"Exactly, which is why we won't abandon him. He's one of us as far as I'm concerned. I've neglected him up until now but I intend to remedy that as soon as possible. It'll be difficult, splitting my focus, but I can hopefully help both T'charrl and Viral." At the very least it meant there would be plenty of work to do, something Vegeta couldn't complain about. He loathed being idle, and while training was necessary it hardly was the sole thing he wished to fill time with. To have T'charrl be able to handle himself and gain an ally in him, Sayomi was right, he'd make a powerful friend indeed. "I've never cared much for culture, or language either admittedly," Vegeta said, smiling as he itched at his nose. "Perhaps a good thing we were lent some scouters then. I'm about as useful as a translator as Shu is with a wrench I'm afraid. It's admirable though, your hobby. As I understand you compiled most of the data for the scouters yourself. I'm impressed, that's a lot of work for one single person." Hm, and what had he done as of late? Bicker with Viral and help modify a ship, not exactly anything boast-worthy. Perhaps it was high time he start seeking grander horizons, after this war was done with of course. "I do intend to travel a bit myself when we're done. There are a few worlds who aren't yet space-travel ready, I intend to help that. A free universe with all sorts of races interacting and trading, I do think that will be a good outlet for my time."

Regardless of what the King's reason was for making Beastmen it couldn't be good. This was worth looking into, probably even before traveling to the other worlds for recruiting. If they could find where this was coming from then perhaps they could shut it down for good and prevent any more cases like Yumi's. Over the noise of Takeshi and Viral yelling at one another Vegeta glanced down at his computer, pouring over the data he'd gotten. This might help, or it might be a total bust, it was hard to say just yet. "Those two... They never stop..." he mumbled, slipping his handheld back into his pocket. "I intend on keeping it a secret, and only if I find a solution then I'll bring it up. I'm sure Yumi has no desire to undergo another operation, but if it means restoring her back to her old self I can't imagine she'll be opposed. She's still having a hard time with it, understandably." The question Sayomi then proposed made Vegeta worry a fair bit, looking up at her with a concerned glance. The King playing god... That was the last thing they needed. If he could make an army of artificial lifeforms, Beastmen loyal to him and him alone, they would have a massive issue on their hands. "What I'd like to know is why he's doing it. Everything I've heard suggests he's more for Saiyan superiority, so why create something that could jeopardize that? That's what's confusing me..."

If left alone Takeshi and Viral were certainly going to fight, Korian could see it coming. Perhaps a distraction then to diffuse things, and he had just the thing for Viral. "If you want to talk strategy then come with me Viral, I have something to show you." Sharing this information wasn't that big of a concern seeing as they were going to be fighting together. Plus the rebel did actually want some input, he preferred an objective insight to check for possible problems. "Charging straight in? With all due respect I've been at this longer than even you have. I might come across as brash on occasion but I do know what I'm doing." Korian replied, smiling in amusement. Requesting for some documents to be brought up he gestured to the screen, the first image being of Kortal. Pressing a button on the panel he brought up a cluster of blue ships designated as their own, and the expected enemy formation before the planet. It gave an idea of numbers, and the pressing issue he had brought up of being outnumbered in battle. But that was neither here nor there, that wasn't the point of the demonstration.

"As you see, the Saiyans will most likely form a protective wall in the outer reaches of the atmosphere to prevent entry to the planet. They have no new ships since my and Sayomi's departure, so we can safely guess at what we'll encounter. A few gunboats such as the one you all have, a frigate, and several smaller combat vessels. Our primary concern is the frigate, a ship like that is equipped to tear through all but the strongest of armor. Because of that if we encounter one myself and Sayomi will use this vessel to fight, it's the only one that can withstand blasts. The remaining troops will engage the enemy vessels and we'll whittle down their numbers in the process. As for where you and your friends come in..." Pressing another button he brought up a lone ship, just off the left flank of the cluster. "As we engage the enemy the intent is to send your ship around the chaos and directly onto the planet. If we make our presence known most of the forces will come up to confront us. At most you'll have a few Elites to contend with. Should all go as planned we will beat the enemy up above while you secure a landing zone for the remainder of the forces. Once that happens we make a unified strike on the capitol and for the King." That was the ideal plan, but rarely did things go as well as they were written. Mistakes were likely to be made and there were always unaccountable events. "Thoughts?"

Takeshi glowered at Viral's back as he was taken away, folding his arms over his chest and beginning to sulk. He had military experience too, he was the leader of a squad for a year. As if he didn't know strategy, he and his squad had made it through a year for a reason. Instead of him being asked to help the damn Beastman was being brought over, that was so unfair. "Viral has no idea what he's talking about... I know plenty of strategy..." he mumbled, finally tearing his eyes off the pair and looking at Shu. "Would you trust me to make a strategy...? Actually never mind, don't answer that." Shu would agree with whatever he said probably, he didn't know any better. He'd ask Yumi but she still looked annoyed with him. Sighing softly he rubbed at his head with one hand, glancing towards the front of the ship and out at the black void of space. "What do you think Shu? Do you feel ready for all of this?" Honestly, he didn't. Not by a long shot.