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Viral didn’t trust the spoon in his hands but was still determined to get it to go to him so he could eat and eventually get his wine. He wasn’t feeling too right in the head so his mind wasn’t all there, but he still knew there was still going to be difficulty taking the spoon from her. Trying to get it to his face he tried to lick out to grab it, eventually managing to turn the spoon upside down and managing to get some of the food. While he did manage eventually, he wasn’t pleased by it. Shaking his head slowly he soon made a gagging noise, finding it all too difficult to start eating again in this state, “Everything tastes like…one step closer to insanity…” he muttered, looking down at his food again before to the spoon, giving Yumi’s arm a shake before letting go of her, sighing as he lowered his arm and his head, “I’m so confused…how do I do anything…? I’m not sure…hunting should be easy…but I can’t eat a kill…”

Shu squeaked a little bit, moving back a little, “No! Don’t say that…” he frowned, holding the collar of his clothing, “I don’t want to hurt them! No please…” He was a little scared, even of the future. He didn’t know how things were going to go or whether he was going to be able to get over this and not be a danger to his friends and other people. Looking away from Takeshi he let out a sigh, frowning. He didn’t think there was much use in it and even Takeshi tried and failed at figuring out how to do it, not exactly understanding what could be done to help his problem, “But Mister Vegeta is busy with Mister Viral a-and I don’t know about Yumi…” he spoke, feeling as if he was running out of excuses but still had a few. “How does it feel when you get angry and how do you make it go away…? You get angry all the time, right?”

Choi snickered when Kabocha got all defensive over his own weight, but what was really funny was he was denying the muscle excuse for his frame. It shouldn’t matter, it wasn’t like they called each other fat often and it was often more a competition to who was stronger, “I think the main thing is he didn’t tear his tail off, otherwise I would have to tear mine off too!” he nodded, looking at his own tail, “It’d take forever to get a new one for both of us…” Contemplating over how he would have to do that if that ever happened, his eyes soon went to Kabocha before following his eyes, seeing what he was looking at before looking to Kai, pulling a face, “Egh, those guys…” he mumbled before looking back to Kabocha, snickering, “I doubt the Changelings even know about the King…and if they did, I doubt they’d care. Those guys aren’t too far off those Kaesstrians with their isolation…then again, T’charrl’s not too far off being one of them with their freaky forms. What do you think those guys are even doing nowadays? Maybe we can recruit them!”

T’charrl’s problem definitely seemed to be relating to his nerves, but with everything going on he didn’t know anymore. His self-consciousness over his looks were completely shot and he only had a short time before he was supposed to find a way to return to normal. His problem was he didn’t want to leave his friends, but he also didn’t want to let his people down. His mother was probably worried sick over him and seeing him as he currently was probably would worry her and scare her. He needed to get stronger and be able to defend his people, but to have the ability to return to normal would be the best thing for him no problem, no matter any possible side effects. If he still had a problem with changing then fine, he could manage that, but now that he was only now understanding what each form was good for and as he changed so did his mutated form. Slowly placing a set of claws over his head he tried to think straight, hoping he could get his own way if he could wish for it hard enough.
Viral didn’t have a clue to what he was supposed to do to feed himself like this, really wanting to just use his claws to eat his food like he always did but he couldn’t find that sort of coordination. It was a pain, but he was unusually patient when it came to these sorts of things and was willing to try even though he was probably going to fail at it. Staring at it on the plate before looking to Yumi, frowning, “I’m not trying to be cute…” This was frustrating, but he was still going to try. Frowning as he watched her scoop up the food, looking down at his paws he saw the problem immediately, hardly pleased that he had such a problem regarding something as simple as eating with tools. If he wasn’t terribly fussed about the way he ate food he’d probably learn how to use them, but right now his only limitation was having depth perception and a lot of confusion, “Great…can I have it now…?” he asked, reaching out to her hand to so that he might guide it towards himself.

