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Krom was a little fed up with playing around, just wanting to kick him into the dirt and be done with it; however, with the youngest only just now starting to fight he had to give Takeshi at least a chance to show off what he can do. Managing to fend off the blast he looked around for Takeshi, managing to spot him before his attack struck. Managing to just get out of the way in time he looked down quick before to Takeshi again, narrowing his eyes before having to get ready once more. He was definitely rather cocky and it was holding him back, even his actions were fairly predictable. He would always try to ambush and waste his time with after-images like they were his babies.

Watching his energy carefully he immediately spun around once Takeshi reappeared again, lifting a leg and kneeing the strike off course. “Are you done with your silly tricks or will I just get to blasting you instead??” Krom was getting pretty angry, but as he raised a hand to charge up energy he felt a presence behind him, turning around only to see a shimmering image of the environment before he felt a heavy force smack him in the head. Forced down to the ground he only managed to turn around a little bit before he was kicked heavily away, sliding across the ground. Growling in annoyance he quickly got back to his feet, seeing the bug once again had interfered. “Camouflage?? That was a dirty move, insect!”

Shu didn’t care that he was still being seen as a child, it wasn’t his fault that he was small and appeared immature. He tried hard to hold his own and was already on his way to showing what he could do, even if he was still terrified while trying to show his strength. Throwing all he could at the King in his fit of anger he tried to smack his legs, his throws and punches being more animal-like than anyone else’s. It was like he didn’t know how to fight properly and yet his attacks were definitely ones to avoid if possible. Dashing after Yamate with every dodge made he threw his fists around until he vanished, looking around for only a second before feeling a strong force smack him in the back.

Tumbling away Shu soon skidded to a halt, landing on his front. Shu felt like a failure to his friends, cowering for so long while they all fought his father. He would’ve been able to change the tide of battle and save his friends some pain if he just joined in. Slowly pushing his chest off the ground he stared down at his hands, flinching when his father shouted at him before holding his head. “You’re not my father! You hurt my friends! You hurt me!” he shouted, shaking his head as he pulled at his hair, “Why always hurt?? Why…why I different?? Why I-..I no-…! No!!” Very quickly Shu’s gibberish was turning into angry growling hisses before he let out a sudden angry screech, his fists pounding only once on the ground before his eyes turned a vicious red and he bared his growing fangs. Unable to control himself he started growing increasingly hairier, his limbs lengthening and a long toothy snout sprouted. Turning towards his father his fingernails lengthened into sharp claws before he simply teared away his top in anger and jumped at his father, immediately trying to viciously maul him without any thought.
Cecil thought he had done fairly well at introducing himself, but then again he never had to do it before so he couldn’t compare this experience from the last. Maybe he came on as a little too forward, maybe he hadn’t done something he was supposed to do. Smiling lightly, he looked down at himself as he brushed his chest. “I guess so. I’ve never been called one before, but it is a bad thing to be”. Feeling confused over what he was supposed to be in this world he was briefly distracted by Ethan, trying to think as to where that left him in the mix. “I’m safe, I think. I don’t know what I did to cause such anger and violence, though”. He was left confused by all of this, all he had tried to do was make a situation better by leaving, but the man wouldn’t let him leave.

While unable to understand why this woman had sought them out he didn’t mind too much when she appeared to be friendly. He hoped he was going to be forgiven for what happened in that town and ultimately he hoped they would forget he was there so that maybe he could pass through to his destination. He didn’t know where he was going but he knew there was a set path he must take. These people probably had a destination, but he couldn’t know for sure unless he asked them. It was probably rude to ask and maybe he should just be on his way after all of this; then again, it was probably rude to desert them after helping him too.

