenly lifted and thrown into the floor. Gasping, he quickly tried to regain his composure until he noticed the position he was in, trying to pull out of it but there was definitely pain, “Hey c’mon! We don’t even do this in the field! If I was using Ki I would just blast you away!”
T’charrl was surprised how well he was able to hold up against Kabocha, but it was hard to tell whether the guy was meaning to go easy on him or accidentally giving him a chance to gain the advantage. It was pretty difficult to tell, especially when he wasn’t very good at reading different types of energy before he accidentally brought it all into those orbs of his. Throwing around the attacks were certainly helping, he was still able to use basic combat his father taught him in this form, but as he continued he had to watch how aggressive he was getting. With spines on his lower abdomen he had to watch that he didn’t accidentally pierce Kabocha with one or have the guy break them if he proved strong enough to. Feeling pleased with himself that his latest attack managed to bring Kabocha down to the ground, T’charrl moved in again but had to jump back when Kabocha kicked out, “Ah! Big, yes…but I am still Kaesstrian!” he spoke, feeling pretty energetic, “Do not go easy! Can show what Kaesstrian can do, even if like me!”
Viral never knew how to react to these hugs, but he knew it was supposed to be intimate and that was what truly worried him. He wasn’t someone who could find fear in something like this, but if someone got too close then there could only be trouble for both participants. He didn’t want it to happen to anyone who got too close to him so hugs were a very negative response only giving him regret that he was even the focus of affection, “Could fall on you…” he groaned, trying to find a way to pull forward as he slowly fell back, his body going back to sitting up again once she let go. Giving his head a slow rub he let out a groan, frowning lightly before looking to Yumi. He didn’t think she quite understood what it felt like to have to wait for either death, madness or the slight chance he was going to get better, especially when the variants were simply too great to underestimate. He didn’t think it was a good wait at all when it meant there was three possible outcomes and all of them were pretty worrying, “Depends on if there’s anything wrong…or this is what was meant to happen. I was never given a lifespan…and then you get the other experiments…” he spoke lowly before letting out a sigh, slowly moving his arms back onto the table, “…Am I allowed coffee if I can’t have alcohol, or is that off limits with this medication…”
Choi knew how to fight and knew he could truly beat Takeshi down if he was just given the chance, but of course that meant he would need to try hard. He used to be the lower teammate in their little group, but he was determined to show off just how much he had grown since their last encounter. Throwing in a series of punches he tried to catch Takeshi off-guard with a burst of energy, he quickly went on the defensive once Takeshi began to move, his arms being thrown up to block a forced palm but was forced back slightly, his fists immediately going straight in again which hit against Takeshi’s own. He was far from going easy on him just because it was Takeshi, his attacks remaining aggressive to keep up with Takeshi’s fighting style, “Hey! How am I doing so far??”
T’charrl hoped he was doing alright, curious as to whether he was not being too rough. He knew he was facing a Saiyan and was not willing to take him lightly, especially when he was part of Takeshi’s group. Throwing his body at Kabocha, he felt it connect before he immediately looked up to see where Kabocha went, watching as he went flying successfully. Feeling oddly proud of himself he straightened up, his arms rising as Kabocha charged straight for him. Hissing, T’charrl threw his arms up to block the attack, bracing for it before gasping when it hit. He was sent back as his claws scrapped across the floor but the moment his large claws hit the ground he stopped, running forward immediately and throwing down a punch before swinging around to deliver a sneaky attack using a leg sweep.
Choi knew how to fight and knew he could truly beat Takeshi down if he was just given the chance, but of course that meant he would need to try hard. He used to be the lower teammate in their little group, but he was determined to show off just how much he had grown since their last encounter. Throwing in a series of punches he tried to catch Takeshi off-guard with a burst of energy, he quickly went on the defensive once Takeshi began to move, his arms being thrown up to block a forced palm but was forced back slightly, his fists immediately going straight in again which hit against Takeshi’s own. He was far from going easy on him just because it was Takeshi, his attacks remaining aggressive to keep up with Takeshi’s fighting style, “Hey! How am I doing so far??”
