Taking down some Shaharians, now that shouldn't be too hard. Takeshi liked these people and all but he couldn't say they were exactly strong, even remotely so. They had never been shot by those blasters of theirs before but he was willing to bet it was no worse than a Ki blast, and a weak one at that. The job of apprehending one of these people then was a simple one as far as he was concerned, they would be in and out in no time. Shu backed him up on it, and T'charrl probably did as well, even if he didn't have a clue what was going on most likely. "If you want fruit then we'll find you fruit, I bet they'll be happy to give you two some," he answered, smirking as he rose to his feet. "First thing's first though, no more walking for you little buddy, your feet are all banged up." Quite a bit at that, apparently walking in some place as harsh as the desert bare footed was bad for you. Last time they were here he was fair certain they'd forced Shu into wearing boots, and for the best. To lend a hand then he grabbed his brother and hoisted him up, setting the little Saiyan onto his back and slinging his arms under his legs for support. Takeshi would love to lend T'charrl a hand as well but he couldn't really. Not because he was a bug, he was relatively okay with his friend's latest appearance, but he was just so bulky. There was no way he could carry both of them right now. Sending an apologetic smile their friends way he nodded to Servas before heading for the door to leave.

It didn't take long after being in the sandstorm to want to go back inside, but they had a task to do first. A good ways away no less, which was going to be a veritable hell if they had to walk to the other city. Their own ship was much closer, less than a quarter of what they would have to travel otherwise. "I'm thinking we go back to the ship first, get the shuttle and fly that to our target," Takeshi mused, carefully balancing Shu as he freed a hand to pull up his hood. Glancing up at T'charrl he smiled slightly, nodding his head as they began to walk back the way they had come. "How are you holding up out here? It kinda sucks for us, being here, and we can handle this kind of weather. Do you want to stay on the ship when we get back?" There had been a lot of talk on Vegeta's part voicing concern for T'charrl coming to a world like this. The place he was used to, the kind of environment his entire race was accustomed to was practically on the other end of the spectrum compared to this. No one would think any less of him if he opted to stay off of the planet, it was a hard world even for the ones who could make it here. "Maybe while Shu and I take care of these jerks you can get someone to go back to Servas and get the medicine? We're going to get this done whether we get the medicine before or after, hopefully that guy knows that. It's not like we're going to take the stuff and run, you know?"