If there was one thing Cecil was right now it was confused. He wanted to continue and be on his way, but he still should do something for these guys for not wanting him deactivated. He didn’t want to be deactivated, his counter told him he had been active for months now and to throw that all away made him scared. Everything about what happened made him nervous over his future, but maybe he’ll get over that and find people were alright elsewhere. For now he should probably fix his face up a bit better since his technology was awfully slow at self-repairs, plus he had little extra power spare he could use for just a little repair. Turning around for a moment he held his finger up to his face, a small hole opening up at the end before an electric current sparked out. Slowly moving the current across his damaged face the slashed skin was slowly being repaired, doing it just while Ethan was talking.

Looking back when he realised Ethan was proposing they’d carry on he quickly stopped his work, staring at him for a moment before nodding. “Oh, yes. Away and safe. I have been going that way for a while now”, he spoke, turning around. “I don’t know what camp together is, though”. There was a lot he still didn’t understand about the world and was definitely a little freaked out now that he was with someone, but he was willing to stick around and wait for morning.

When trying to find a place to rest it didn’t take them long and soon enough the woman had soon disappeared again and the pair with that animal thing were all ready to settle down. Silently observing everything they were doing he certainly felt confused, wondering what it was all about mainly. He had seen objects placed around like that at the odd time but not with people around so how they acted around this ritual confused him. Watching as they soon settled down he sat down with them, staring at the sky. It had been a pleasant day so he had plenty of energy in his reserves, but even then he didn’t know what to do when forced to pause like this. Staring at them for a short time he soon became concerned, wondering what those noises they were making were and why they looked very unconscious.

After a little bit of investigating throughout the night he was just about to get his own tools out the pair was soon starting to wake up, his eyes going to the pair of them in brief confusion. It had been some hours that they were out: did they all do that when it got dark? How inconvenient, but nevermind. Slowly standing up he squeaked, but not vocally. Looking down he moved one of his legs, hearing it squeak with each movement. Come to think of it he had become oddly moisturised by something as the sun started rising again, like the environment around him had become coated in water. Frowning, he slowly sat down again, pulled out a dirty cloth from his jacket and started cleaning his leg and knee joint, removing the plate briefly to give it a good clean.
Link had a whole big problem in his hands now and whether he should tell the others about what he did, but it was too difficult to bring such thoughts out into the open and share his concerns. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do as a whole when he could barely fight without the help of his past selves, or at least what the part of him that was inside the amulet. They were already on a pretty busy schedule and couldn’t wait around for something as minor as this. They were low on people now and he knew he had to pull his weight accordingly, but there was no way he could do that until he reconnected with his soul. For everything he had done, this was probably the worst situation he could possibly get himself into even if it wasn’t entirely his fault.

Sighing lightly, Link slowly removed his cap and stared into it, merely contemplating whether he was suited to wear such clothing. His father had gifted it to him on his supposed birthday, probably more of a ‘picked up off the road’-day now that he thought about it. He had seen his past selves in an outfit similar to what he wore and now with this going on he didn’t know if he was worthy for it in the first place. It must’ve been seen as the symbol of a hero, but if his destiny played out like it was supposed to then he wasn’t worthy to wear it. This was definitely the most complicated part of his life, right up there with learning about his shadow magic.

Finding himself staring at his cap for probably too long he gasped when Caelan suddenly spoke up from behind him, turning to look at him quickly before fixing his cap back on again. “Crazy…? Uhh, no! No, I mean…it’s not my destiny to die there”, he spoke quickly, trying to clear his mind again before he let out a sigh, shaking his head. “You probably shouldn’t had come with us if you’re worried about stuff like that. I mean, not that nobody wants you, just…trouble follows me everywhere…” Finding it a little hard to explain himself he gasped when Demoko decided to speak, looking over to him before away again.