Shu didn’t mean to do what he did and it wasn’t as if Kai had lost his tail like Takeshi did because of him, not quite getting that bad when he was all normal. It was a long and intense training session so he just put it down to stress, but Takeshi seemed to be awfully persistent in blaming his anger. Frowning as he stared up at Takeshi he soon looked away, looking all guilty, “I know…but I don’t want to do it…” he mumbled quietly. It was a hard subject to tackle, he didn’t know how he was supposed to do about it anyway when it was his own personality that was the problem. Looking to Takeshi when he moved away from him he let out a sigh, lowering his head when Takeshi made his plans for him, “I guess…but I’m scared! I don’t know if I can do it! I’m not used to feeling angry…”

Kai didn’t like being the centre of all the laughs and chuckles over this; it really rather hurt, especially in such a sensitive area. If this kid was going to do this often during training sessions then he was going to have to either strengthen his tail further just to stop that nonsense or wear armour. Wearing armour wasn’t an option, but he sure didn’t want to have to care so much about a kid biting his tail. Glaring at Kabocha as he teased him, keeping his tail close to him he pointed a finger, “You’re fatter than me! What are you on about with that?” he snapped at him before letting out an annoyed sigh, folding his arms, “Those two sure can be monsters sometimes…hmph, good thing we don’t have a bunch of Changelings on board or I might just have a fit”.

T’charrl wasn’t having a very good time, but he had prepared for this kind of thing if it ever did happen. He had been taking boxes of sugary goods and raw sugar, hiding it away in this room of his for if he ever did change. He didn’t go completely out of his mind, but he was still feral enough to be considered a problem unless he was already worn down by something and not having food wasn’t exactly being worn down. There was also the possibility of metamorphosis occurring again and he was definitely feeling really close to it. Maybe it was a good thing he left while he could before he couldn’t walk anymore or started to take in negative or high emotional energy too. Grunting as he slowly lay down, he kept his arms close to his body, trying to relax so that he wouldn’t feel any bursts of pain and to relax his dizzying head.
Viral was a little fed up with being treated like a child, but his act of making a quick swipe at the fork, almost getting it with the end of his claws. He didn’t know what got over him there, but as he pulled back his claws he stared at them for a second and frowned, letting out a sigh, “…I know…but don’t do that…” he muttered, slowly deciding to reach out for the fork himself. He didn’t appear to be able to hold it very well or at least knew how to, grasping it as if it was a stick and pulling it forward to try and get at the fish that was on the very end. He was still feeling nervous about eating, but the thought of being allowed a drink was good as well for getting him to try. Picking at the fish on the fork for a second he gradually reached out to try and eat it, struggling to get anywhere near it as he kept pulling away incase he got stabbed by it. Trying to use his tongue as an alternative he soon managed to get the fish, but as he managed to try and pull it towards his mouth it fell off, plopping down onto his plate.

Shu stared at T’charrl as he decided to run out, tilting his head a little before frowning. He was a little sad that their friend didn’t want to join them for a meal, but he seemed awfully nervous about something and had made up his decision. He wondered if something else was going on, but he wasn’t done quite yet with Takeshi. Looking to him when he placed his arm around his shoulders, Shu stared down at his stomach before letting out a groan as he was lead towards the door, looking back at the others. He didn’t really want to talk about it, but Takeshi seemed pretty set on it. Whispering probably wasn’t the best way to talk to him since it made him uncomfortable, rubbing his ear as he turned away from Takeshi, “I-I just got…scared, is all…” he mumbled, pulling his fingers, “It was all squishy and I got mad and I just-…didn’t mean to. I said I was sorry…”

While Kai was pretty annoyed, Choi was finding it all sorts of amusing. At least he didn’t need to deal with that, definitely the biggest advantage he had so far. With Kabocha all hyped up over his fight with the Kaesstrian, Kai gave him a quick look before grumbling, rubbing his head, “Glad you had fun. That little squirt beat me with his shenanigans…” he grumbled before letting out a sigh. Shaking his head in annoyance, Kabocha reaching out to his tail had Kai grabbing it, holding it close to him and giving him a glare; nobody was going to touch his tail again, especially after that, “You’re just happy you didn’t need to fight him!” he snapped, looking ready to throw a punch, “Him changing was what I was wanting to avoid! Little squirt was getting all mad that I was hitting him a lot or something…imagine if the Kaesstrian went and changed instead! Bet he would eat you first…”

