Viral was sure this would take up a whole lot of time they could be using to try and find the Dragonballs, but if this had to be done then there was no changing Vegeta’s mind and getting him to reconsider going to this place first. He was angry with him but it didn’t matter when he was not going to be able to do anything about it. He had tried to be patient with him but after waiting for a cure for so long only for it to not work as he desired it made him pretty angry. If this was going to be a distraction then he hoped Vegeta had prepared plenty of his medicine because he was going to run out of time otherwise. Getting angry wasn’t going to solve anything, turning his head away when Vegeta went out to the crash site. He didn’t see how this was going to be any different than what he was used to with Vegeta always running off to do other things, leaving him behind for the most part or plain forgetting what he was supposed to do. Frowning, he looked back to his seat before to Takeshi, narrowing his gaze before grumbling and moving back to his seat. If there was going to be any problems then it was going to be people talking about him behind his back. Sighing lightly he looked to Yumi, frowning. “There’s something down there…”

Shu wanted to find any sort of distraction he could from what was his own fear over being inside the vehicle, feeling he would be a lot better if he could just go out that door like Vegeta and the colourful guy. He thought everything would be a lot better if they were down on the ground with the wreckage, not really understanding the logic behind sitting up here in the air where they might get blasted out of the sky. Smiling a little as he tried to keep his mind off the thought of being stuck in this place he sighed lightly. “Yeah, I also hope it is something that won’t be only for a short time. It would be really nice to train with Mister Viral again, even if he has sharp claws”, he spoke, shaking his head, “Friend needs to get strong again because he’s the strongest, right?” It was certainly difficult to see him as being the strongest again but maybe it was possible eventually, finding the thought of Viral to be weaker than everyone else a little too unrealistic. Hoping Takeshi might know something about the Namekians and the dragon he was disappointed when he knew nothing, kind of hoping he read something about them possibly. “No? Ooh, too bad. They all mysterious now…scary. Wonder how many there are too. I hope we can find them like we found our Dragonballs…”

For aliens to this planet they certainly had a way of speaking as if they were the ones in control of the situation, but their authority was not valid to him, especially in this situation. He could see they weren’t native when the two were completely different species with the other looks suspiciously like a Saiyan, certainly something that raised some alarm bells with him. Maybe it was a bad idea coming out of the ship, there was probably more in the one above and they were probably Saiyans too. He could take them probably, even if he was injured there was always a chance he could show off his true potential and completely waste the aggressors. Not taking his eyes off them he stared up at Ricken, glaring at him as he continued to speak like he was the one in control.

Just as he thought: they were here to arrest him and if they couldn’t do that they’ll try to destroy him. They must’ve been the Galactic Police, ready to try and arrest him once again and what was worse they had a perfectly valid reason for arresting him. He wasn’t the one who had punctured a hole in his ship or crashed on purpose. Raising his fists up a little higher he looked to Vegeta, ignoring the pain in his body as he listened to what he had to say. He saw no reason why this world was anything special just because it was unclaimed. Hesitating for a moment he moved a foot back, wincing a little before turning it into a growl. “This isn’t your planet…you hold no authority over me!” he finally spoke up, his voice high and immature as if he was just a kid, “How did you find me? I have universal charts…nobody should’ve found this place...but, now that you’re here…you’ll hand over your ship and I’ll be on my way!”

Yumi wasn't too sure where she should be in all of this, not wholly used to just sitting by either. She could certainly see the logic in sending only a pair out to investigate, especially if someone down there might be hurt. Having a big group suddenly show up and start asking questions might be intimidating, hopefully this way they kept that from becoming a problem. Besides, her being here meant there was someone to watch Viral, and help him though she hoped that wouldn't come to pass. Like Viral no doubt could she overheard everything the brothers were discussing, thinking it both sweet and amusing they were showing concern for the Beastman's well being. If they felt like that they should come out right and say so, even if she seriously doubted Takeshi ever would. Hiding a smile behind a hand she glanced at Viral, curious as to why he was staring out the window. Hearing the words come out of his mouth then she lowered her hand, frowning as she walked over to the door and peered out as well, "Really...? How can you tell...?" she asked, furrowing her brow as she tried to peer off into the distance. Visually she didn't have to see whatever it was, the abrupt spike in energy was enough to tip her off. It wasn't that large, the spike, but it told her whoever crashed was a Ki user. Immediately she considered the chance of finding an injured Saiyan here, and what that might mean for their fate. No doubt they were going to be hostile, but given their condition the right thing seemed to be helping, even if they were the enemy. "Can you tell who or what they are from here? I can't..."

"It would be nice, yeah. He and I still never settled our first fight either, I want to finish that already," Takeshi agreed, nodding as he rubbed at his neck. Glancing at Shu when he called Viral the strongest of their group he sniffed indignantly, crossing his arms as he leaned closer to his brother and smiled tightly. "Uh... You mean he's the second strongest in our group. Even when he's healthy I bet I could beat him." They had only very briefly fought before, but even back then he had done alright against the guy. Maybe he wasn't exactly fighting at his full capacity back then, but neither had Takeshi for that matter. Obviously if they were to fight it would be more of a spar than an actual battle too, yet he was certain both of them would inevitably get carried away and things would escalate. Probably not a bad idea to have someone come along then, maybe Yumi, and keep them from blowing one another's blocks off. As for the question about Namekians... Nope, he didn't have a clue! Takeshi couldn't even pretend he knew anything, the only thing he remotely had to go off being his brief interactions with Dende. Even as simple as he could be sometimes he wasn't foolish enough to figure every Namekian was like Dende.

Vegeta knew pairing up with Ricken was going to be tough, and sure enough he just had to go and aggravate the alien. Fortunately for them they didn't seem to be hostile, though their presence was most certainly putting him on edge. It was a him... Right? A little difficult to tell, and admittedly he was hardly all that familiar with the biology of Frieza's race. Giving Ricken a glare as he mouthed off he made an attempt to cool the situation, trying to convey that there was no harm meant here. Obviously should this person show any signs of aggression or try harming someone action would be taken, but for now it was a matter of simple chat. Oh lovely... And now because of Ricken's brash statements the alien was becoming defensive, even going as far to threaten them. Vegeta did not have the patience for this right now, he was supposed to be getting the Dragonballs together and wishing his parents back. "You're right, you've got no reason to listen to us, but you're going to. We're busy and we haven't the patience to argue with you though, so please don't be difficult." Oh great, now he was demanding their ship. In his current state it was a bold move by the alien, one that Vegeta didn't quite appreciate. Letting out a soft sigh he began walking forward, frowning as he looked at the boy unamused. "If you think you can beat me then fine, have our ship. Or you can relax, since we're not here to fight or hurt you. Just calm down and explain yourself, that's all I'm asking."

Viral wasn’t really concerned with the others talking about him, so long as it was nothing bad or anything that was considered rude. If this kept up all they would have was memories of him to hold onto, but even then he didn’t think they would have much memory of him except Yumi and Vegeta. Everyone else was still a stranger to him with them barely know anything at all about him but it wasn’t like they had a care for learning about him anyway. They never really asked questions and it was only Shu that asked anything and that was because they were stuck together in the same prison. With his attention facing out of the window he could see the figure down below finally emerge from his hiding place, the energy level spiking temporarily before dying down again. It was never a good sign when the one that was flying the ship was still alive, especially after a crash like that and was now showing aggression. Looking to Yumi he sighed, looking back out the window. “Have you ever heard of Frieza before…? It’s one of his kind”, he spoke lowly, “A small race…but they’re powerful. They can gain enough power to rival a Super Saiyan easily and change form to hide their true power, but…this one seems too young to know how to. Just because my body is failing me doesn’t mean my eyes are, not yet…”

Shu gave Takeshi a little smile, trying to find some form of confidence in that statement of his that he really did hope Viral was going to get better not just to fight him. There was probably other reasons to worry over the Beastman than just to fight with him again, especially when they already discussed this matter earlier. Tilting his head a little at Takeshi’s refusal to acknowledge his friend’s strength over his he giggled slightly, smiling up at him. “You silly! You tried hard but you never did defeat him when you were fighting before. Remember when he still had the collar on? You didn’t beat him, we both had to try and still didn’t fairly!” Takeshi sure was silly when his pride got the better of him but if it made him happy he still thought he was very strong, his own strength barely even matching with anyone here in his eyes. He hadn’t been able to fight for a while and couldn’t tell if he was strong or not. “I hope things are okay down there, something feels kind of weird to me…”