T’charrl hoped he was doing alright, curious as to whether he was not being too rough. He knew he was facing a Saiyan and was not willing to take him lightly, especially when he was part of Takeshi’s group. Throwing his body at Kabocha, he felt it connect before he immediately looked up to see where Kabocha went, watching as he went flying successfully. Feeling oddly proud of himself he straightened up, his arms rising as Kabocha charged straight for him. Hissing, T’charrl threw his arms up to block the attack, bracing for it before gasping when it hit. He was sent back as his claws scrapped across the floor but the moment his large claws hit the ground he stopped, running forward immediately and throwing down a punch before swinging around to deliver a sneaky attack using a leg sweep.
Viral did try but just couldn’t do it, his mind unable to think passed what was wrong with his existence. All soldiers went through this at some time in their lives but his was a double dosage when fighting was his existence with nothing existing beyond that. Even Yumi could only suggest even more fighting to make him happy, but that was all he had in his life. If he was constantly on the battlefield then maybe he would be happy, but that was never going to be the case. They would never let him to go out constantly into battle, especially with his instabilities currently. Groaning as he slowly gave his arm a scratch in response, her words only managed to serve just a slight bit of reassurance, “Hmm, Vegeta is too confident in himself to see through failure…” Vegeta always thought he was going to win, but it didn’t give him very much reassurance when he couldn’t stop feeling cocky over everything he did. He was thrown off by how difficult it was to see him getting through this; it was as if he never existed in the first place. Giving her a quick look at her reassurances he just looked away, staring down at his arms. Feeling concerned to how he might possibly pull through this he didn’t notice Yumi, at least not until she was right there beside him. Giving her a quick look he gasped a little when she suddenly hugged him, feeling too weak to push her away, “Nhh, you’re going to poke yourself with these horns…” he mumbled, not sure how he was supposed to take it, “All I can do is watch…and wait…”
Choi laughed at Takeshi, finding it hard to believe him, “Really? Did the lizards give you enough of a challenge then?” he asked him, smirking, “If you say so! Maybe not as strong as a pure-blooded Saiyan, but yeah you’ve got some skill, I’m sure!” Choi was pretty confident in himself, even if he had been told by Kai to not get too confident or the worst would happen. It was fun though, especially towards Takeshi. Shaking his hands quickly he balled them into fists, getting into a fighting position as he waited for Takeshi to get ready. Seeing all the signs of Takeshi being battle ready he immediately moved straight for him, swinging his fist down before throwing his fists in a series of punches aimed for Takeshi’s vulnerable spots. Choi could already tell Kai had started without even looking at him, but all he could be glad about was he didn’t need to go up against the kid.
T’charrl just didn’t want to make somebody scared of him, but trying to explain himself with a broken language was not the best way to go about it. If only he knew the right words to say to him to make everything better. Sighing lightly before getting ready he gave a respectable bow, but by the looks of Kabocha’s expression he didn’t understand at all. Finding it hard to pass that barrier he simply went in for it, hoping he could fight against him he immediately went in and hoped he could prove to be a big enough challenge for him. Throwing down some quick punches while going on fours he jumped around quickly to the side but almost immediately Kabocha was in at his side; unfortunately for him he probably forgot he had four arms. Throwing up his large secondary arm he countered the strikes, throwing his body around and his fists down with it before suddenly diving at Kabocha with a ramming attack. He was not having a very good time trying to be civilised with his attacks, but it was awfully hard to be in this form. He was designed to be an all-out brute with this one and was managing to take hits fairly well with all this muscle.
Choi laughed at Takeshi, finding it hard to believe him, “Really? Did the lizards give you enough of a challenge then?” he asked him, smirking, “If you say so! Maybe not as strong as a pure-blooded Saiyan, but yeah you’ve got some skill, I’m sure!” Choi was pretty confident in himself, even if he had been told by Kai to not get too confident or the worst would happen. It was fun though, especially towards Takeshi. Shaking his hands quickly he balled them into fists, getting into a fighting position as he waited for Takeshi to get ready. Seeing all the signs of Takeshi being battle ready he immediately moved straight for him, swinging his fist down before throwing his fists in a series of punches aimed for Takeshi’s vulnerable spots. Choi could already tell Kai had started without even looking at him, but all he could be glad about was he didn’t need to go up against the kid.