T’charrl had done his best to make up a valid excuse and it seemed to work, especially when he managed to give one last look up the corridor before entering the room. He couldn’t be too sure and he sure was panicking, all of his worries being piled up with each passing second. Entering the room, T’charrl pressed the manual override and shut it hastily, just incase someone saw him enter. He must had accidentally stolen Kabocha’s energy, either that or the others in the room were all using a lot of Ki while he didn’t notice and he accidentally absorbed that too; either way, he didn’t want to harm his friends by being around them right now. In full blown panic mode he locked the door, slowly backing away from it but quickly grabbed onto his chest as a horrible grumbling noise sounded from his body. Gasping, he slowly made his way to the back of the room, his claws going to his gut before he eventually sat down beside some storage boxes, sighing heavily as he tried to find calm.
Viral wasn’t very good at holding utensils anyway, his larger hands were not suited for them so he never actually learned how to use him; however, his coordination wasn’t exactly fantastic right now and grabbing food was particularly difficult, especially when it was pretty slippery. Feeling pretty reluctant to start picking up the food his eyes went to Yumi, frowning when she decided to fill his plate for him. He wasn’t exactly thrilled by this, he didn’t want to have to be fed like a child but he could barely stand nevermind reach over and grab the food himself, “I don’t have trouble all the time…” he mumbled, trying to find some sort of defence. Letting out a sigh he looked away when she dished out a smaller portion for him, laying his head on his arm. Waiting until she was finally done he slowly shifted his head, going to move his paw before Yumi decided to grab his cutlery too, his eyes going up to hers almost in annoyance. While he didn’t feel he needed help with cutting up his food, the fact she held up a piece of food on the end of the fork made him feel pretty embarrassed, looking up to it, “Yumi, I want to have some dignity, not just…” Pausing, he stared at the food for a moment, his eyes following it tiredly before he lifted his paw and tried to bat it out of the air.

While Choi was having a good laugh at his brother, Shu didn’t find it all that funny. He didn’t mean to do what he did and he did try to apologise, but he was shown off and dismissed before he could even justify himself. Staring at Kai when he explained what happened he soon looked away, sighing a little before his eyes went up to Takeshi. Squeaking when he was grabbed by the back of his clothes he stared at the floor as he was lifted off it and onto his feet, making a quick turn before looking back up to his brother, “I swear I didn’t mean it! It went in my mouth and I thought it was food!” he squeaked, trying to justify his actions before he sighed, lowering his head, “Okay…let’s go for food…” Feeling a little guilty, looking off to the door he saw T’charrl as well, his eyes going up to Takeshi as he called him back. Shu didn’t know where T’charrl was going, but he seemed pretty eager to go elsewhere rather than be around them.

T’charrl was feeling pretty terrible about leaving so soon, but he was also feeling pretty terrible. He didn’t know if it was his nervousness because of his current thought pattern or there really was something happening; either way, he didn’t want to be around a crowd. Hoping to leave the room silently, the sound of Takeshi’s voice made him gasp and look back. That was more than simply disappointing; it was downright nerve wrecking, “Uhh…I-I not eat! Not now, need rest”, he spoke quickly, moving out of the door and down the corridor a few steps, peering into the room, “Later! Hang later! Not now!” Feeling like he came of a little too harsh he immediately began to make his way along the corridor, heading for the empty room so he could be alone. He was too scared to be caught right now and was more than willing to lock the door to stop them from following him. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to be around them, but rather things were going on that meant he really shouldn’t be around others.
Viral was certainly okay with having a drink right now, feeling as if he had gone without for way too long. There was nothing to celebrate right now; he was as high as a kite and slowly dying, so he didn’t really think of it as a time to celebrate. Staring at the wine as it was slowly poured into the glasses he slowly looked up to Vegeta, frowning a little, “So…I can finish it for you…?” he spoke as if hoping for that, looking to the food. He wasn’t too looking forward to eating, but of course he would have to try and get it first anyway before he could eat. Trusting Viral to pick up food while under this state was pretty risky, especially when it was hot food. Slowly reaching out to the closest tray in front of him he soon thought otherwise, looking to Yumi as she quickly took as much as she could and sat right back down again. She was pretty fast at grabbing that all, but they were going to be here all day if he was going to have to do the same for his. As he slowly looked off to Yumi he found himself oddly irritated by her burst of energy and of the topic she decided to choose, almost as if he was jealous, “Hmph, I guess”, he spoke, looking away again and back to the food, “Unless you and Vegeta eat everything, I doubt there would be much of a worry…I mean, I can barely bend my fingers…” While eating meant he could have a drink, it was awfully difficult to decide what he wanted to try and stomach when he didn’t think he could pick up the weight. He probably shouldn’t touch food quite yet anyway, at least not without waiting for it to cool down.

