Viral felt confused and disorientated as he stared at his own form in the shining metal, an expression that only said he didn’t know what he had looked like until now. He really didn’t have a clue and now he was only feeling the confusion he first felt when he first experienced the transformation. He couldn’t remember the actual event himself but the confusion he felt when it first happened to him was returning as if a bad dream. They wanted him to have these abilities, then there was Enki. Enki was built with nothing but having war in mind with weapons that could destroy civilisations. He could only just withstand an attack against an Oozaru but other than that everything about it screamed using it against anyone he couldn’t take on when he was his normal size. It packed devastating attacks, just like his other transformation. Staring into his reflection he frowned when Yumi decided to try and make it better, finding it wasn’t really helping him when she didn’t seem to know what he wanted answers about either. “You didn’t know him…and neither did I. He just-…the RRA…they know how to control me. Everyone wants control of me! The Saiyans wanted the monster for their own use, but…no matter what they tried…they…just-…” 

Sighing, he raised a paw to his head again, his eyes quickly going to Yumi’s hand as she touched his arm. Looking to her his eyes appeared unfocused again, searching her for the meaning of her words. He probably didn’t have very long to live, but the only problem was everytime he tried to talk about it he just had panic attacks. Maybe this mania would cease if he spoke about it more, if he could speak about it, at least. “My mind…? I should just-…have to say…” he groaned, rubbing his head slowly as he shut his eyes tight, “The Saiyans…they tried to extract my transformations to understand it, tried to force it out of me by overloading me with energy; however…they couldn’t. To turn me into a demon! Is that what I am?? I am clearly a weapon! Everyone may hide the truth…ignore it…but it won’t leave! It won’t leave me. I’m just another weapon…another weapon! War machine…created for a purpose, but! But inferior to that purpose! Don’t call me that…don’t call me that…”

Shu didn’t care what was in it so long as it was sweet and tasty, his only hope that there was some nice tasty fruit left that could be blended up into a smoothie. He didn’t know what could be put in one especially when he usually just grabbed the fruit and ate it. Takeshi would know what to do and what he needed to make a good smoothie so leaving it to him was definitely most ideal. Looking back to his friend he happily smiled, hoping everyone was up for smoothies and not just him and T’charrl. Once they finally reached their destination he lifted the box off his head and placed it down on the ground carefully. He wondered if Takeshi’s friends knew about smoothies too, but judging by their appearance they probably don’t even know what they look like. Bouncing off after Takeshi he smiled happily, hoping they were all ready for smoothies. “Smoothie time! Best time is smoothie time!” he squeaked happily, bouncing around T’charrl, “Better than breakfast time! But anything better than bath time! Not good time, bath time…”

Sayomi had said what she wanted and had nothing left to give them other than the request to follow a strange and erratic signal, feeling it was best for them to check out when it was in the exact place they wanted to be. It definitely helped them to find the planet by following it but the fact that it landed there was definitely a concern. “That is correct…or, at least, their body is if they didn’t survive”, she spoke calmly, shifting on her feet, “We lost its signal when it entered the atmosphere. From what we can tell it’s not giving out a signal itself for communication so we can only hope it meant it crashed”. She knew they would be able to handle it even if they did feel the need to go over and check it out, just as a precaution at the very least. It wasn’t unusual for ships that were essentially ghost ships to crash on planets, but when it meant it crashed on Namek she had every reason to be concerned. “It could had been anything. If it was one of those beasts then one thing’s for certain; they don’t know how to pilot ships. Those creatures are durable so I wouldn’t put it past one for it to survive a possible explosion. If you find anything, be sure to report it. This is an unknown vessel we’re dealing with and for it to just drop on Namek…protect the locals. Destroy what’s left of that ship and find who was piloting it and give us anything you find. We can’t have Namek become another victim to either these monsters or anyone else who may sought to take advantage of what few Namekians there possibly are”.