T’charrl just didn’t want to make somebody scared of him, but trying to explain himself with a broken language was not the best way to go about it. If only he knew the right words to say to him to make everything better. Sighing lightly before getting ready he gave a respectable bow, but by the looks of Kabocha’s expression he didn’t understand at all. Finding it hard to pass that barrier he simply went in for it, hoping he could fight against him he immediately went in and hoped he could prove to be a big enough challenge for him. Throwing down some quick punches while going on fours he jumped around quickly to the side but almost immediately Kabocha was in at his side; unfortunately for him he probably forgot he had four arms. Throwing up his large secondary arm he countered the strikes, throwing his body around and his fists down with it before suddenly diving at Kabocha with a ramming attack. He was not having a very good time trying to be civilised with his attacks, but it was awfully hard to be in this form. He was designed to be an all-out brute with this one and was managing to take hits fairly well with all this muscle.
Viral stared at Yumi, feeling a little curious but was soon feeling fed up with trying to explain things, “Never been healed by him…? You can feel it, like a different spirit altogether…hmph, it’s not like you’d know much of what’s going on around the ship, anyway…” he spoke, curious as to how much she actually talks to anyone anymore. It was a wonder she was even here in the first place, but it wasn’t as if he could think too much about it when his mind wouldn’t allow him to. His mind kept trying to force relaxation and while it was nice and all he was still left feeling fairly clueless to what he should be thinking about. Feeling like he was in a position of great difficulty that could only bring stress later on he lowered his gaze in defeat, not finding the talk about his ability to use energy to be too encouraging. Staring at Yumi his eyes lowered to his arm, still feeling that doubt that he would be able to find a cure just because Vegeta was very confident about it, “Trying to…but you can understand why it’s hard to believe that…” he spoke lowly, frowning, “I will keep fighting, but…how do I win against myself? Then again…when is it I ever win? Must ask those questions…just…how do you repair something that’s already gone…”
Choi was trying to defend himself but Takeshi was having a pretty good time making fun of him and teasing him, making him feel a little bad. The guy was probably a nice enough kid, but he still had that terrifying form and it wasn’t as if he was rid of those little claws of his. The kid never cleaned himself and was pretty hairy so it wasn’t as if he was passed looking like a mini Oozaru still. Moving away from his brother and Shu he let out a sigh, shaking his head, “Yeah right! Like you could”, he grumbled, following after Takeshi, “I am plenty challenging! So is Kai, but that’s not the point! Kai’s just better at staying calm around crazier opponents when solo”. Feeling like he had to stand up for himself he was definitely going to go in after Takeshi and show him a thing or two, “You shouldn’t underestimate me! I’m much stronger than what I was before! Like…uhh…well, you’ll see, I’m sure…”
T’charrl didn’t want Kabocha to feel nervous, but he seemed in that realm already. He could tell, it was pretty easy to understand emotions even from another species. He felt pretty bad now for forcing the guy into this, especially when it wasn’t his choice; he just got the short end of the stick. Feeling completely awkward he slowly moved away from the others, his head lowered a little before he looked back at Kabocha, “I-I will not! I will not…not to mean it might not happen-umm…I mean, not mean to”. Feeling pretty lost on words and slightly embarrassed he frowned and lowered his head again in a small bow before getting ready for battle. He wouldn’t directly sap Kabocha of his energy, but with all of them fighting like this he was sure to collect a good bit of it without meaning to. Hoping for the best he immediately jumped at him, his heavy claws flat on the ground while he swung his skinnier ones with quick punches.