Choi snickered at Takeshi, rubbing his arm to try and ease it off before giving them both a flexing, “Just because you want to beat me!” he teased right back, looking to his shoulder when he was given a shove, “Ohhh…do I have to reveal my big secret that I’m better than you?” he grinned, giving Takeshi’s shoulder a quick push, “Except it’s no secret when you nearly got hit in the head with it! Weight training…you know? Without needing to use Ki, my brother and I have always been fast. It’s how we fight all the time!” It was probably not hard to say that Takeshi would beat him if they used Ki to enhance themselves, but he wasn’t going to admit that to him. Taking one last shove from Choi he backed off, raising his arms before running off towards Kai and Shu, staring down at his brother. He knew what had happened without needing to ask him, but Takeshi was going to find out anyway.

Shu hadn’t finished training until a short time ago, but even then he was pretty sure it had finished a long time ago after what happened. He didn’t mean to be so rough to Kai, but it wasn’t exactly something he could control when certain elements came into play like they did. He didn’t mean it, he did apologise but Kai was still miffed probably because he also got stuck fighting him and knew the outcome. Staring up at Takeshi as he approached he soon looked away, pulling at his fingers as he shook his head, “No! Don’t say that, I didn’t do that…” he squeaked, standing up quickly, “I-I just was fighting and things happened and then I just got a little too…umm…I-I didn’t mean to…”

“He bit me!” Kai suddenly spoke up, grabbing his own tail, “Not after he pulled my hair, but before! Bit my tail and pulled my hair!” While Shu had been a fairly tough opponent, grabbing him in a hold seemed to trigger something and the kid just went wild. Kai wasn’t going to easily forgive his brother for putting him up against Shu, he would have been a lot happier going up against T’charrl if that was the case. Grumbling as he stood up as well he dusted down, letting out an annoyed sigh, “Let’s just get food or something…I think he twisted my arm…”

T’charrl could feel the need to find a way to suppress his power if this was what he was capable of just in training, not wanting to know what he might be capable of if he allowed himself to get out of control. There was a lot that was on his mind on how to manage his abilities and what was being pushed into a constructed mentality, his instincts beginning to kick in as well as his need to improve became stronger. Nodding at Kabocha when he tried to shake those thoughts off he slowly looked to the others, staring at them before quickly looking back, “Yes! I mean…yes, I will. You help me figure what I needed doing”, he spoke, slowly moving towards the door, “I am just going to uhh, to rest. I will be same T’charrl soon, I hope…” T’charrl tried to leave the room without drawing the attention of the rest, feeling it was best for him to leave while he was feeling like this. He was still gathering the energy in the air, he could feel it, and while there was a lot in that room there certainly wasn’t anymore.
While Viral wasn’t exactly thrilled about the prospect of food or sparring, he was still willing to go with it if it meant he was going to make her happy. He wasn’t too far out of it, he was still able to talk and function somewhat normally, even if he was not having a great time holding his mind together. He was pretty light-headed and weak feeling, but he wasn’t plagued with horrible thoughts and the pain wasn’t too bad just yet, “By having you hit me over and over again…” he spoke, scratching his cheek slowly, “I’m sure you are not going to hit me too hard, so maybe I’ll remain on my feet long enough…” With Yumi getting all excited and the smell of food in the air he guessed it was time he would prepare himself for whatever Vegeta had cooked for him. He wasn’t going to be able to deny himself the food with Vegeta and Yumi watching over him like this, plus there was always going to be the worrying possibility of a drip being attached to him in some forced feeding.