He didn’t like how he was talking, acting as if they had to immediately be on their way after all of that. They had just lost a fair chunk of their active team and now they had to go in at it all over again where there was probably more security and much more danger. Slowly folding his arms in quiet defiance he sighed lightly, listening to Demoko’s plan before raising his shoulders. “Oh yeah, gather them so he can find us and take the pieces for himself. Waiting to catch us when our guard’s down”, he spoke, sounding rather bitter suddenly, “You’re so powerful, why don’t you kill him instead of using me as some pathetic pawn? I mean…I didn’t-…I don’t know, you don’t know what’s been going on, anyway…even if you act like it. You don't pay attention to the fact I can't function right now...”
Krom had an idea to just destroy the alien, but that wasn’t going to help any of them. The alien was powerful and he did wonder where they got it from, but that power was being directed onto him and he really didn’t have the patience for trying to dodge those big claws. Having removed the alien from his vicinity he turned his attention back to Takeshi who was raring to go once more. Of course he was all angry over a quip like that, he probably hated the fact that his friend had managed to impress him and there he was getting thrown around as well. Smirking, Krom watched for where he might appear again before he had to throw off Takeshi’s attack, throwing his own hand up and blasting the Ki with his own. The attacks clashing generated a cloud of smoke and energy, but even that wasn’t enough to cloud his view of Takeshi. Determined not to let him get any good hits in he waited patiently until Takeshi decided to show himself, throwing out a sorry excuse for an ambush. Throwing his arm up to block the attack he was forced to turn around before he might fall off his feet, finding Takeshi’s attacks to be slightly stronger than before. “Well! You shouldn’t underestimate me either! You seem to do that much too often, even to your own allies!”

Shu didn’t know what was happening, feeling disorientated and unable to keep his head together. Looking around desperately for the others he soon caught sight of them, seeing them all crumpled up on the ground. He could see the twins trying to get up but pretty obviously hurt, his eyes quickly shifting to Haku who didn’t look like he had any desire to get up, then there was Kabocha too. Panicking, he looked around for Yumi but couldn’t find her anywhere. Feeling completely lost and confused he barely realised he was left with his father now, letting out a frightful gasp when he heard his voice.

Turning to face him, Shu slowly stepped back but found himself barely able to move. He wasn’t getting mad with his father’s words, but was more concerned with getting out of there without him seeing where he was trying to run. His father had hurt all his friends and for that he must pay, yet he found it so hard to make a move against him. Looking around slowly at the others around him he gasped when his father came right at him, the wind from the man’s movement almost causing him to fall over. Raising his arms up he kept his head down momentarily before looking up, staring directly at his father. “I-I-…why do we have to fight?? Why did you hurt my friends…? W-Why do you do bad things??” The more Shu thought about it the madder he became, but in his usual fashion instead of giving any thought into his actions he immediately went for Yamate’s legs, throwing his fists angrily at various areas.
T’charrl hadn’t changed completely but he was big enough to tower over the Saiyan as he stood tall. He wasn’t as fast as he could be but he was strong, only hoping he might be able to help before he advanced any further. If they were hoping for him to change completely then they would have to drop that hope for he was determined not to let it happen. He could do more than become a monster and he did want to prove that, but it didn’t help that others were probably alerted by the fact that he did change into this form already. Managing to throw off the Saiyan pretty well he was alerted when the Saiyan decided to throw Takeshi at him, barely managing to move but was hit slightly in the shoulder. His balance was thrown off, but he wasn’t going to stop fighting over that. Hissing angrily he threw a fist around again in retaliation he was managing to hit the man around finally, almost throwing him off his feet with how large his fists were compared to Krom’s arms.

Krom was getting pretty annoyed over this thing, not even fully sure to what it was. He didn’t understand it and he definitely was finding himself angry over it. Managing to throw Takeshi away he focused on the alien again, throwing his arms up to try and block the large arms that flew at him. Trying to block the attacks he watched as they came flying in at him, finding it ultimately difficult to put up with the force of the attacks. Growling slightly he soon laughed, throwing his own punches to combat the alien. “Heh! If you were on our side, you’d be up in the Elite ranks no problem!” he spoke, having to duck around this time to avoid the fists, “Takeshi couldn’t even do that!” Managing to get underneath T’charrl’s arm he threw his own punch into his side, managing to throw him off before delivering a fairly solid blast to his gut, causing him to fall back a few metres away.