Choi was trying to defend himself but Takeshi was having a pretty good time making fun of him and teasing him, making him feel a little bad. The guy was probably a nice enough kid, but he still had that terrifying form and it wasn’t as if he was rid of those little claws of his. The kid never cleaned himself and was pretty hairy so it wasn’t as if he was passed looking like a mini Oozaru still. Moving away from his brother and Shu he let out a sigh, shaking his head, “Yeah right! Like you could”, he grumbled, following after Takeshi, “I am plenty challenging! So is Kai, but that’s not the point! Kai’s just better at staying calm around crazier opponents when solo”. Feeling like he had to stand up for himself he was definitely going to go in after Takeshi and show him a thing or two, “You shouldn’t underestimate me! I’m much stronger than what I was before! Like…uhh…well, you’ll see, I’m sure…”
T’charrl didn’t want Kabocha to feel nervous, but he seemed in that realm already. He could tell, it was pretty easy to understand emotions even from another species. He felt pretty bad now for forcing the guy into this, especially when it wasn’t his choice; he just got the short end of the stick. Feeling completely awkward he slowly moved away from the others, his head lowered a little before he looked back at Kabocha, “I-I will not! I will not…not to mean it might not happen-umm…I mean, not mean to”. Feeling pretty lost on words and slightly embarrassed he frowned and lowered his head again in a small bow before getting ready for battle. He wouldn’t directly sap Kabocha of his energy, but with all of them fighting like this he was sure to collect a good bit of it without meaning to. Hoping for the best he immediately jumped at him, his heavy claws flat on the ground while he swung his skinnier ones with quick punches.
Viral stared at Yumi before his eyes slowly directed themselves to his arms, sighing a little as he slowly rubbed at the fur. He was feeling a little self-conscious over it for sure, knowing he was weird-looking certainly did that to him, but feeling any other way wasn’t an option either. Whether he would get better or remain like this permanently was certainly a thought, but the thought of being killed by it seemed more realistic. Finding it to be all completely questionable, slowly he rolled over his arms and stared at his palms for a moment before Yumi decided to give him a response. Looking up at her, thinking about how he related to T’charrl didn’t get very far, but of course the guy was a completely different species and from a completely different animal kingdom, “Doesn’t he have some sort of…’spirit’ or whatever helping with that…” he mumbled, rolling his head slightly, “Without the sun I feel pretty dead…and these lights make me feel like I’m drinking coffee for energy…hmph, where is my coffee…” Getting a little impatient sitting around like this he slowly folded his arms towards himself, hiding his face behind his arms and let out a sigh. It felt like an eternity had passed and it was definitely starting to grate on him, “True, I won’t get killed…I’ll die before we get there”, he spoke, definitely finding that to be the most probable outcome, “If I do go mad, don’t treat me like a pet…I’d hate that”.
Choi really didn’t want to go up against Shu, especially considering what the little guy was known for. He wasn’t actually sure if he could handle fighting the kid with the way he moved and scratched, not to mention he had that freaky form. Hoping he bagged a good deal he was only teased by Takeshi, immediately getting defensive, “Am not! I’m just concerned that he’s not going to, uhhh, see me as a challenge”, he said quickly, giving Shu a quick look. The little guy appeared concerned at first but soon his concern turned into confusion. Smiling nervously he quickly looked to Kai who looked none too pleased with that decision, “Uhhh, c’mon, don’t look at me like that…you know I’m right! You’ll totally be best with fighting him!”
T’charrl didn’t understand what was going on all that much but just waited around for them to settle it all, hoping he was going to be accepted as a fighting opponent. He was definitely concerned that he wasn’t going to get accepted by Takeshi’s friends, especially as he continued to get even more different looking as time went on. Smiling nervously at Kabocha as he faced him, rubbing his claws together before giving him a little wave. If their last battle together was anything to go by this was going to be incredibly awkward. Twitching his antennae a little at Kabocha’s words he lowered his head a little, giving it a shake, “I won’t do anything, really…but, uhh, I will say if I feel troubled”, he spoke, rubbing his claws together, “It will be my first time doing training with another like this. Usually by myself, usually…uhh, okay for going?”
Choi really didn’t want to go up against Shu, especially considering what the little guy was known for. He wasn’t actually sure if he could handle fighting the kid with the way he moved and scratched, not to mention he had that freaky form. Hoping he bagged a good deal he was only teased by Takeshi, immediately getting defensive, “Am not! I’m just concerned that he’s not going to, uhhh, see me as a challenge”, he said quickly, giving Shu a quick look. The little guy appeared concerned at first but soon his concern turned into confusion. Smiling nervously he quickly looked to Kai who looked none too pleased with that decision, “Uhhh, c’mon, don’t look at me like that…you know I’m right! You’ll totally be best with fighting him!”