Viral looked up at Vegeta as he emerged, the food finally showing itself too with Vegeta pretty much wanting to burn his hands off too. Frowning a little he slowly shifted around, watching Yumi get all excited only to be rejected by Vegeta. Watching Vegeta, he stared at him as he instead decided to go back into the kitchen only to bring back some glasses and a bottle. He knew what that bottle was but he was still left confused, staring at him as he settled the glasses down and listened to his reasoning for this. At first he thought Vegeta was just going to have it with Yumi, even if he brought a glass back for him; however, what Vegeta said made him feel confused, “You’re…letting me drink?” he quizzed, squinting his gaze, “You’re not teasing me, are you…because I know what you’re like…”

Choi had more fun when he could get away without using Ki and just duke it out with his opponent, luckily that opponent happened to be Takeshi. While fighting against Kai was all fine and good and training with Yumi alongside Kai was fun, taking on someone who had a habit of showing off made training all the more satisfying. Throwing out a series of attacks managed to allow him to keep on top of Takeshi’s attacks if just by a bit before immediately charging at him, trying to get him back down on the floor. Luckily for him he managed to take him down, getting him on the floor and wrestling him down, “Say uncle! Say it!!” he laughed manically before hearing Kabocha instead. Looking off to the side he stared at him and T’charrl before looking off towards Kai and Shu who were sitting around, Shu with a particularly guilty look on his face and Kai looking annoyed. Grinning a little he slowly moved away from Takeshi, laughing nervously, “Heheh well…at least we didn’t give up so easily!”

T’charrl just hoped he didn’t hurt Kabocha, even if Kabocha hurt him. He knew training would be tough and all that, but he still didn’t have a care for whether he was hurt either. His main concern was on much bigger things with at least one where he had no desire to be around anyone if it actually came down to it. Gaining in strength and power was one thing, but having to put up with the consequences was another. He wondered if his own race managed to gain in strength they would be able to unlock the secrets of metamorphosis too, but that would be a risk in itself. Slowly rubbing his chest he looked to Kabocha, giving a little nod, “I understand and…uhh, maybe I will be soon”. Not feeling too sure as to whether he should be proud or concerned that he wasn’t quite up to par yet, scratching his head he looked back to Kabocha, smiling nervously, “Heh, t-thank you. You helped me too. I just wonder if it was worth it…”
Viral wasn’t too happy that he was near enough guilt-tripped into letting Yumi spar against him. He knew that if he refused she would get all upset and he’d feel fed up by it in return. She was not so easily pleased when he refused to do something, even if he wasn’t feeling up to doing anything. He probably wouldn’t have much strength to fight back anyway, she was just going to be able to hit him and block his attacks easily so it shouldn’t be a big deal. Feeling unsure about it anyway, Viral still went ahead with it even if he wasn’t so enthusiastic about it. Frowning as he looked over to Yumi, he stared at her before slowly turning his head again, “As if that should be your concern…” Feeling about ready to lay down at this point he glanced to Yumi when she reacted to the smell of food, not feeling too enthusiastic himself about it, “Great, just what a need…some fuel…”

Choi hardly believed something like that, especially when Takeshi was so confident that he was the strongest. If he claimed such a thing then it meant Shu was weaker than him and so far Takeshi had been annoying, his brother probably even more so as well. Feeling confident that he could battle Takeshi easily after a few hits he was starting to feel the burn, his arm feeling a bit numb but nothing too bad. Immediately going back into the fray, Takeshi went in quickly with a variety of attacks once more with each movement by himself being jolty to try and make Takeshi miss his blocks. Not trying particularly hard to hit him his fist collided with Takeshi’s palm before throwing another punch. It was a pretty close fight with both of them managing to counter each other. Continuing his attack he pulled back his fist to try and give Takeshi a good solid punch before Takeshi decided to do so as well but just before him, his arm quickly swinging out and managing to hit him away. It was only a brief stumble but it was still enough to make him annoyed. Pulling back again he immediately tried to charge at Takeshi recklessly, going in for a full tackle instead as if aiming to wrestle him down.