The pilot couldn’t have these guys think they were on top of things when it was him that had everything under control, all except one element that had gotten the better of him. If they found out what happened he was as good as dead in their eyes, the Galactic Police never giving much tolerance for someone of his race and with his record. It wasn’t his fault he had a record, it was their fault when they never did leave him alone. Even if he managed to take their ship they weren’t always going to be stranded down here like he might end up until he recovered. Standing his ground for now he watched the possible Saiyan carefully, continuing to glare at him as he continued to try and show dominance over him. “Oh, I’m sure you’re terribly busy people. Got that weekly quota to fill, huh?” When the man decided to step forward he took a step back, raising his hands up higher with a slight wince. His body was not in a great state at all, it was a struggle to show some sort of authority over these two when he was feeling this way; he might as well start flying to gain some height at this rate. “I know what you’re planning on doing…it’s all the same with your kind, isn’t it? You’ll never let me go free if I say what happened…but, then again, you’re not planning on letting me go free even if nothing did happen, aren’t you?”

Yumi couldn't well see whoever was down at the site, nor could she place the energy she had felt. Just who was it, and why did Viral seem a bit agitated? Looking over at the Beastman curiously she blinked at the name of "Frieza", frowning as she rubbed at her head. "Yeah... It kind of rings a bell, now that you mention it..." she mumbled, trying her darnedest to recall where she had heard that name. It had been mentioned here and there a few times she was sure, though it was so vague to her now she may as well not know it at all. The description that Viral provided did little to alleviate any concerns, especially when he said the power could rival that of a Super Saiyan. Sure, this one might look young, but really what good were looks? Everyone figured she was weak, or Shu for that matter, and yet both of them were perfectly capable warriors. "Do you think he's an enemy? If he's young though maybe he's just lost... We should probably help him then, don't you think?" Ah... There was Viral again commenting on his condition, even when the conversation hardly called for it. Even with her constant reminder that things were going to start improving he was still down on himself, clearly things wouldn't look up until they actually were improving. "I know that... Sorry. Think we should go help them?"

"What...? Oh come on, that was hardly fair!" Takeshi retorted, becoming red in the face as he looked away stubbornly, "He wasn't holding back and we were, we didn't want to hurt him. I don't see how that's a fair fight then, do you? I'd hardly say it is." He wasn't saying that Viral was weak, in fact he firmly believed the Beastman was anything but. Suggesting however he was weaker than their friend wasn't sitting well, he still liked to think he was the better fighter of the two. Turning back to Shu when he mentioned a bad feeling the older boy frowned, not exactly picking up on what he was saying. Other than that energy spike moments ago he wasn't picking up anything, maybe it was just the little guy's anxiety of being in the ship. "You're imagining things, there's nothing bad out there. I mean it's Namek, who's going to attack us? The Namekians? Or this guy they're talking to down there?" Not for nothing but Takeshi was hardly afraid of the Namekians, and their group was more than capable of handling themselves. Likewise with whoever was in that ship, it was one against eight, now way could they even hope of winning.

"What in the hell are you talking about? We have no quota you moron," Ricken snapped, clearly becoming annoyed with the alien. "And what do you mean your kind, huh? We're not with the Saiyans if that's what you're thinking, we're rebels. So quit being so fricken paranoid we're going to attack you and just talk, it's not hard." If they were going to take the kid out or attack why bother wasting time chatting with him? For someone with a big head he really had no brains, if he stopped to think for a second he'd see that. Becoming quite impatient with the whole matter Ricken stepped past Vegeta to try and get at the alien, grunting as his vest was grabbed and he was pulled back, being thrown back behind the Saiyan and glaring at his counterpart. "Hey, I'm just bringing him up to the ship, what are you doing?!"

"Trying to prevent a fight, that's what. Now sit down, shut up or I'll send you back on a stretcher," Vegeta warned, glaring back at Ricken before looking to the alien again. Okay, clearly they were not the best pair for this job, their approach was so 'good cop bad cop' the boy likely had no idea what to believe. Impatient himself he ran a hand through his hair, exhaling deeply before crossing his arms and looking past the alien at the ship. "Let's look at the facts, alright? Your ship is out of commission unless it's repaired, and you're far too injured to fight, however you may want to put up a front. If we were your enemy and wished you harm why would we make ourselves known? We could have easily dealt with you without warning and have been done with it. You don't have the power to take our ship and we don't have the desire to do anything ill to you, so let's all take a step back and discuss this calmly, hm?" Closing his own eyes Vegeta inhaled through his nose, slowly exhaling then through his mouth before looking at the Frost demon again. He was young, that much he could tell, and his brashness was probably in part due to that. No doubt there was pride as well, and obviously some wariness due to his unwillingness to accept their aid. "You think you won't leave if you tell us? Look... I have no desire to be doing this right now, but I was asked to help here so I am. If you've a problem tell me now and we'll resolve it, no questions asked. Stop wasting our time please and come out with it."

Viral was of course going to be suspicious of this alien, especially with the history they would share with the single worst family of businessmen in the history of the galaxy. To belong to such a race would easily bring prejudice to them, even if he was someone who knew what it was like to fall under such prejudices. The problem was their race were born and made into warriors with their only legacy being a ruthless Emperor and his family who spent their lifetimes conquering planets and destroying ones they saw as unsellable. “Frieza is the one responsible for nearly annihilating the entire Saiyan race. While he set everything in motion for making Goku who he became to be, he was responsible for the destruction of the original Namek. I doubt the Namekians would be too happy knowing a Frost Demon is here…” Namekians lived for a very long time so it wouldn’t be too long a stretch to say there was still a lot of Namekians who could probably recall Frieza and his actions. Looking to Yumi as she gave her own concerns he frowned, shaking his head a little. “Hard to tell. Even the youngest of their race can be capable of working in Frieza’s company. It’s really not wise to go down there…besides, I can’t go down without you carrying me…”

Shu giggled lightly, smiling happily at Takeshi as his teasing was pretty successful. He was certainly looking forward to seeing Takeshi and Viral fighting alongside one another but there was always going to be that little wonder what it would be like if they fought against each other. He would think Viral would win but that was only because he believed he was still strong and hadn’t fallen behind like everyone else thought. He could only hope that was the way. Feeling the strange energy he was only made worried that something was actually happening down there, but thankfully Takeshi was there to tell him everything was going to be okay. “Really…? Nobody’s going to hit us with bad things?” he asked up, smiling nervously, “Namekians might be pretty strong…same for who Mister Vegeta is with. Don’t know much about others yet…”

The traveller was having a hard time getting on top of everything when their only defence was a battle stance, especially with this one who was more aggressive than the other. Holding steady he was slightly confused when the man mentioned they were rebels, looking between them but still holding his stance. Finding it hard to see through him he gasped when the man tried to approach him, raising his fingers and powering up Ki on the end of them. Finding it hard to figure out what he was planning the apparent Saiyan was quick to try and stop the man from grabbing him, looking between the pair he frowned as the confrontation soon turned into a small lecture. This was all too strange to him but the more he was spoken to the less he saw them as Policemen. Narrowing his gaze he soon saw no reason to continue on with this stand, his hands slowly lowering before his stance dropped completely into a pained gasp as he grabbed his ribs. “I-I have the power…just not the health…” he muttered, growling lowly before sighing, looking back to him, “Waste of time, huh? Typical, wouldn’t expect anything less. If you want to help…then I was attacked while travelling. I don’t know how it got in my ship, but I had to land somewhere…but it’s gone now, who cares. Are you going to help me out now…?”