T’charrl didn’t understand what was going on all that much but just waited around for them to settle it all, hoping he was going to be accepted as a fighting opponent. He was definitely concerned that he wasn’t going to get accepted by Takeshi’s friends, especially as he continued to get even more different looking as time went on. Smiling nervously at Kabocha as he faced him, rubbing his claws together before giving him a little wave. If their last battle together was anything to go by this was going to be incredibly awkward. Twitching his antennae a little at Kabocha’s words he lowered his head a little, giving it a shake, “I won’t do anything, really…but, uhh, I will say if I feel troubled”, he spoke, rubbing his claws together, “It will be my first time doing training with another like this. Usually by myself, usually…uhh, okay for going?”
Viral didn’t like the whole partial transformation thing, but it wasn’t as if he knew how to sort it either. He was stuck and there was no going forward or back for him when they were all present making it impossible to concentrate on one, the worst that could happen being he might end up continuing to change between the three and being presented with even more pain and a larger mental struggle. It was a pretty harsh situation to be in and it felt as if none of them understood what it was like, at least not beyond what he’d already said, “They help…at least to forget it”, he spoke, giving his arms a slow rub, “Transforming as I usually change doesn’t hurt…but…when it’s slow…it’s maddening…” Feeling a little bothered by it he just casually sighed and looked away, time feeling incredibly slow. He almost wasn’t sure as if time was moving at all, but of course moving through space made it very hard to judge. Frowning, slowly his eyes moved back to Yumi, staring at her blankly, “One of the strongest…? No, it’s not possible to be anymore”, he spoke, pulling in his arms, “Everyone is beyond me; I must accept it. I can’t compete with Ki and that is how it is. I will be killed as I fight the King…but that is if I am to survive this…”
Kai didn’t see how he was doing anything wrong by letting them fight the way they wanted to, finding it a little amusing that Takeshi was so bothered by a little weight possibly hitting him, “I am responsible: I’ve been watching them the entire time”, he spoke rubbing his knuckles on his chest casually, “If it took your head off I would be severely concerned that you are not a Saiyan and is in fact a brittle machine…good thing you are, though”. While it was all amusing he still needed to see to them and find out why they had come here. If Takeshi thought that weight was bad then he should probably not try out the simulations. Watching as Choi came to him he folded his arms, watching Takeshi and Kabocha go into their usual strut. It was unusual to see the Kaesstrian down here with them, he thought that guy preferred to be away from all this tough fighting but apparently not as he was even looking for room to train with them all.
Choi admittedly hadn’t seen them all together like this in a long time and even having his brother around was one of those moments that was becoming pretty uncommon, but he was fairly happy to see them and did wonder if anything fun might just be happening. He was slightly worried about Shu being there given his history, the same with the Kaesstrian, but if Takeshi was confident that he could be down here with them then he would be alright with that; it was the youngest that was the problem, though. Seeing that kid go ape was scary as hell and if something like that happened in here then he would be out of the room like a bullet. Looking to his brother as Takeshi ushered them down the pair flew down, landing lightly on the floor. Curious to what Takeshi had to offer he quickly frowned, giving a quick glance down to Shu before back to Takeshi, “Uhhh…with you two?” he questioned, pointing between both of them before giving a nervous smile, “Uhhh s-sure! I’ll fight you and Kai fights your brother! How’s that? I guess you’re fighting the alien, huh Kabocha?”
Kai didn’t see how he was doing anything wrong by letting them fight the way they wanted to, finding it a little amusing that Takeshi was so bothered by a little weight possibly hitting him, “I am responsible: I’ve been watching them the entire time”, he spoke rubbing his knuckles on his chest casually, “If it took your head off I would be severely concerned that you are not a Saiyan and is in fact a brittle machine…good thing you are, though”. While it was all amusing he still needed to see to them and find out why they had come here. If Takeshi thought that weight was bad then he should probably not try out the simulations. Watching as Choi came to him he folded his arms, watching Takeshi and Kabocha go into their usual strut. It was unusual to see the Kaesstrian down here with them, he thought that guy preferred to be away from all this tough fighting but apparently not as he was even looking for room to train with them all.