T’charrl probably could had continued if he wasn’t feeling so off, even if it wasn’t Kabocha’s fault. It was the sort of thing he did tell them about and he didn’t want it to go any further, but he couldn’t help but feel pretty disrupted by it. The fact that his body recognised a weakness and was reacting to that made him worry, but the less he tried to fight the quicker it should calm down. Taking in a deep breath he slowly rubbed his chin, looking back to Kabocha and giving him a smile, “Really? Except I’m not used to certain things…but remember things of good…”he spoke, feeling a little stuck to what the word might be but soon dismissing it, “I feel like I can fight big bads again. I can do good, maybe…” While he felt pretty confident that the training did some good for him, he could feel that his energy had grown as if every punch and blow was filling him with new energy. He sure did hope it wasn’t Kabocha’s energy he had taken, but then again he was also still absorbing the energy that was in the air as the others clashed. Maybe he should think about leaving soon, but for now Kabocha was being kind and offering to help him up. Giving him a smile he took the offer, grasping at him and slowly pulling himself up, "A draw? To be the same? Yes, that is good…very good. You were good to fight with a-and sorry if I was not good to fight maybe. Sorry if I scared…”
Viral felt confused, unsure as to whether she was being truthful or just trying to cover up her odd habits. Staring at her with tired yet concerned eyes he slowly looked away again, “If you say so…like I would know, anyway”. He didn’t understand humans, but a lot of them did put makeup of themselves for some reason. It had a funny smell and texture to it so it was obviously something that was trying to upgrade probably something to do with those elements. Grumbling a little as he rested his head he growled when she flicked his nose, glaring at her with a frown. He didn’t know how she could doubt him, she had seen the way he fought before so it shouldn’t be something surprising. He was pretty precise with his claws and she should know that, especially considering they were his main weapon when he didn’t use his weapons or energy, “Hmph, if you’re so confident…then fine, we’ll spar…but it’s going to hurt”.

Choi was pretty pleased with himself, but knowing that Shu would join in if Kai fought alongside him made him cringe a little, looking off to the side, “Ehhh…I don’t think that would be fair on Shu…” he spoke, looking back to Takeshi, “He’s so small compared to you! Can’t cover you completely, eh?” Hearing Takeshi speak highly of his brother both made him feel smug and concerned, especially considering the history of the little guy. Even if Shu got mad while he was little he would still do some damage, probably bite people too and give them some sort of disease. Who knew if the kid had been immunised when he was with the King. Getting ready he waited for Takeshi to come at him, throwing his fists up and going into the defensive before having to immediately get to blocking his attacks, twisting around to prevent a blow to the side which could had potentially done a lot of damage. With things getting serious again he tried to use the blow to get back into the flow again, throwing out his own kick before tossing out his own attacks to loosen out his arm after that kick.

T’charrl may had been strong but when it came to blows from behind they were fairly crippling, especially when he had no way to defend against it. Falling on the floor like that sure did hurt, but on the other hand once his brain stopped rattling he felt pretty pleased with himself. He managed to put up quite the fight and his experience had grown incredibly well, but his sense of power and strength wasn’t so quick to stop and take a break. While his intelligence gave him the ability to understand why it was such a weak spot, something else told him he needed to develop defence there and grow in strength to prevent something like that from happening again. Slowly pushing himself up into a sitting position he slowly rubbed his face, “No orb…but, that was great”, he spoke, feeling fairly positive, “I see it as bad for me, as thinking and learning. No need for worry…” If there was one thing he was concerned about was he didn’t feel too normal, his mind still buzzing and his muscles feeling oddly strained. Slowly sitting down again he pulled his feet in towards himself, pressing his claws against the orb on his chest, “Best to stop now…is that okay?”
Viral stared at Yumi curiously, not quite understanding her need to take things like that through space, “Did you actually bring makeup…?” Maybe battling wasn’t enough to keep Yumi happy, but whatever, it’s not like he had much of a care for it anyway. He had his own entertainment and could go with that for now, not needing anybody or anything in particular to keep him somewhat amused. He wasn’t particularly interested in movies, probably because he was often left wondering why he was sitting around watching somebody else’s creation rather than accomplishing something by himself. He wasn’t in the mood for much anyway, the feeling of having to sit around and remain in pain made him feel pretty lousy. If he wasn’t feeling so bad then maybe he could do something a little higher in the fun factor, but for now he was feeling pretty broken and unable to do much. The thought of fighting against Yumi just felt like an even worse idea, but Yumi seemed so willing to give it a try. Feeling confused and conflicted he rested his head on his arm, trying to think through it, “I might try to bite you or claw your eyes out”, he muttered, looking back to her, “It might be fun or it might be horrific…I don’t know. I’m confused so you think for me…and if you want to risk it…”