"Frieza did all that...? And you're saying this person is one of them?" Yumi repeated, frowning as she looked towards the black smoke. And Vegeta was down there, with only Ricken to back him up. For their friends' sakes she really hoped this one wasn't that powerful, otherwise they had a real mess on their hands. Now she felt nervous, her ears folding down as she glanced back and forth between the crash site and Viral. They probably should go help, just to be safe, and yet the Beastman brought up a fair point again; he couldn't really fight now, and bringing him out there with a potentially dangerous opponent could be disastrous. For his own sake they would stay put, and only if fighting started would they leave. Hopefully everyone else shared that sentiment with her, they still weren't completely certain this person was an enemy yet anyways. "We'll wait... They'll call for help if they need it..." Yumi mumbled, nodding confidently as she managed a small smile, "Besides, Vegeta knows how to fight, he'll be able to defend himself until we get there. I mean, how strong could this person even be?"

Takeshi couldn't spend too much time worrying about his would-be brawl with Viral, not when Shu was upset over something. Plus there had been that energy spike, and the more they sat here the more he wondered about it. Just from the way it felt he knew it wasn't Saiyan, and it didn't feel like Kaesstrian either, so what was it? Though Ki was pretty universal it had a different sort of sensation to it depending on what kind of race used it, and from their traveling around he was barely able to discern the differences now. The little spark he'd gotten from that surge was unlike anything he'd felt before, so was this a totally new foe? "No one's gonna hit us buddy, don't you worry. We'll be safe up here," Takeshi reaffirmed, smiling slightly as he glanced in the direction of the crash, "It's Vegeta and Ricken I'm not so sure about..." Namekians could be strong, though he wasn't super confident in that fact. Their people were pretty isolated from what he understood and probably did very little fighting, so what reason then would there be to be powerful? Sure he figured there were a few exceptional folks, but for the most part they were likely your average fighter. Leaning forward in his seat he rubbed his hands together, starting to grow pretty stir-crazy from just sitting here. "Hey Shu... Wanna hop out and just look around? I bet we can do that no problem." That and he was feeling the need to get a bit closer, especially overhearing what Viral and Yumi were talking about. If this guy might be that strong then their friends were going to need back up, like it or not.

Vegeta knew they needed to be wary, as an injured person could do desperate things when cornered like this; at the same time it was crucial they make their stance known and not give in to the Frost demon's demands. Obviously the boy was startled, so with a little careful negotiating perhaps they could calm him down enough to talk this over. That was of course if Ricken could clam up for a moment, his constant interjections and abrasiveness were a threat to the entire discussion. "We can help with your injuries if you'll just cooperate, we've no qualms with you," Vegeta repeated, watching as the alien grabbed his ribs painfully. So he was attacked then, which seemed obvious enough, but by who? Or what, as the case may be, seeing as there was nothing else here with them at present. At least nothing they could see, he reflected, glancing around the area curiously as he tightened his hands into fists. The discussion from days past with Sayomi came to mind, in particular a certain aspect of it concerning those beasts they had fought. It was a far stretch, he figured, but was it possible... "We are, I said we would and we will. But first we'll need to ensure this planet isn't in any immediate danger." Nevermind the planet, what if they were in danger? It was barely audible, but a low snarling caught Vegeta's attention, making him tense up as his eyes shifted to the source of the sound. Behind the frost demon he spotted a figure coming up out of the ground, looking quite similar to the creatures they had fought before, only this one sported a thick, cracked hide that resembled rock. Eyes widening in surprise he watched as it emerged from the ground, promptly lunging at the Frost demon from behind.

The sound of teeth tearing into metal was a bit puzzling at first, as one would expect the beast to be ripping into the Frost demon. Rather than reach its mark however the beast found itself biting down on Ricken's arm, which while somewhat of a relief was still cause for alarm. Or it would be were there any sign of injury whatsoever. In fact the rebel was grinning, though he strained to hold the beast back as its weight bore down on him. "Damn, these things smell foul... Even worse than the latrine on our ship," he joked, using his other arm to support himself as he pushed back against the creature. With a loud grunt of effort he managed to throw the creature to the side, a chunk of flesh going with it between its maw. Still no blood though, and when Ricken raised his arm it became apparent as to why that was; no muscle or bone showed on his limb, but rather a metal skeleton beneath what must be a fleshy substitute. Looking at his torn arm he smiled, raising his other hand and charging up Ki to blast the beast. Before he could fire off the shot however he looked down at the ground rumbling beneath his feet, hastily jumping away as another creature, this one without plated skin, sprung up from beneath trying to snap at his legs. Getting a safe distance away he scowled annoyed, glaring over at the Frost demon accusingly. "What did you do?! Why are these here?!"

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.

Whether Takeshi had a bad feeling or not didn't much factor into things, he just wanted to get off of the ship. Sitting around all idle like while someone else got to have fun agitated him, and there was a whole stinking planet for them to go and explore! He and Shu weren't going to go chase after Vegeta, sure, but at the very least they could hop out on the nearby plateau and walk around. Getting up out of his seat he glanced at his younger sibling, smiling amused as he fussed around with his belt straps. "Of course T'charrl can come if he wants, anyone can," he answered, undoing the harness easily enough for Shu. The more the merrier, he supposed, and maybe it would mean they could do something like play or spar to help pass time. Figuring everyone was all set to go Takeshi moved to jump out of the ship, pausing as he came across Viral and Yumi sitting there. Glancing down at the Beastman he smiled slightly, looking down at the ground beneath them before back at his friend. "Hey... Wanna come join us? I mean even if you don't play or whatever it's gotta be better than sitting inside of here, you know? It'll be fun." Or maybe it wouldn't be, but hell, it was worth a shot right? No sooner after having asked that question did a sudden, distant explosion alert everyone in the ship, an eery silence falling over the group before Takeshi leaned out of the ship, blinking surprised seeing a new pillar of smoke rising into the air. "Uh... Anyone else feel that...?" Another energy spike, and evidently an attack. What was going on?

Things were pretty damn bothersome right now, and not just because he'd had his arm torn apart. The last time they had fought with these damned creatures they were a real pain to kill; not impossible to kill, but not easy either. Glancing at the mechanical limb he scoffed, tearing off the rest of the fabricated flesh and tossing it aside. "No, I'm not satisfied! I am so fricken sick of these things!" he shouted back, glaring between the two creatures. The one with the stone skin was going to be the easier of the two to kill, it was the other he was concerned with. "Listen, these things only will die if you hit them right! The big stony one you've got to smash, and the other one you need to blow it to pieces! Don't be stupid, keep that in mind!" Well that attack on their ships was good for something after all, he knew exactly how to kill these things now. Rearing back some he debated on which to go after first, settling on the stony-hide beast first. Dashing forward he watched as it began a charge at him as well, releasing a monstrously loud roar as it did so. Cringing at the volume he reached out with his artificial hand, grabbing the beast on the nose and vaulting himself up and over it. Once in mid air he pivoted his body, using Ki to fly back down and deliver a hard kick right in the middle of the monster's back, driving it flat onto its stomach. Reeling back the same artificial arm then he punched down hard on the top of its skull, delivering a series of hits until the creature stopped moving. All the while however the other was encroaching on him, and he only just noticed that when it had dove towards him, knocking him off the other beast.

"I'll give you credit, you're a better fighter than I expected," Vegeta mused, watching as Ricken worked over the plated creature. Dealing with these things suddenly seemed easier now that they knew that information, though their problems were far from over. On top of Ricken being attacked off-guard Vegeta noticed stirring all around them, and one by one more of the creatures began to appear. How in the world had so many of those damned things end up here? For such a small craft he counted fifteen in all counting the two they were engaged with, it was a veritable squadron of those beasts. Scoffing in annoyance he figured they needed backup, not overly confident that the two of them and an injured Frost demon could stave off the horde alone. With no scouters on them though he couldn't well call in, but that didn't mean they were without communication. Lifting an arm into the air he charged a burst of Ki and sent it skyward, letting it explode in a wide blast to hopefully work as a signal flare; Viral might recognize it, he wasn't so sure about the others though. With that done he couldn't linger in the air any longer, they had to get to work. Watching as Ricken kicked away the creature attacking him he extended both arms, scanning for the nearest group of beasts before promptly beginning to fire fast, concentrated shots of Ki down at them, intending to at the very least impede them until reinforcements arrived.