Choi admittedly hadn’t seen them all together like this in a long time and even having his brother around was one of those moments that was becoming pretty uncommon, but he was fairly happy to see them and did wonder if anything fun might just be happening. He was slightly worried about Shu being there given his history, the same with the Kaesstrian, but if Takeshi was confident that he could be down here with them then he would be alright with that; it was the youngest that was the problem, though. Seeing that kid go ape was scary as hell and if something like that happened in here then he would be out of the room like a bullet. Looking to his brother as Takeshi ushered them down the pair flew down, landing lightly on the floor. Curious to what Takeshi had to offer he quickly frowned, giving a quick glance down to Shu before back to Takeshi, “Uhhh…with you two?” he questioned, pointing between both of them before giving a nervous smile, “Uhhh s-sure! I’ll fight you and Kai fights your brother! How’s that? I guess you’re fighting the alien, huh Kabocha?”
Viral was not in that big a mood for eating, especially how he felt about the subject. He was more worried about things getting worse, but with the pills that worry had dwindled pretty greatly and he wasn’t going to have any sort of bad feelings towards it quite yet. He would need to have some sort of emotion like fear to spark up that sort of worry and right now his mind was pretty deadened to anything. Offering up his fins for chopping off he frowned when that was denied as if he truly expected him to, lowering his arms back down onto the table and resting his head forward on it, “Never complain about it being cannibalism when I eat fish…” he mumbled, rolling his head slightly to the side against his arm. Anything that was causing him pain could probably be chopped off, but whether they regenerated was something he had never tested before. He could regenerate his organs, but whole limbs was questionable. Maybe he could but he just never had the opportunity to try when nothing horrible had ever happened before. Maybe there was something in those memories of him at the laboratories that involved the tearing of limbs but he couldn’t remember them, at least not on these pills.
Relaxing wasn’t something Viral was particularly used to so sitting here was certainly making him feel pretty uncomfortable as he stared at Yumi, no particular words coming to mind that he could say. Following her eyes as she questioned his fins, frowning slightly as she decided to touch them. Letting out a sigh he slowly rested his head towards his other arm, “Hurts where they emerge…that’s it”, he spoke, looking to his arms, “Everything hurts where they emerge, but my forearms…sore all over…but not much for now…” His head was especially bad, sometimes it even felt that it was bleeding. Letting out a sigh as he stared at his arms his eyes soon went back to Yumi, frowning at her words. He could agree to that, in fact he said it earlier to Vegeta but got shot down fairly quickly. Trying to push himself up before giving up he let out a groan instead, “The rebels are scum…” he mumbled, looking down at the table, “Would fight the King myself…but what power do I have…? I can’t do anything, not just now…maybe never. I’ll never get the chance for revenge…”
T’charrl didn’t have the heart to hurt his friends on purpose if he did somehow change so it was worth expressing his worries incase Takeshi thought he meant to change. His problem was definitely that he could be absorbing energy from the training and not even know it making it unpredictable. Feeling a little guilty for changing back on that planet still, hearing Takeshi try and reassure him that everything that he did was okay made him feel a little better, even if he did get a yelling at by the doctor when he got back. His wings were restored but it still left an annoying sting still, making them too sensitive for flying with for now. Smiling a little at Takeshi explaining the meaning he soon looked away, staring down at the floor as he walked along, “Yes…yes, it felt like that”, he spoke calmly, looking back to him, “Worry is starting with taking energy as we train. Can’t stop it very well, but maybe it will be okay”.
Watching as Takeshi entered the code and opened up the hall he quickly ducked down when something came hurtling towards them from within, his claws going over his head in fright before he stared up in a bit of a daze. While the item didn’t hit any of them he was still startled, looking around desperately before up at Kabocha. He didn’t think they’d all be down here, but then again he hadn’t seen them lately so it was more than likely that they were all down here. Letting out a sigh he quickly looked to Shu, tilting his head a little before back to the others. If they were here then there would be more people training, but if they were throwing a lot of energy around then it could be a little worrying for him. He would be gaining a lot more energy than he might with just Shu and Takeshi, but maybe this was where he was drawing the extra energy from that was floating around while he meditated. He really should stop worrying about energy and all of that stuff, especially when that was all he managed to worry about lately when he didn’t have war or Princely duties to worry about.