Choi may not be terribly strong but he was fast, able to outwit Takeshi easily and get him to see why he didn’t want to use Ki if someone else wasn’t too. If they were allowed to use Ki then that would be fine, but not if one opponent was not willing to use it. That would be like training with Ki against Viral and they all knew how angry he got when that happened. Folding his arms as he stared at Takeshi he let out a huff, lowering his energy, “Alright, if you won’t then I won’t!” he spoke up, smirking a little, “What did you think, though? Imagine the two of us circling you doing that! You’d never stand a chance”. He was feeling pleased with himself, that he was actually able to get Takeshi on the ropes and not end up fumbling when he was trying to show off what he could do. Getting back into a ready position he raised his fists up and getting all energetic again, “Well then, bring it, ya big jerk! I wonder how your brother puts up with you if that’s what you call training…”

T’charrl didn’t know if he was being too rough or was doing the best he could, but either way he was finding his power to be surprising. He could do a lot of damage to an opponent and he felt like he had no weaknesses, at least other than the orbs feeling funny when he was hit. Really he was feeling a little overwhelmed by it, his understanding of what he was capable of barely able to reach a manageable level when he hadn’t fought beyond the desert aliens earlier. Being able to grab Kabocha he clasped it with a fair good grip, his other hand moving up but instead it was kicked away and quickly he released Kabocha. That blow felt a little strange, but then again he hadn’t been hit directly all that much so maybe it was a fluke. Shaking his hand he tried to find Kabocha again, looking around quickly as he tried to follow the strange images. It was odd, it looked like he was there but he didn’t smell like he was there. Trying to be cautious he turned around quickly, trying to catch up to him before he was suddenly struck in the back, his whole body being pushed over and he immediately tumbled down, his chin smacking on the floor with a pretty solid thump.
There wasn’t much Viral did that could be classed as being fun or even whether he was going to find anything fun in what Yumi enjoyed, especially when she had experience with many different activities. Humans generally did a lot more to find fun in things, probably because they were not exactly busy trying to defend themselves from possible attack, especially when they had others to do it for them. He wasn’t exactly allowed outside either for obvious reasons so finding fun wasn’t easily found. Looking to Yumi he frowned, letting out a sigh, “You sure did smuggle a bunch on here, didn’t you…? Expecting big trips…” he spoke, slowly scratching his head, “I’m sure you’ve sneaked on a lot more than just that…like…hmph, things humans do…” While entertainment for humans wasn’t something he was particularly acquainted with, Yumi probably knew more than him anyway so it didn’t matter. Feeling pretty content with simply sitting at the table his eyes slowly moved towards Yumi, staring at her as she whispered to him, “What…? And what if I…” he paused, feeling a little conflicted. He wanted to spar, but it was a huge risk and could possibly get Yumi in trouble as well. Letting out a groan he slowly rubbed his head, “…If something happens…if I hurt you, it’s my fault since I let you talk me into it…”

Choi was determined to show off what he could do to Takeshi, but he wanted to be on equal ground to him and not be left out of power he easily had access to. To use Ki to gain speed was completely unfair and not even his brother was using it on Shu, but then again Shu was fast even without Ki so it would probably help him to use just a little bit; however, Shu wasn’t using any either so Kai. Takeshi was the only one not playing fair so he wasn’t going to either. Choi was going straight in with an attack that his brother would use with him, but of course this was going to be fair for Takeshi since it was still one on one. Throwing out rapid strikes while moving at a great speed, he kept his attacks consistent before having to move out quickly as Takeshi kicked out to stop him, “Well how does it feel?? Doesn’t feel so good, does it??”

“Y-Yes! Uhh no! Don’t hit them! It feels funny, that’s all…” To T’charrl, hitting the orbs was like getting a smack straight on the bone which was definitely as unpleasant as it sounded. He hoped Kabocha wasn’t too scared, he didn’t want to put him off fighting him just because he hit a particularly awkward area several times. Feeling a little worried that he was only putting him off he continued trying to fight him off, he forced his way forward and kicked out with great force. Kabocha couldn’t stop it, his body going flying as a result leaving T’charrl staring at him with concern. He didn’t actually want to hurt him too much, but he was managing to unfortunately. That was a lot of power he had in his legs and even then he was surprised when he should had expected it. Feeling his confidence grow with his power he got ready once more, watching him dart straight for him before holding up his hands, snatching at his foot to try and grab it so he might throw him again. Despite Kabocha being his friend he felt much more powerful with great intention to overpower him, his concern that he was a Saiyan feeling like nothing important anymore.
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