"They beat your friends because they ambushed them T'charrl. Do you honestly think they'd have triumphed otherwise?" Perhaps the boys and that other man were getting the benefit of the doubt, but Eslaria liked to think they were stronger. Realistically she figured even Yumi was more powerful than them, and she came across as perhaps the weakest of the bunch. It had to be the element of surprise that led to the injuries, otherwise it just didn't make sense. "So long as you're careful and don't make any foolish mistakes you'll not be caught off guard. We've trained you to do this, now you've just got to have confidence in yourself." What more could be say on the matter than already had been? The plan was set and everyone was ready to go, all that was keeping them back now was the prince waiting to give the go ahead. It was in the hands of the children now, and they had the complete confidence of both the Queen and the other men to see it through. No longer being needed there Eslaria gave her son one final smile before leaving them to join the others on patrols of the area. While they took care of the general the rest of them would look after the wounded, no one would come anywhere near T'charrl's friends.

Kabocha still had reservations, voicing the foremost of which; Just where were they going? From what gathered the Queen and the others weren't from the city, so how much of the area would they know? T'charrl had the answer for them thankfully, just as well seeing as he'd be leading them. "Read as ever, prince. Let's give these guys what's coming to them." The Saiyan lifted himself up into the air, smirking as he did so. Finally, they'd be doing something interesting. He was getting excited as he imagined storming the headquarters, taking down a few soldiers to ultimately drag this general out by his wings. A good old fashioned raid, it would certainly be fun. "We're flying right in then? I hope so, sneaking around really isn't my style." The time for digging up information was done anyways, courtesy of the princes. Now it was time for some good old fashioned brute force. Keeping in their group he flew off across the tops of the buildings, keeping in line right behind T'charrl. They'd be seen doing this no doubt, but he'd love to see someone try to stop them.