ONE MOMENT  THE HALF SAIYAJIN    was  running ahead to chase the  BABY DINOSAURS   that roamed    the infamous mountain  ,    and the next  ,   he found himself  in a headlock   and   into   a  scene   straight  out  of   MR.  SATAN’S   fake   martial  art broadcast.   except this  time  ,   it  was    far  from   fake .         ❝   YUSUKE   !!  h-hey   !!    ❞   he’s struggling  underneath the grip ,   miniature legs flailing about ,   &    phalanges grasping  on the hold.      IT’S BEEN AWHILE  ,  since he’s caught himself in these deathly holds or even  the  WRESTLING     .      .     .     he’s  almost forgotten on how  painful it was to be  dismantled  at  every joint   and  bone.          ❝   IF   I  SAY  UNCLE,  WILL YOU STOP   !!  U-UNCLE   ,   UNCLE  ! !!       ❞