The moment Shu was unbuckled he squeaked and bounced straight out of his chair, letting out a sigh before looking to his friend. “C’mon! You should see the planet with us!” Taking his friend’s claw when he unbuckled his own seat belt he gave him a pull, happily taking him along as he saw fit. He didn’t want to force his friend to come but he seemed enthusiastic, at least. Giving Takeshi a smile his attention soon went to his Beastman friend and Yumi, curious about their decision. He hoped Viral was going to be able to do something with them, but then again the guy had been not very well lately so it might had been risky to have him out an about. Tilting his head at him he soon gasped, feeling something strange before noticing Takeshi was feeling it too. Looking up at him he frowned, his eyes soon going to the door.

Viral didn’t really want to join them, probably because it involved being flown around just because they were all a bunch of fliers themselves. He was not too happy with having to be guided everywhere and it was especially bad when he was the one who couldn’t actually do anything because of his condition. To be sitting here waiting for something else to be fixed up was definitely the problem he had, didn’t help either when Vegeta was down there wasting his time talking to a Frost Demon. “Anything is better than sitting in here, but I have to wait until Vegeta gets back…” he mumbled before something caught his attention, standing up again and peering out at the scene outside. Well, things certainly knew how to go from bad to worse as not only was the Frost Demon up in the air but the creatures had returned. “That alien brought those damn monsters with him…” he growled lowly, nearly running for the hatch but very quickly remembered his lack of flying and ability to take a drop like that in his condition. “Vegeta’s calling for help…”

The Frost Demon had about enough of the immediate blaming but there really wasn’t any real way around it, knowing that he was the one who ultimately brought them here but still thought he had killed them before he crashed. He put a lot into that blast but he didn’t understand why they didn’t collectively die, not until the cyborg spoke up rather aggressively. Pulling his arm back he grabbed his ribs, feeling the pain from his frustration blast just as much as he felt when he fired it in anger. That must’ve been what happened then; the armoured one took the full force of his Ki blast and spared the others, at least gave them enough shelter for them to somehow regenerate their limbs. Watching as the cyborg was once again attacked he instead observed how he was combatting the strange creature until it finally gave up fighting, narrowing his gaze at it before looking to the other man. The other seemed more content with firing off signals over fighting first, his eyes going to the ship. If he was calling for help then that meant the ship would be empty, he could take it and fly on out of there; however, he would still be injured and if they were offering to help him then surely they would have to stand by their word despite his admittance that he had taken the creatures to the planet.

As he turned his attention back to the creatures he gasped upon seeing the sheer number of them, confusion quickly setting in. There had only been two in his ship and now there was way more than ten of them altogether, panic quickly setting in over how much trouble he was in with this group of strangers. Ohh great…great!” Keeping in the air he looked for the ones that were vulnerable to Ki like he was told, raising a hand before firing a series of blasts down at one, finding it hard to keep aim with his vision going in and out as the pain shot through his body. “I’ll leave the smashing to you! It was only recently I woke up after that crash…and I’m not anywhere near restored of my power…” he spoke, pulling back his arm again as he found the pain too much to carry on, “T-They probably multiplied while I was unconscious. There was only two of them on my ship when I crashed probably a few days ago now. What efficient warriors they could be if tamed…”

Something was definitely going on now, there was no two ways about it. From here it was impossible to tell what, but no way was Vegeta firing off blasts at the Namekians. That energy they had felt before, twice now, was that person fighting their friend? All of them going to help out seemed quite a lot like overkill, and Takeshi almost hesitated on going out until Viral filled everyone in. "What monsters? You mean those freaky things from before?" Takeshi asked, referring to whatever the hell those creatures were. Oh great, the smoke monsters, he'd been wishing he could see some again! Not. Frowning he peered out of the doorway uncertainly, really considering flying off right this instant and going to help out. When a blast of Ki was sent skyward he almost thought it was a missed shot, though with the Beastman's explanation he learned what it really was, and that was all the reason he needed to get moving. "Alright, time to go kill some creeps!" Grabbing hold of Shu's arm he smiled at his brother, hefting him up onto his back before promptly jumping out of the ship with the little guy in tow. The others could fly on their own accord, Takeshi figured, he'd bring his sibling along. Barely touching the plateau he shot forward across the ground, hurrying off in the direction of the battle.

"You're absolutely certain it's those things, Viral? How can you tell?" Yumi asked, frowning as she watched Takeshi and Shu take off. It was impossible to see anything from here, and she couldn't smell anything unusual either. Even with his failing well-being however she trusted what Viral had to say, and the fact the boys were going to help out was plenty of reason for her to follow suit. Nodding to herself she got up from her chair, looking at the others before hurrying over to the cockpit, "Sasha, can you keep the ship ready? If those things get in here we could be in trouble, it's best we keep it away from them."

"And miss out on all the fun fighting? I guess I'll have to, would hate to lose this thing," Sasha answered, smiling slightly as she patted the console, "I'll come by and do what I can to help, but you've got my word this ship's not going to end up getting invaded like the others."

Nodding gratefully Yumi let out a sigh, turning then to Viral as she offered out a hand. "We'll go, if you want, and do what we can to help, unless you'd rather stay here?" It would no doubt be better and safer for the Beastman to remain behind, but knowing him he would want to do anything but. While having to watch over him meant she wouldn't be fighting it was necessary, and she didn't mind it all that much.

"I'll defend Viral, if you'd like..." Haku offered, standing up and looking between Yumi and Viral meekly, "I know I don't seem like much of a fighter... But I can protect him. Besides, with you all fighting I doubt any will come after him anyways, especially if we're not in the middle of the fight, right?"

Well this had turned into a fine mess, Vegeta could really do without these damned things right now. Knowing how to fight them certainly made it easier, and yet he knew from experience one couldn't even truly slay these creatures, so didn't that in a way make this moot? For all he knew they could be fighting the very creatures that the rebels had fought days before, which considering where the Frost demon had come from wasn't totally implausible. There would be questions for the alien later no doubt, but for the time being they had to focus on the fight. "Stop trying to fight and just focus on recovering. You're no good to us in your current state," Vegeta said plainly, frowning as he descended to the ground. "Provide over watch if you must, let us do the fighting." Eying one of the creatures off to the side he promptly vanished, racing up to meet it and appearing just before the beast. As it reared up on its hind legs and let out a bellowing roar he quickly raised a fist and slammed it into its soft underbelly, watching as his arm seemed to just sink in to its soft flesh. With a smirk however Vegeta's hand began to glow, light escaping from the pit as Ki began to gather at a rapid pace. After a brief moment a blast of energy erupted from the creature's back, tearing it in two as the attack ripped straight on through it, the two halves falling to either side as they turned into that unusual purple mist. With that done he went in for another, trying to minimize the numbers as best he could.

Ricken was having a moderately difficult time of things, if only because he found himself fighting more than one. One plated beast and two of the regular ones, and all three seemed to be almost coordinated in their attacks. Jumping back hastily as one of the creatures lunged for him he spun his body around, kicking it hard in the side of the head and knocking it to the side. When another came for him he jumped into the air, using Ki to blast it in the back and create a large wound where mist began to leak out of, almost like blood. Whilst in mid air the plated monster made a jump for him, managing to latch onto his artificial arm and pull him abruptly back down to the ground. Grunting as he landed with a thud Ricken glared up at his attacker, quickly leaning to one side to avoid being stepped on. Punching the monster hard in the jaw he split his knuckles on the rough skin, but managed to free up his limb from its mouth. Then, extending his fingers straight he cocked back his arm, using it as a makeshift blade as he drove it up through the bottom of the monster's mouth, straight through and up through the top of its skull. Emitting a pitiful growl he yanked his arm free, rolling to the side and getting to his feet as the creature fell down and began to vanish again. While watching the mist from his own kill he noticed something... It was seeping back into the ground rather than dissipating, why was that?

While Shu was up for fighting and all that, he didn’t like how someone like Vegeta was needing to call for help if what Viral said was true. He was sure someone like him could handle it but if this alien or whatever else was down there was just as dangerous then he hoped he was going to be okay. Looking between Viral and Takeshi he frowned at the mention of those strange monsters, his only hope that things weren’t going to cause as much trouble as they did the other times they fought them. He was particularly worried about his friend as well, knowing he hadn’t been able to control himself yet or show any signs of possible control when they could fight, probably because he hadn’t seen his friend fight yet since managing to recover his old form. Feeling pretty pumped up he bounced on his toes, taking in deep breaths before he was suddenly grabbed by his brother and flung onto his back, grabbing hold of him. “Ah! Yes! Nasty monsters!” Squealing when he was suddenly volted off and away with him, barely able to look back. T’charrl raced on after the pair too, his wings in tight as he used his Ki to fly instead. Hopefully everything would go exactly as planned and if they didn’t then there was definitely going to be a lot of concern for everyone’s well-being.

