Sayomi would think Vegeta would enjoy working with T’charrl, especially considering the nature of the Kaesstrian’s abilities. His power was almost like peering into life and death simultaneously and that was very weird in itself, but trying to figure out how they worked would lead to her understanding of the Kaesstrian culture and their history. Once peace was brought to the galaxy she would like to go to their planet, gathering more information than some books and language information and translations. She hoped to go to a lot of other planets as well, but even then she felt her dossier on Kaesstria was too close to completion to be left behind before another project. Frowning a little at Vegeta’s disregard for languages and culture, she sighed and shook her head, “I did, but it wasn’t that much work regarding the original Tuffle model”, she spoke calmly, shrugging, “The hardest part was tuning it to your brainwaves so you can hear and speak the language to others without so much as a thought about it”. The thought of making more aliens space-savvy was certainly a challenge, one that would best suit Vegeta by the sounds of it. Nodding a little, she looked down at her computer , “And your world? I have not seen humans in space yet”, she spoke, not finding any information on them taking to space apart from space junk of human origin, most likely launched from their planet out of curiosity, “With space travel, danger follows too. You’ve got to be careful to whom you give space travel to”.

Despite the dangers of possible Beastmen, she wasn’t too concerned quite yet when the evidence was pretty small right now. There was a high possibility that these were modified aliens, but it was also highly likely that they were entirely lab produced. Viral was proof that a Beastman can be created from the ground up, but time could be saved experimenting on captives and low ranked soldiers. Nodding at Vegeta, she looked towards the door hoping that they were all too distracted in there to be listening to their conversation, hoping none of them were too nosey. Looking back at Vegeta, she frowned when he questioned the King’s intentions, giving him a sharp look in return, “They wouldn’t be superior to Saiyans; they would be slaves. He could create even the smallest Beastmen so long as they could do his dirty laundry or give him a good foot rub. He wouldn’t create them knowing they could be better than his own people. They’ll probably not look like Viral at all, or rather not as ‘human’ as his creator intended. I doubt he’d want them to be associated with Saiyans unless he purposely made them look like small Oozaru for fun”.

Viral was not amused by Takeshi, hoping he would shut up in the back and not make snarky comments only to distract him. This was very important stuff with a lot of people’s lives riding on it, especially when it meant whether the King would win or they’d emerge victorious and having freedom once more. He didn’t know why he was involved personally; he could probably go back to Earth and nobody would have a care to where he was or try to find him, especially considering even Takeshi thought as much. Takeshi had no care whether he would end up being captured again because he returned to Earth. Looking at Korian’s battle plans, he narrowed his gaze as he tried to set it all up in his mind and understand the possible outcomes. Looking to Korian, he could only wonder if he knew what may happen, “You know that plan means you cannot pull any punches; those ships will have to be destroyed”, he spoke, staring at him, “I would suggest the use of dummy ships if you are going for a plan like that. You would be overwhelmed if you try to attack them just to distract them without the idea of killing them. You can either destroy them and lessen the risk of defeat or you can use dummies and hope they don’t catch on…”

Shu didn’t like his friends fighting, probably because nothing ever happened as a result but the possibility of something was always so close. If they fought it out it would probably be best, but using nasty words made him feel a lot less comfortable with that kind of rivalry. Pressing his fingers against each other, he looked up to Takeshi when he spoke to him again, tilting his head a little before looking back to Viral. He didn’t know if Takeshi would be good at making any sort of plan, but he was best not saying anything just incase. Frowning slightly, he looked back to Takeshi when he was asked a real question, tilting his head a little before lowering it again, “I’m not ready…no. I don’t know if I want to go fight him either”, he spoke, feeling a little scared, “I don’t even know how to control my anger problems yet…”