Even with Yamate’s taunting the twins were not phased, both of them knowing better than to fall for taunts like that. They knew they were not as strong as the King and that he would see them as weak, so there was no surprise in the man’s words. Throwing in all they could in they were both determined to show the King they were perfectly capable warriors for their rank. Watching where Yumi and Kabocha was they made sure they could get Yamate when his guard was on them both. Watching as they were soon managing to get Yamate struggling against them they hoped they might have a chance; however, Yamate soon showed his power once again, even if it was only a fraction of what he was capable of. With both of them only hoping to prevent the attack from doing worse damage to them they raised a shield of energy, but very quickly that was shattered and the twins went flying back. Tumbling through the air the pair eventually hit solid concrete, falling hard on the ground.

Shu knew this was a lost cause and was very much ready to run away at this point with everyone starting to get hurt. Maybe if he was the first to run the others would follow, but then again nobody ever wanted to follow him. It was a stupid idea and quite clearly his father was giving them a chance to run, but now they were getting hurt. Panicking, Shu tried to run off and hide but was caught by Haku, looking to him in fear. “We can’t win! He’s too strong!” Finding it hard to get defensive over his own words he gasped when Yamate let out a surge of energy, only managing to turn just a bit before he was shoved right into the side of a building, bouncing off it and avoiding the Ki. Gasping, Shu quickly raised his arms over his head, trying to hide from possible debris before looking around frantically to see what happened with great worry.
“Why?? Just because he’s smarter than you, you’re upset by that?” Krom wasn’t willing to let this kid get on his nerves, he was wanting to test him before going in for some harsher attackers. His instructions were pretty clear and he was going to follow them, even if it meant dumbing down his performance. Holding off Takeshi after flooring his friend he kept Takeshi away from him, throwing in an aggressive few punches to push the kid away, smirking when he was managing to hit Takeshi in some fairly sore spots. “C’mon! Have you been training at all since you left? I want to see some improvement!” When Takeshi decided to finally show some signs that he had been training he watched as he took hold of his arm, smirking as he started to block Takeshi’s forceful punches before suddenly a greater weight hit him square in the back, his head barely turning before he was punched in the head from behind.

Making a fair angry turn Krom pulled at Takeshi to see who was hitting him, but instead of expecting the alien he was instead treated to a fairly bulky version of it instead. “What?? The hell are you-“ So either they had more of these aliens or this was the same one, only somewhat bigger. Looking at it again it appeared it was definitely the same alien, but his form was definitely bulkier. How annoying, if he knew it was going to be like a transforming creature like a Frost Demon then he would’ve prepared himself, but instead now he had to go up against an annoying kid and some transforming alien. Growling angrily he immediately started to pull his weight again, pulling the arm Takeshi was holding him with and tried to swing around with him to throw him into his friend.

The twins were trying to keep the King occupied but he barely seemed to be tiring if even at all. He still appeared to have full strength, despite the attacks they were delivering. They didn’t really care much about getting hit at this point, but was instead just more concerned with making things easier for the others. If they could just set T’charrl and Shu off then maybe they stood a chance, maybe the King would even retreat. Glancing over to Krom real quick they saw T’charrl had already taken to the form he was stuck in previously, so that was a step forward. Taking this moment for a breather the real question was if Yamate doubted the training they received if they were considered weak. As Kai narrowed his gaze slightly at Yamate’s words they were both left surprised when the King decided to go for Kabocha directly, immediately placing the twins on alert. Raising their fists they were about to go in but were immediately attacked. Without time to block they both tried to brace themselves; however, without warning a blast was fired and redirected the man’s attack. It was Yumi who had decided to join in, their attention going to her before they both followed her lead, dashing immediately in as well and trying to hit him hard to back him into a corner.