Viral was angry with himself for being in this state, knowing he was very close to losing it completely and to risk it all over some monsters was definitely too hasty a decision to make. He had the greatest drive to protect Vegeta but there was nothing he could do no matter how much he wanted to race on to him and try to help. Some warrior he was if he couldn’t handle a slight malfunction like his genes giving out on him. Growling lowly as he stared out he turned to look to Takeshi. “There’s a lot of them and that damn alien is just watching it all…” He could see everything that was going on down there and it wasn’t looking good at all. Looking to Yumi he frowned before over to Sasha, not exactly happy with what she had to say. If she thought it was a shame to miss out on fighting then she should try and be in his shoes then. Lowering his head he soon turned to Yumi, staring at her hand as she made an offer. He couldn’t go in his condition but he really wanted to, Yumi probably wanting to as well. He didn’t want to hold her back from something like this, letting out a groan at first before Haku suddenly spoke up. He thought it was strange that someone like him would want to watch over him but it was better than hanging back and preventing Yumi from fighting. “…Fine. If you think you’re up to the task…”

The Frost Demon was feeling absolutely terrible, the very thought that he was holding them back because he was too weak made him angry. If there was anything he hated it was the feeling of being useless and this was definitely one of those moments. It was when the man told him off that it struck hard. Growling to himself he looked down at himself, examining his own injuries. He had spent a lot of energy fighting off those creatures while in space just to prevent them from destroying his ship and even though he could survive in the vacuum of space he may as well had been as good as lost out there. The Galactic Police would’ve found him eventually and he would had no choice but to go with them this time, probably taken to that planet where no criminal ever escaped. Some fate this was turning out to be, one he didn’t particularly want to have. “I fought them off for days straight…I just need to fight for…”

Pausing for a moment his attention soon went to the ship as there was a quick burst of energy from someone, seeing where it was now. So it seemed that flare really was signalling reinforcements, just as well when there was so many of these monsters. He tried so hard to do all he could to kill these things but it all proved to be futile, even when he nearly suicided into a planet. Slowly moving his hands away from his body he tried to stand proudly in the air, trying to regain his composure. They were trying to kill him, why were they trying to help him like this? He didn’t understand it but maybe they had beef with these creatures too, only problem was if they had already tried before and were trying again then they’d just come back for round three against him and try to finally finish him off. He was a little worried about that aspect, having two forces chasing after him until he finally gave up. “Why do you fight them?? They want me, not you! They can’t fly, you can just flee if you wanted!” Raising his hands up there was a sudden sharp pain that caused him to flinch, bending forward slightly before straightening up again. He tried to charge energy, hoping to gather as much as he could to destroy the ones who were susceptible to ki attacks. “I can wipe out most of them if you just give me a chance…”

Haku knew he wasn't really a favorite among the group, but he figured he needed to keep trying to change that. Sure, he may not have an overwhelming desire to go and battle whatever Vegeta was facing, but that didn't mean he couldn't be useful. While not the most powerful fighter here by any stretch he was still capable, enough so to protect the weakened Viral should they go into things. Making the offer and expecting very little in return his eyes widened when the man accepted his offer, almost asking again just to reaffirm he'd heard correctly. "R-Right...! I'm up to the task, I know I am! Just keep close to me and you'll be fine," he said, nodding confidently as he managed a faint smile. There was one slight problem with this arrangement however, he couldn't well transport Viral like Takeshi had Shu, he was much too small. Thankfully Yumi appeared to be on the same page as him though as she went about handling that part.

"Come on, I'll fly us over, I'll get as close as we can while being safe," Yumi offered, smiling as she grabbed one of Viral's arms and linked it over her shoulder, wrapping her own arm around his waist. With her grip secure on the Beastman she sent one last glance in Sasha's direction, nodding before taking a step out and slowly rising up in the air; Viral wasn't the biggest fan of flying from what she remembered, so no rushing into things here. With Haku right on her tail she started on towards the fight, trying to get a feel as they went for what was going on. There were plenty of spikes of energy, most of which appeared to belong to either the Frost Demon or Vegeta by the feel of it.

Takeshi could barely make out the sight of the battle now, and just how many creatures there were. They'd never had to fight so many at one time before, just where in the world had they all come from? No way were they on Namek, he had a hard time believing the creatures just so happened to show up here. Once even closer he noticed a third person in the group too, and by the looks of them it was definitely not someone he recognized. Nor was it anything he'd seen before for that matter, definitely a new race of people. Slowly coming to a halt some few meters from the scene Takeshi looked down at the brawl beneath them, watching as Ricken worked on fending off an attacker and Vegeta avoided becoming a midday snack. "Jeez... It's a fricken mess here... We should probably get to work buddy," he said, smirking as he lowered both of them to the ground. Easing Shu off of his back he glanced over at T'charrl, gesturing to his brother before giving his shoulders a roll. "You two will be good together, yeah? I wanna see how many of these things I can kill." How many had the others gotten already anyways? A quick head count and he saw about ten, and having no idea how many were left he couldn't say. Well no problem then, he'd just have to kill as many as he could! Grinning as he picked out one of the creatures in the crowd he dashed into it, vanishing as it bit at thing air before appearing above it, slamming his elbow into its head between the eyes. Watching as it roared in pain he crouched below it, driving his knee up into its throat and promptly silencing the beast.

Finally, back up was arriving. While the fight was not overly dire Vegeta knew it would take them quite a long time to kill all of these, so having more numbers certainly helped. As expected once the brothers had arrived Takeshi dove headlong into the fray, not having the slightest regard for any kind of tactics or planning. Rolling his eyes in annoyance Vegeta looked over at Shu and T'charrl instead, gesturing to the still prowling enemies. "The plated ones have to be struck, and blow away the regular ones. Try anything else and you're wasting your time." Hopefully that knucklehead heard the directions as well, as luck had it he just so happened to be pummeling one of the stoned-skin beasts now, probably because he thought it a better way to show off. Giving a shake of his head Vegeta turned to fight the next monster, running at it and sliding beneath as it reared up to swipe at him. Whilst underneath it he delivered a hard, quick punch that made it stumble, stopping on the other side and getting into a crouch before kicking at its legs and knocking it onto its side. With its soft underbelly exposed he extended an arm, charging up Ki and letting loose a continuous blast that slammed into and engulfed the monster, leaving naught but a smoldering crater behind when he was through.

Viral didn’t know if he should fully trust Haku with looking after him but it wasn’t as if he had a choice over anybody else considering they all wanted to fight. He wasn’t going to hold anyone back from helping Vegeta and to have the selfish desire to get involved could potentially put everyone in danger. Everything just now was relying on Vegeta being able to keep it together and not end up getting knocked out, especially when he was the only one who knew how to use his medicine if he needed it. “You should be the one keeping close to me. I shouldn’t need to worry about where you are to find you if we get separated. My mind isn’t all there, kid…” He didn’t want to alarm the kid but he was well aware that he had moments where he couldn’t control his thoughts and actions, possibly leading to him wandering into the battle without realising and being unable to stop himself. If Haku could stop him from doing that then everything was going to be fine, for the most part. Looking to Yumi he frowned when she took hold of him, taking him towards the battlefield. “If we never went after that alien we probably would’ve found several Dragonballs by now…”

The closer they got the battlefield the more confused Shu got over the strange alien and why they were so dangerous. He didn’t know much about the past events and why they might’ve been important but if this little alien belonged to a terrifying race then anything was possible in the universe. The number of monsters was probably the most alarming thing about the whole situation though as they got closer to the battlefield. Once they finally arrived he watched where he was getting off Takeshi, staring down at the ground before looking up to him. “Okay! Hit the bad things really hard!” he spoke up before hearing Vegeta call out to them, his eyes going straight to him before to the monsters. Judging by the instructions it shouldn’t be too hard to kill them, only problem was he didn’t know how hard he could hit them. Watching Vegeta for the time being he tilted his head, twitching sometimes at the hard hits before squeaking when he fired a fair good blast at it, vaporising it completely. Feeling fairly motivated to go in for it he moved forward, getting ready to run at one before there was another large blast but this time one of a dark energy that rammed into one of the creatures, drilling it straight into the ground before exploding violently. Hiding his face for a brief moment he quickly looked up, seeing the alien above. That nearly hit him if he went running in, already feeling a little worried.

