Viral was well aware of what Frieza and his Empire did to the galaxy, especially when it was part of his creator’s family history. The whole reason Vegeta was in existence was because of that guy and whether that was a good or bad thing it still meant millions upon millions of lifeforms were wiped out because of his great grandfather after taking orders from Frieza. It was a bit of a bloody history but nothing that could be dishonourable, at least excluding the part of the original Vegeta probably enjoying it. “I would be suspicious about this creature if I was Vegeta. Don’t know why he would think it was worth trying to reason with unless it was also part of his secret plan…” While he didn’t know what was going down there he felt there was little need to try and get down there unless they were in mortal danger. Moving away from the window he let out a sigh of annoyance and sat down, rubbing his head. The only thing he could do was sit and wait while hoping Vegeta knew how to handle the alien and whatever it might be hiding, but if Vegeta so much as screamed for help on the communications he would sooner jump out of this ship and try to get to him to help.

Shu didn’t know if he should be worrying or not in this current situation, knowing that Vegeta being down there for a long time without saying anything was a bad occurrence. If there was no problem then surely Vegeta would’ve called back with something and they would be landing, but right now they were still floating in the air waiting and seeing if he would finally give the all-clear or hold off because of problems from above. Looking to Takeshi for guidance he frowned when Takeshi placed his concerns on Vegeta and Ricken, his curiosity making him try and lean over and see what was going on. He couldn’t see from his angle but tried not to worry, frowning as he sat back again and sighed heavily. He was mature enough to try and help down there so he was certainly wondering why he needed to wait this long before they might call in and ask for some assistance. Staring at his feet for a moment he squeaked when Takeshi suddenly spoke again, looking to him curiously before giving a nod. “Uh huh. I do! Friend T’charrl too, yes?” he spoke quickly, trying to unclip himself hastily, “Ah! Untie me, evil chair!”

There was certainly a fair tenseness in the air when the man spoke to him but the Frost Demon did manage to calm himself down and unfortunately bring all the pain right back, feeling exhausted once more. It would be too desperate if he showed off too much weakness so he was trying to limit the movement to the pain centres as much as possible, nor was he going to mention he had been in and out of consciousness since crashing. He was able to manage for now, he had managed to regenerate enough energy to enter a more relaxed state but even then it was a little hard to recover from the crash physically. Staring up at him he frowned when the attention he needed was delayed over a suspicion of possible dangers on the planet, seeing it as a bit of a longshot to care about before his health. “Why is that a concern? They’re gone! We are in immediate danger if we-“

Before even a realisation was made to what the man was staring at he was suddenly caught completely off-guard as the rebel made a lunge in his direction, but instead going for him he went for the entity that had tried to kill him while he was distracted. Stumbling back he immediately hovered away from the rebel and the monster, watching in disgust as the rebel’s arms nearly completely came apart just from holding off the creature. He thought the blast he delivered on the ship had killed these things, but instead there was one trying to tear the rebel’s arms off. Feeling angry over the obvious lack of death these creatures should’ve suffered he watched as the rebel continued to try and fight it off, the ground soon threatening to blow up beneath his feet but instead revealed the other he had failed to kill, the one that took the full force of his own blast. These things must’ve either survived through sheer dumb luck or regenerated, but either way this was bad. Watching the creatures his attention was soon taken to the rebel shouting at him, giving him a glare right back. “Why?? I brought them here!” he shouted angrily, feeling fed up of trying to defend himself. It was always going to end the same way with accusations being made and him unsuccessfully trying to defend himself, leaving him as always the guilty one. “Are you satisfied??” Either way whether he would be judged guilty or not he wasn’t going to let these beasts get the better of him again. Throwing his arm around he extended it out towards the non-played creature, charging up a purple sphere of Ki and immediately fired it at the creature, exploding violently; however, directly after the explosion the creature showed no signs of damage if only being tossed back from the force of the blast.