Shu watched Yumi in hope that she could say something that might help, anything that would pull him out of this mood; however, with Kabocha being knocked away from the King it was Yumi’s turn to help, sending him into a panic. Staring at her, he gasped when she ruffled his hair and gave him a kiss before dashing away herself. Feeling all sorts of nervous he looked around frantically before making a sudden dash in the direction Kabocha went off in. Hoping that he was going to be okay he gasped when Kabocha instead emerged, stopping when he did. Staring at him for a second he frowned, moving away from him before nearly falling over when he decided to rush away back into the fight. Now he was all alone again, even if Haku was there with him. Haku didn’t show the same desire to fight as the others did and while Shu was wanting to combat his father, he felt stuck and crippled by fear. Letting out a groan he backed off, looking for a place to hide again.
Krom was already pretty angry at this, finding fending off Takeshi and this alien to be most bothersome. He would’ve been happier to have those other Saiyans fighting him, but instead it happened to be the most annoying kid in the galaxy and his multi-limbed friend. He wasn’t worried for the King, he could probably take them all down if he wanted in an instant, but that wasn’t the plan. There was more to their reluctance to just destroy them all, even if Krom didn’t like it since it meant holding back. Holding off the alien he looked to Takeshi briefly, already getting annoyed at his voice. “I should know better when you’re just a hooligan! At least your brother is smart enough to stay out of this…” Managing to hold his own with little effort he held off the alien’s punches, watching him carefully before smirking at his words. “Lie down and die? Who are you talking to? Him, maybe??” With a sudden movement Krom immediately grabbed T’charrl, throwing him down in a fair vicious toss before turning around, combating Takeshi properly this time. Throwing fists at him he took little heed for T’charrl, seeing how the toss was strong enough to shatter that frail looking frame of his.

The twins were trying, even if it was the King they were up against. They had to show they were capable of doing something good even if the man was incredibly strong. There was no way they could do anything other than maybe a scratch on him and could only hope he would be merciful with them, but it hardly seemed like it was going to happen. The man didn’t know them all that well probably, even if they were fair unique among Saiyans. Firing the blasts was one of their first tries at testing the King’s power to see just how much he might be able to brush it off. After throwing the blasts they waited a moment, trying to see through the smoke and debris before being greeted with a fairly typical image. The King barely looked touched and was instead complaining about his suit, the twins frowning and glancing at each other before down at the King again. This was definitely going to be a whole lot harder than it was made out to be, but it was expected too. Looking between each other, they both sighed before redirecting their attention to him again with Kai speaking up. “It is your superiors that helped trained us and we were top of the rookie classes, so maybe you should blame them if we’re not good enough for you”. Not willing to wait for the King’s words they immediately rushed in once more, trying to take with them a flurry of attacks that would hopefully have the King on the ropes. They needed to use their speed to allow Kabocha to gain some openings, but they didn’t have a plan beyond that quite yet.

Shu didn’t like this at all and couldn’t understand why it had to be this way. Sure their father had been doing bad things, but he would leave even after a while of them hitting him without needing to go as far as fight to the death. He felt he was going to lose everyone here and they had no Dragonballs to bring them back if anything bad happened to them. Holding his ears as they continued to clash together he squeaked when Yumi pulled him in for a little hug, looking up at her with a frown. “B-But we can’t-ah!” Getting frightened from the force of the blast he raised his arms up, trying to shield himself from the debris too. Looking up just a little bit to see what had happened he frowned when he saw his father standing there practically unhurt, his eyes going to Yumi again when she made another attempt at comforting him. “I can’t help it…I can’t. If they can’t hurt Father, how do I help?”
The Machina didn’t know if he was doing good or making a mistake by carrying these people, but he didn’t know how else to transport people. He never even touched a living person before so carrying them was a completely new lesson he had to undertake. Just what happened when they stopped functioning at 100% and started slowing down like that, when they stopped functioning properly during a dire time. Apparently he had not screwed up quite as badly as he thought he might, hearing the boy give his approval of the ride. Smiling happily he nodded, picking them up once more and continued his way out of the settlement and towards the forest.