The Frost Demon didn’t have time to wait around with the energy he had gathered as his body only grew sore the longer he held it, the other problem being it had been a death sphere attack and any longer would’ve made it dangerous to the others around him. He wanted to prove his worth in battle even with his extensive injuries, knowing he had a reputation to keep at the same time. Gasping slightly after firing he belt forward a little, his eyes going to the others who had arrived. He didn’t recognise one of the aliens but the other two were definitely Saiyans; although the one with the tail looked a little unusual. Looking to the sky quickly he was relieved when there was no sign of a moon, just a few suns that probably never set. Well that was one worry over with but the next was his vision loss when he happened to look into the sky. Grabbing onto his head he shut his eyes, sighing heavily in deep breaths to try and recover. He hated being this weak, his biggest worry being the possibility that he was going to fall unconscious and end up in a holding cell after being deceived by these people, thinking they weren’t with any authority. There was still lots of these monsters everywhere but he couldn’t show uselessness, especially when he was being accused of bringing them here on purpose.

T’charrl didn’t have a clue to what that alien was but the word ‘demon’ was similar to ‘monster’ from his understanding, finding it odd how a little creature like that could be so powerful to the point of being called a monster; however, when they fired off their Ki the strength of it was a little scary. Pulling back a little he took in a deep breath, raising his arms and unsheathing his arm blades. He was confident he would be able to manage this, at least the ones that didn’t involve blasting them with Ki. Deciding it was a good time to use his natural speed and enhanced abilities he immediately rushed in after one of the Ki immune creatures, almost completely vanishing for a second before slicing right through the neck of the creature, decapitating it before it even realised it was being attacked by him.

Takeshi wasn't totally sure if leaving Shu to fight for himself was the best idea, even if T'charrl was around. Realistically they should probably be fighting side by side, but he was just as eager to get into things and start smacking these monsters around. Far as he was concerned they were fair game, and the fact that they were ruining what should be Viral's first day of recovery kind of ticked him off. After easily breaking the windpipe of one of the creatures he moved to take on another, pausing and cringing when a nearby blast made him spin around in surprise. Apparently the weird alien guy had fired it, and awfully close to Shu for that matter. Glaring upwards the scowled, pointing a finger at the alien angrily. "Hey buddy, watch where you're shooting! You hit Shu and I'll blast you right back!" he shouted, giving his brother a look to make sure he was unharmed. In his momentary fit he'd ignored one of the beasts sneaking up on him, gasping in surprise as he was rammed from behind and sent tumbling onto the ground. Groaning painfully at the dull throbbing in his back Takeshi pushed himself to his feet, lifting his head and blinking owlishly as he came face to face with one of the creatures. With a small smile he moved to strike it, falling back as it tried biting his head off before scrambling to get to his feet. Behind him however he heard the beast whine pitifully, turning to see Ricken with his hand buried deep in its chest.

"Thank me later, there's another one coming," Ricken said, frowning as he pulled his metallic hand from the animal. Pushing past Takeshi he tightened his hand into a fist, not caring that it was one of the Ki creatures at the moment. These damn Saiyans were everywhere, and like hell he was going to sit back and let them do all the fighting. He might not be one of their kind but he would prove he was every bit as capable, he'd show his worth to Korian and Sayomi in doing so. Striking the creature hard in the nose it reeled back, only temporarily however as it quickly regained its balance and snarled at him. Cocking back his other arm Ricken threw another punch, then another, and soon he was throwing a flurry of them. It wouldn't kill the beast, he figured, but damned if it didn't feel good. It must have grown a brain during all the pummeling as finally the monster bit down on his arm, this time the real one. Cussing as teeth sliced into his flesh he smirked tightly, channeling a heavy amount of Ki into his hand inside the creature's maw. "Hungry? HERE!" Releasing all of the gathered energy in one sudden burst the monster seemed to split at the seems, pieces of it flying every which way and turning into mist as the others had before. Wrinkling his nose in disgust as he looked at the gouges on his arm he gave it a small shake; the pain wasn't bad, he'd wrap it up later and worry about it when they had down time.

Viral was upset and he had every right to be, but this was something they had to do. So maybe Vegeta had withheld information from them, but wouldn't they be doing this either way? If Namek was in danger Yumi was positive they'd come to its defense, it made little difference whether they had been asked to or not. Besides, with all of them now getting involved in the fighting there was no possible chance it would take long, they would have the Dragonballs soon enough. "I know Viral... But we're almost there, we'll go and collect them all right after this. We need to befriend the Namekians, right? What better way than to save their planet from some monsters?" That was provided anyone even know what in the world was going on out here. They could probably sense Ki, Dende could anyways, which Yumi figured meant they were at least aware of the blasts being fired. Just up ahead now she could see the fighting clearly, as well as the Frost Demon that Viral had warned them about. He looked injured, for one, and inevitably her instinct to see to him kicked in. Glancing around the area for a safe spot for the Beastman she settled on a small rise a bit ways from the fighting, heading down to it and easing Viral onto his feet. "Just stay right here and be safe, we'll handle this," Yumi said, smiling as she released her grip. Taking back off she didn't go right to the brawl, but rather up towards where the Frost Demon was floating. "Excuse me, do you need help?" she asked, smiling uncertainly as she approached him, "Uh... I'm a friend. Do you understand me?"

So these were the creatures everyone was going on about? They were... Well they were kind of scary. Haku had never seen anything like them, and if he didn't have to fight any then well that was just fine by him. Should anything try to attack Viral he'd keep to his word and defend him, but he was very hopeful that never came to pass. Watching as Yumi promptly left them to their own devices he sighed, smiling uneasily as he glanced over at the older man. Even in his debilitated state chances were Viral was still stronger, how was he supposed to protect him then? Looking away ashamed of himself Haku tried to psyche himself up, smacking his own cheeks before nodding a bit and watching the fighting unfold. "Don't you worry, nothing's going to get to you while I'm here," he said, trying and failing to sound confident. Cringing slightly as he watched Ricken wail on one of the beasts before killing it he frowned, shifting his weight around nervously on his feet. Yeah... This was going to be a great day if this kept up.

Shu was a little surprised when the blast suddenly came down but it wasn’t as if he was paying all that much attention to the source of the blast. He didn’t know what the alien was doing up there and whether he was actually doing anything until that ball of energy came down. Looking up curiously he frowned when his attention had to be drawn back to the battle, trying to get his game face on so that he might be able to fight these creatures. Everyone was struggling with it but his friend, hoping it was just them getting tired and not the beasts getting the better of them. There was still a few left and maybe he could make this work, hoping he wasn’t rusty from not getting to fight much if at all. He had to remember he was still a warrior at heart and he could do this, hoping they weren’t going to take advantage of him and all try to take him down at once. Getting back into the game he squeaked when one took a dive at him, dashing out of the way before he flipped around and smacked it in the back of the head with his tail, slamming its face off the ground. He didn’t want to seem scared of these creatures, he knew they would see him as an easy target if he did. Throwing his arms around he immediately started slamming his fists into its head before it could come up, pounding it down repeatedly after every movement it made. He was not very good at coming up with plans of trying to kill things but this seemed like the best way to go about it until he had a plan.

T’charrl’s plan was to try and get rid of as many as he could using what abilities he could, finding it a little difficult to control his speed after all the training he did when he was large and heavy. He really underestimated himself and that frightened him, only hoping he didn’t accidentally ram into someone else on the battlefield. Staring down at the felled creature’s body before it vanished he quickly looked around for Shu, spotting him immediately before he flew straight for the monster he was pounding into the ground. It was one of the armoured type so the best course of action to help him was to strike from behind. Flying straight for it when Shu hit it down again he flew high at first before spinning, flying straight down at its body and forcing his blades into the beast’s body.