Choi and Kai had been taking turns to fight against Kabocha, seeing as how it wouldn’t be fair if they both came at him using their own ability to read each other’s movements instantly. Choi was up against Kabocha at the time they started using weapons and Choi was pretty okay with that, but as Kai floated around his attention quickly went to the door when it opened but simply sighed when he saw it was the three Princes. Good thing it wasn’t someone like Vegeta or Yumi or they’d probably be in trouble. Staring at Takeshi he shrugged lightly, glancing away momentarily, “I am…which is why I’m not doing it”, he spoke calmly, looking back to him, “I’d say I’m responsible for not participating in it”.
Relaxing wasn’t something Viral was particularly used to so sitting here was certainly making him feel pretty uncomfortable as he stared at Yumi, no particular words coming to mind that he could say. Following her eyes as she questioned his fins, frowning slightly as she decided to touch them. Letting out a sigh he slowly rested his head towards his other arm, “Hurts where they emerge…that’s it”, he spoke, looking to his arms, “Everything hurts where they emerge, but my forearms…sore all over…but not much for now…” His head was especially bad, sometimes it even felt that it was bleeding. Letting out a sigh as he stared at his arms his eyes soon went back to Yumi, frowning at her words. He could agree to that, in fact he said it earlier to Vegeta but got shot down fairly quickly. Trying to push himself up before giving up he let out a groan instead, “The rebels are scum…” he mumbled, looking down at the table, “Would fight the King myself…but what power do I have…? I can’t do anything, not just now…maybe never. I’ll never get the chance for revenge…”
T’charrl didn’t have the heart to hurt his friends on purpose if he did somehow change so it was worth expressing his worries incase Takeshi thought he meant to change. His problem was definitely that he could be absorbing energy from the training and not even know it making it unpredictable. Feeling a little guilty for changing back on that planet still, hearing Takeshi try and reassure him that everything that he did was okay made him feel a little better, even if he did get a yelling at by the doctor when he got back. His wings were restored but it still left an annoying sting still, making them too sensitive for flying with for now. Smiling a little at Takeshi explaining the meaning he soon looked away, staring down at the floor as he walked along, “Yes…yes, it felt like that”, he spoke calmly, looking back to him, “Worry is starting with taking energy as we train. Can’t stop it very well, but maybe it will be okay”.
Watching as Takeshi entered the code and opened up the hall he quickly ducked down when something came hurtling towards them from within, his claws going over his head in fright before he stared up in a bit of a daze. While the item didn’t hit any of them he was still startled, looking around desperately before up at Kabocha. He didn’t think they’d all be down here, but then again he hadn’t seen them lately so it was more than likely that they were all down here. Letting out a sigh he quickly looked to Shu, tilting his head a little before back to the others. If they were here then there would be more people training, but if they were throwing a lot of energy around then it could be a little worrying for him. He would be gaining a lot more energy than he might with just Shu and Takeshi, but maybe this was where he was drawing the extra energy from that was floating around while he meditated. He really should stop worrying about energy and all of that stuff, especially when that was all he managed to worry about lately when he didn’t have war or Princely duties to worry about.
Choi and Kai had been taking turns to fight against Kabocha, seeing as how it wouldn’t be fair if they both came at him using their own ability to read each other’s movements instantly. Choi was up against Kabocha at the time they started using weapons and Choi was pretty okay with that, but as Kai floated around his attention quickly went to the door when it opened but simply sighed when he saw it was the three Princes. Good thing it wasn’t someone like Vegeta or Yumi or they’d probably be in trouble. Staring at Takeshi he shrugged lightly, glancing away momentarily, “I am…which is why I’m not doing it”, he spoke calmly, looking back to him, “I’d say I’m responsible for not participating in it”.
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