Viral just saw this guy as another one of those men who used to visit Capsule Corp, those men from the RRA who were trying to recruit him for their stupid wars and to use him as a weapon. Korian was planning on using untrained aliens as personal weapons when he couldn’t deliver the power himself, turning them into meat shields for his own personal use. This wasn’t their war anymore; they were supposed to be free and even he could recognise this. Korian’s logic was just absurd, the call for war against the Saiyans and their King was too hasty without reason for it to be. They had a lot they had to do themselves and now they had to go around and recruit aliens who were going to be sent to their deaths. Giving Korian a hard glare, his logic behind wanting and being able to go on the front lines all too obscure for him to process; he didn’t need to sit around and do nothing while others went out fighting, especially considering the fact that he was a Saiyan and obviously grew stronger with each battle. He was a commander himself, the squad he had was larger than the one they found him with by far and he knew exactly what Korian’s problem was. He didn’t trust anyone else with taking command of a fleet themselves and was trying to pull all the work in for himself. Keeping a hard gaze on him, Korian was quick to give him a good mental slap, “They were going to kill me and you think what I did was worse?? You don’t know what the circumstances were!” he snapped at him, “And yet you were quick to try and kill me! Is it because you know I’m perfectly capable of doing so and just might do so again? Whatabout others like me? Would you kill them too despite your little ‘promise’ to yourself??” Sayomi didn’t need to be surrounded by all this hot air and this was definitely not the environment to be in to talk about what she wanted to inform Vegeta on, knowing he was the one she could trust when it came to technical information. Watching Vegeta study the contents, she soon looked off to the side and back to him before to Korian just to give Vegeta time to leave. With suspicions at a complete minimum and everyone else too busy with the argument she too left the room, looking like she was busy with something important before finally exiting the room and closing the door. Giving a quick look behind her she sighed, frowning slightly, “Now, regarding this and…away from the boys…” she sighed, looking to the door before down at Vegeta, “First things first; you sure you want an alien like a Kaesstrian on your ship? Seeing him now I see it’s already happening, but these aren’t just ‘mutations’. Are you aware of who Frieza was and what his kind could do? This possibly may end up being not all that different”. Soon enough, Sayomi pulled out her computer again, entering in a few commands and passwords, “…There’s something else I need to tell you too. I don’t know if it’s a false-positive…an…’error’ in my data, but there was an attack a few days ago in Saiyan territory and unfortunately…it looked like the rebelling forces were wiped out. We went to check it out and we picked up some strange samples…” Showing him the screen, there was a data strip of genes and genetic information on the top half with data running all around it relevant to the graph, “This is what I found in blood scans that were not the same as the aliens that perished, and…” she paused, pressing on the screen in a few taps to which another data strip appeared, “…This is your Beastman’s data. I shouldn’t have kept it, I know, but that’s not important; this is”. Pressing a command in the centre of the two strips a number of lines appeared and connected, the genes highlighting where it all mattered, namely the glue that held the genes together, “If this is true, I think we may have a problem…” Viral just couldn’t handle this, even with Takeshi trying to find logic in this all. He didn’t want any part of this battle or anyone else from these worlds taking part in Korian’s fight for ‘freedom’. Getting all angry and bothered, he glared at Korian before hearing Takeshi’s final decision, turning towards him instead. How dare he make the decision for them, acting as if it was a group effort to come up with that final answer, “And you think this’ll help them win? Sending a bunch of inexperienced aliens into battle just because he told you to go??” he growled, pointing to Korian, “And you’re supporting him on that decision?? We have better things to do than run around as recruitment for a democracy!”