The Frost Demon was trying hard to get into the rhythm of the battle but being unconscious and damaged for so long left him struggling with what he had, his body not feeling capable of fighting but he still wanted to anyway. Looking to the other Saiyan when he was shouted at he just looked back at the younger Saiyan, not seeing how it was a big deal. He was alive and fine so no harm had been done. Despite this he didn’t know how else he could help and it frustrated him when he was supposed to be part of this strong terrifying race of warriors. Trying to get his head together he barely realised one of the strangers had snuck up on him, gasping at first in fright before realising she meant no harm. That was some relief but he was still suspicious, frowning when she attempted communication with him. “…Yes, I understand you. What do you mean by friend…” he spoke lowly, feeling slightly worried it was just a false sense of security she was trying to lull him into, “Who are you people? I don’t…need help…”

Viral was always going to be annoyed that he couldn’t do anything to help during this dire time, knowing that one slip up could cause horrific injury to any one of them. If he could just fight he would be able to kill them all, just like he killed the other on the ship. If they could defeat this lot then there would be no use to him being there after all, but he definitely worried about his current state of usefulness. He was the only one who could kill the other they found on the ship but everyone else had learned how to combat them. He didn’t know what he was expecting anyway, what with all these other super-powered beings around. What a nuisance; at this rate he’d be better taking notes and doing other stuff than taking part in battle even if they were outnumbered like this situation. Watching Yumi fly off he simply sighed and sat down, leaning his head on his hand. If he could finally join them in battle he was sure the next one was going to be in the air and flying around after each other so there was no point on looking forward to the next time he might fight. Feeling pretty moody he looked to Haku, narrowing his gaze before looking away again. “Great. Because they’ll certainly want to come after me, won’t they?” he sighed sarcastically, “Nothing like chasing after some aging meat when there’s plenty of fresh food down there”.

There was a fair chance the Frost Demon was the enemy, and that going over to try and help him could end badly. Even so Yumi felt she had to try, it was hard to just sit there and see someone injured and not do anything. Slowly rising up to meet the alien she smiled politely when she approached him, putting her hands up for extra measure in hopes he wouldn't be frightened. To no surprise he was cautious of her, as he was probably of everyone present right now. If a group of people suddenly appeared around her and started fighting she supposed she'd be the same way, so she couldn't quite blame him. "Oh, you understand me...? Thank goodness! And I mean we're not your enemy, so relax, I'm here to help." There wasn't much she could do in the middle of the fray like this, but as soon as Sasha came by with the ship they could patch him up real quick. Smiling as she moved closer to try taking a look at the Frost Demon she paused when he told her off, claiming he didn't need any help from her. For someone that was quite obviously hurt and struggling it was a bold faced lie, and one that annoyed her. Closing her eyes Yumi smiled slightly, shaking her head before looking at the Frost Demon with a narrow gaze, "I am so sick of you men all putting on the bravado. You're hurt, I can see you're hurt, so just let me help you," she said firmly, reaching out and trying to grab one of his arms to pull him along, "We have supplies on our ship, I'll get you patched up real quick, now come on."

Haku was ready to fight, he supposed, but that didn't mean he wanted to. In fact if the whole battle ended without his so much as having to lift a finger then that would be alright by him, though he doubted things would be that easy. Watching as Viral took a seat beside him he debated on doing the same, settling instead on just standing there, arms folded as he walked around a bit. Even in his nervous state he made a try at reassuring the Beastman, scrunching up his shoulders when he was more or less shot down immediately. Okay so maybe Viral wouldn't exactly be their target, but you never knew, something could happen. "You're saying that like someone's going to be eaten... Not exactly optimistic..." Haku mumbled, sniffing as he watched T'charrl easily kill yet another beast. The alien could really fight, way better than he'd initially thought. Sure he was afraid of T'charrl before, but that was more because of his sheer size and brawn; dashing around soundlessly, slicing the enemy up, that was a whole different kind of scary. Knowing he wasn't nearly that fast or that lethal was kind of a letdown, he really couldn't measure up to anyone else in this group.

Ricken could almost say this was too easy now, as knowing how to kill the beasts made dealing with them a simple task. Though he loathed to admit it too it was useful having the Saiyans around, they were making the job go much faster than he had anticipated. Even still, he wanted to make sure he didn't fall behind in terms of combat, he had to prove to himself he was every bit as good as someone naturally gifted with combat. Ignoring the dull throbbing and bleeding of his arm he looked for another creature to fight, having no troubles finding any as two took immediate attention thanks to his blood. Smiling bitterly he stood ready, watching as both came barreling down on him. When they were close enough he jumped into the air, placing a hand on the back of each and releasing Ki, the shots knocking them forward and causing them to slide into the dirt some few meters. Landing back around he ran back over at them, being caught by surprise when one spun around surprisingly quick and tried to gut him with one of its claws. Skidding to a halt he braced for the pain, watching instead as the limb was grabbed, Takeshi standing there with a snide smirk on his face.

"Hey... Thank me later," Takeshi teased, turning and grunting as he lifted the creature up and slammed it onto its back. With it helpless he kept a firm grip on the arm, tucking it beneath his as he held a hand in its face. Man these things were ugly, and all of that roaring and growling they did was really annoying. Charging up Ki he grinned, blasting away casually as he essentially melted its head off. "Shut up already..." Releasing the arm he watched as it flopped to the ground lifelessly, the body following suit and vanishing as the head had seconds before. Weird creatures, these, he wondered what the hell they were to go and disappear like that. Behind him he could hear Ricken getting to work on the other monster, no doubt not needing any help at this point. Instead then Takeshi went and looked for Shu, watching as his little brother and T'charrl easily put away yet another monster. In the meantime Vegeta was finishing off another, having evidently smacked one so hard it was half buried inside of a rocky outcrop before promptly being killed off as well. Heh, and they were worried about this, this whole fight was way too easy. Smiling confidently Takeshi moved over to join his brother, glancing to the side seeing the last creature staring up at Yumi and the Frost Demon, snarling hungrily at them. "Hey buddy! Let's get this last one!" he called, gesturing over to it before dashing at the creature. It noticed him fairly quick, taking a swipe which he dodged easily enough, laughing all the while. Landing at the animal's side he slammed his shoulder into its stomach, making it stumble as he then kicked at one of its legs, knocking it off balance and toppling it onto its side. "Shu, T'charrl, give it a good blast!" Takeshi yelled, jumping away to clear himself of it.

The Frost Demon was really not entirely finding her to be trustworthy even if she was giving him a gentle look and using positive body language. It was just natural to him to find suspicion, even if she didn’t mean any harm it was still going to be difficult to understand that she wanted to help him. Staring at her with concern he looked her up and down as she expressed her thankfulness over his language skills, however that soon changed when she was suddenly giving him an aggressive stance. It could only confuse him but when she grabbed hold of his arm he winced, reaching out for a moment. “O-Okay! Please…i-it’s not that…there’s no bravado, it’s just-…’you men’?” he spoke, feeling confused for a moment, “Uhh, my race don’t have genders! I just-…how do I correct my mistake if I am taken away? I brought them here, they shouldn’t have to kill what I couldn’t control in the first place! You shouldn’t have to fix me, you shouldn’t have to help me…”

There really wasn’t much he could do now at this angle, at least with Haku watching over him. Viral knew he couldn’t fight but it didn’t stop him from feeling terrible and unable to shake off the feeling he couldn’t help any of them. It was his decision that he shouldn’t fight but that didn’t mean he didn’t want to fight in the first place. Looking to Haku briefly he sighed and looked away again, shaking his head. “Of course I’m not going to be optimistic. To be optimistic is a sign of weakness when you become too cocky to fight at full strength when you think this fight’s in the bag”. There was no way he was able to do any of the stuff he could if he knew he was always going to win only to fall for the trap of prolonging a battle for far too long. Even though the others down below were taking them out quickly they were focused on the monsters only, not actually looking to see why there was that many from that small ship. There was probably something to it he didn’t know about but he wasn’t going to think they would win once they were all gone and he would be out of the danger zone.