As he continued outwards he could only wonder whether these people will remember him or pass on information like what he looked like. He was worried that he might not be able to travel into settlements again just because of what he was, but he tried to not let that get him down. He wanted to be part of the people and wanted to see how they functioned, but if he was going to be chased out by people like that then he was not going to have a terribly great time or a lot of freedom. He was worried he might not get the same freedom others had just because of what he was. Maybe it was bad to be a machine, but then again it was hopefully just those people who had the problem was just a onetime thing.

Finding the space to finally settle down and hopefully get back on the right path again he eventually came to a stop once the boy signalled for him to, looking up at him before slowly lowering him down along with the girl. “I have not touched another being that wasn’t followed with a ‘watch it’ before”. Moving away from the pair he stared at them as if expecting one of them to get mad at him for getting them into trouble. He had practically dragged them into trouble and he felt bad for it, but instead the boy got all giggly about it. Staring at him as he instead introduced himself he placed a finger on his slashed cheek, looking away briefly before nodding. “They wanted to deactivate me. I thought you heard that”, he spoke, confused by Ethan’s own confusion, “I am C-X 00…uhh, but a name like yours…C-…Cecil. Nil value over ‘C’ and ‘xil’. Cecil is logical conclusion”.

He thought Cecil was fairly logical if he had to have a name like theirs to keep him out of trouble, seeing how his model number could cause trouble again. He didn’t want to drag anybody else into his problems, even if the guy seemed happy enough to be a part of it. He really didn’t know what to do in this situation, but he definitely upset the girl with his appearance. Looking away for a moment he hardly noticed someone had been following them and was quite willing to come straight up to them. Just what made them think it was fine to approach them like that without warning? Taking a few steps back he raised his fists, staring at the woman as she insisted on talking to them casually, or at least Ethan and the girl who appeared to be called Amuné. He wasn’t sure if it was alright that she seemed to be ignoring his presence for now considering the attention he received earlier, but of course she could easily be the type to hate Machina too. He was rather unsure at this point and would probably need to wait a while before giving his assumption that everything was going to be okay now.
Krom was already annoyed at the alien all jumping at him like that and without warning too. He didn’t know what this thing was or why it was even after him, especially when they’d obviously never done anything to creatures like these. He didn’t even recognise this thing and he had a knack for remember what planets and aliens they conquered. Throwing his arms up in defence as he sprung back, trying to get out of the way of this alien’s attacks before he was suddenly joined by Takeshi too. Ducking in annoyance he looked up to Takeshi, catching the punches. “What the hell happened to common courtesy in battle?? Is this always the case with you idiots??” Having a good fight was always a pleasure, but with Takeshi it was always a case of being rushed two on one. At least his little brother was staying out of the fight, much to his convenience.

T’charrl was taking a fair rampage against this opponent of his, knowing his opponent was probably used to using attacks that were systematic and controlled. It always seemed to be a thing with fighting the others that they had all these techniques, but rarely did they fight with wild punches. T’charrl felt he had the advantage with his extra pair of arms, but he was still struggling with getting through this guy’s wall of block. Watching where Takeshi was when he decided to come in he moved around Krom as Takeshi took some focus before managing to throw a set of fists into Krom’s back, however he barely flinched. He wasn’t managing to get a good hit in, all his attacks were too weak for this man in armour. He needed to either smash it apart with Takeshi or destroy the guy’s limbs to give them an advantage. If he could get close enough to bite the Saiyan’s arm, he could at least put one out of commission for a short time with his venom.

Kai and Choi needed to move fast if they were to keep up with the King, but right now it didn’t seem to be doing them much good. With Kabocha there they could easily watch out for each other, but they still had to have an idea. They needed to weaken him enough so that he might retreat. They knew they weren’t going to be able to beat him, but the most they could do was save this planet and have the pair back away. Trying to hold the King in place with their agility while Kabocha flew in, they were surprised when Kabocha ended up missing completely, instead watching as the King vanished and dodged it completely. Not wasting any time they moved in once more, both gathering up energy as they came in from the sides, hoping Kabocha would follow up from the front before firing Ki blasts at the same time.

Shu was trying to keep down low as he watched everyone immediately head into battle, watching them fearfully. He didn’t know what was happening sometimes as he raised his hands to cover his eyes when a big hit came in, but all he had to know was Yamate was doing little attacking himself all while Krom was getting used as a punching bag. It was weird that Krom was doing more blocking and less dodging, but he tried not to think about that too much. Looking up to Yumi when she tried to give reassurances he frowned at her reaction, raising his shoulders slightly before looking back. He really didn’t feel good about this, nor did he feel his fear leaving him for some hope. Letting out a groan he sunk down a little more, holding onto his sides for some comfort. “I just want them to leave…”
Krom couldn’t be bothered with this right now, they had important work to do and them all being here was only going to cause further disruption. He didn’t know why they had come here so quickly, Korian should’ve been the one to come without telling them that they were here, but whatever. Maybe this meant Korian trusted the group’s strength to fight against him and Yamate, but he wasn’t completely certain. To him it appeared as if it was a matter of them sneaking off because Korian wasn’t around. They certainly appeared to had gotten around since he last saw them considering they had a few new friends, but he couldn’t say he cared much for that. So they had more allies, that just meant more targets for him to keep an eye on.

Staring at Takeshi plainly as he made fun of him he slowly glanced to Yamate, smirking slightly as he looked back to Takeshi. It wasn’t going to work on him anyway, he was through playing around with these kids and would only hold back if this was the time Yamate wanted him to. It had been long coming, but whether it was necessary he would wait for Yamate’s call. Watching Yamate as he gathered a ball of Ki he frowned at his decision, hardly seeing that kind of action as a good idea; however, Yamate’s blast had been cut off somewhat as another came flying at him, turning to see who did that. Just some dumb kid by the looks of it and he had the alien too. Hopefully Yamate wasn’t too embarrassed with that after showing off his power like that on the building, but quite frankly he couldn’t care less.

Krom was surprised Yamate even remembered this kid to call him out like that, he didn’t remember every little Saiyan they sent out and to him the kid might as well had been a Human for all he knew. No matter, he was sure he was of no threat to them so he wasn’t going to bother with the kid. The rest of the group certainly seemed willing to go, although Yamate’s wild son certainly was into his hiding like a scared civilian. Shrugging lightly, Krom looked to Yamate as he in turn looked to him as well, giving his scouter a tap in response before getting ready.

Raising his arms up almost expecting Takeshi to come flying at him after all that hate before, but without warning the strange alien they apparently picked up flanked him and was already trying to fight him before everyone else had started. That was rather annoying, but he felt he could defend himself even if the warrior had more limbs than him. Throwing up his arms to block the initial punches he jumped away from Yamate when the alien threw another set at him, immediately following after him. If this alien was going to be his opponent then so be it, he’d have to break him faster to get onto the rest of them, the ones that mattered more to the King. “Why are you fighting against me? I don’t know you and you don’t know me, whatever you are!”

T’charrl didn’t care for all these long winded speeches and shows of power, he had already been angered at the destruction of the building in an attempt to kill the alien. It was true that he didn’t know either of these Saiyans, but he was still willing to fight for the others and hope he could cause a dent or at least distract them long enough to the point of exhaustion. Without letting Krom or Yamate go first he immediately moved in, throwing in some fairly strong punches of his own. Even if he did put a lot of power into them it felt like he had just punched solid metal. Moving after Krom when he moved he hissed as he continued to try to strike the man. “I am T’charrl and you are the enemy! That’s it!”

Kai and Choi were feeling particularly nervous together but they were going to have to suck it up and get on with this fight, especially if they wanted to live. They had to keep out of the King’s most deadly attacks and move as quick as possible, but something told the pair that they were going to go down fairly quickly. Looking to Kabocha when he called to them, they turned to each other again before they readied themselves. “Just don’t get hit, that’s all we have to do”, Kai spoke, the twins moving in sync with each other before disappearing, each of them moving into distract Yamate, trying to use their speed and a double-image technique to catch him off-guard. It probably won’t work, but at least they can say they tried.
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