Seeing his friend strike the final blow to the monster Shu bounced away happily, feeling pretty excited that his friend was showing how good he was in battle. He didn’t know how T’charrl fought in his normal form but it was definitely graceful, leading him to wonder what the others of his species were like if he was capable of that after learning from his father and Captain friend. Moving quickly to his friend’s side once the creature vanished his attention was taken to Takeshi who called out to him, seeing the monster he was pointing at he looked to his friend quickly before they both moved towards it. Watching as Takeshi went into combat with it Shu grabbed hold of his friend’s arm, making him stop at his side as Takeshi quickly floored the creature, forcing it down onto the ground. Looking to his friend quickly they both pointed a hand at it, charging energy up and immediately firing a Ki blast each, Shu falling over from the force of it with T’charrl manipulating the energy to conjoin with the young Saiyans as it blasted into the creature, exploding violently.

Between people putting themselves down, blatantly disregarding their health and being outright stubborn Yumi was nearing the end of her rope with boys. Be it pride or whatever there were plenty of men and boys alike as of late who refused to accept help, even when they so blatantly needed it. Seriously, it didn't make them weak, so what was the big deal? Maybe she needed a set to be able to understand them, albeit that wasn't something she ever, ever wished for herself. Narrowing her eyes at the Frost Demon as he fought against her offer she may have gotten a little snippy, only to become confused at his reply. There was more to what was said than just that but she got caught up on it, giving the stranger an odd look as he furrowed her brow. "But wait... So how do you... You know..." She wanted to say make children without blurting it out, but hastily thought better of it; she was a stranger, and who in their right mind would share something like that with a stranger? Getting red in the face she shook her head, sighing as she gave the Frost Demon an impatient look. "Never mind if you brought them here or not, we're handling it. Unless you want to be killed by these things I suggest you come along, you're in no condition to be fighting anything." Coming in gradually was the shuttle, apparent by the droning of the engines off in the distance. Turning to look at the incoming ship Yumi managed a faint smile, starting to move towards it while trying to pull the stranger along with her, mindful of not pulling too hard.

Haku knew Viral was in a bad way, but did he have to be so damn depressive? Just even sitting near the guy was bringing his mood down, and now he was going on about the dangers of being optimistic. Yet what the Beastman said rang true to a point, and he could even see some logic in it; waiting to think the fight was over wasn't so much pessimistic as it was realistic, you didn't want to let your guard down and assume everything was said and done. A quick look down at the battlefield told him that numbers were swiftly dwindling for the creatures, but now with that in mind he couldn't help but feel a bit uneasy about it. "Do you think there's more of them, maybe...?" Haku asked, frowning as she glanced around uncertainly, "Maybe we shouldn't be doing this... We don't really know what we're getting into." With that Frost Demon out of the picture, as well as Yumi, himself and Viral there was a fair small number of fighters they had to handle any threats. Sure, they had managed so far, but what if another wave came around? Would they be able to fend them off again? Shifting around on his feet uneasily Haku let out a sigh, squatting down and rubbing his head as he closed his eyes. "Jeez... Now you've got me all paranoid, great..."

Takeshi probably could have killed this last one himself, but why not finish things with a bang? He wanted to do something cool with it, and having himself, Shu and T'charrl kill the last monster seemed like a pretty awesome note to end on. Taking the lead he rushed on in after it, dancing around as he managed to bring it to the ground like others before. He could have stood there and hit it again, but why not let the others get some Ki practice in? Smiling widely he jumped away from the creature, motioning for his brother and friend to let it have it, and let them have it they did. Covering his eyes as the blast slammed into their target he grinned from behind his arms, lowering them when things settled and staring appreciatively at the crater that was now the creature's grave. "Hey, nice shot guys! Blew that thing to Hell!" he shouted, laughing as he clapped for them. So that was pretty easy, they'd finished off the whole lot of them in just a few minutes. Were the Namekians even aware of what they had done though? Hm, hopefully if they ran into some they'd believe the story they had to tell. Coming back down out of the air Takeshi landed with a small hop, running over to Shu and T'charrl, giving both of them a clap on the shoulder. "That thing didn't even know what hit it! Damn guys, you did great!"

Vegeta was hard pressed to believe it was over so soon, and yet there was nothing else coming after them. It had been a decent sized group of enemies, and to think they could have beaten them all so quickly, it seemed a bit odd. The monster on the ship from before was craftier, slipping in and out of surfaces to avoid being struck, so why hadn't any here done that? Was that a special variant or were they just too quick in dispatching them this time around? Either way there was little point in debating that now, they were through and could move on to helping Viral, something he was far more willing to undertake. Smiling slightly himself Vegeta glanced up at the shuttle, watching as Yumi helped the Frost Demon inside, giving a small wave to Sasha and his friend. "Great job everyone, that was easier than I expected. Looks like we'll be meeting with the Namekians in no time." Albeit where that might be he hadn't a clue, they still had yet to encounter a village, or a single Namekian for that matter. It was probably that they had gone into hiding because of the beasts, yet he found it hard to believe they'd gotten much farther than the crash site given their prompt response.

"Sasha and I may stack back, we need to get some information on this alien and his ship," Ricken interjected, walking over with his hand clasped over the bite wounds, "You can take the shuttle though, we won't be needing it for now." Well they knew who, or rather what was piloting the ship, but that was only the tip of the iceberg. Who were they exactly, why had they been running, and who were they affiliated with? There were most certainly neutral parties in this war, but Ricken was hard pressed to think that someone this capable was just sitting things out. Glancing over at the ship he frowned, moving towards it as he wondered how those creatures could have fit inside. They could fade in and out of solid objects, as he recalled, so did they all just sit within the walls? Standing at the wreck he crouched down, turning over a slab of the wall to inspect the scrap and pausing as he did so. What was that smell...? It wasn't burning oil as he initially thought, he knew that odor. This was much more potent, and almost smelled like rotting meat. Furrowing his brow he moved to look around when an abrupt, loud roar broke out, sounding like it came from quite close. Sure enough a large arm sprouted out of the ground, three talon-like digits gripping the dirt as the ground began to give way and crumble. Dashing away from the spot Ricken watched in shock as another arm appeared, and after the limbs a long, narrow head emerged; sharp, jagged teeth hung out of the lips of the creature, and six oval eyes sat on its head, three on either side. Spines covered its neck and presumably its back, though it was hard to see what more lie beneath the surface. What's more, the creature climbed out a bit more and more limbs appeared, more slender with each sporting what looked almost like scythe blades, writhing about fitfully as they emerged. "What... In the hell is that thing...?!"

Vegeta had only been on his way back to Viral when the roar alerted him, freezing immediately in his tracks with a look of pure confusion. Whatever that had been it was large, you could tell just by the sheer volume of its shout, and it was close. Turning his head around he watched in silent awe as a limb struck up out at Ricken, quickly followed by the other and its head. In a matter of mere seconds a new, far more imposing monster stood before them, resembling something of a serpent with numerous bladed limbs and spines, a sort of frilled cover fit around its neck. Letting out a loud shriek its frill vibrated, the scream being quite high pitched as Vegeta was made to cover his ears. Gritting his teeth as he stared up at the creature he quickly turned to the shuttle, waving for them to get away, "Go! Get out of here! Don't let it near the ship!" They couldn't lose the shuttle, nor could they let the Frost Demon die, he had plenty of explaining to do. After a few seconds Yumi re-emerged, and the shuttle promptly went up higher in the air, moving away to what he hoped was a safe distance.

The Frost Demon couldn’t understand this situation, finding it all too foreign for his own good. To be offered help that didn’t involve his arrest of being taken to ‘somewhere safe’ where that ‘safe’ place happened to be a correction cell. These people definitely didn’t look like hunters, thankfully, so maybe they really were just travellers who happened to be rebelling against something much bigger. Trying to clear his head he looked to her in confusion, not understanding what she was trying to get at before frowning. “How do I…what? I don’t understand…” She was certainly strange and had something on her mind that was making her look like she was finding it hard to even think through something significant, but whatever that was he’d probably never find out. Letting her drag him away he managed to keep up with her without hurting himself, staring down at the land below before turning to look back at the battle. “If I had just moved fast enough, I wouldn’t had taken the full brunt of that crash…” he muttered, turning his head back in the vessel’s direction, “That thing was after me. It could’ve chosen anyone else…”

Shu didn’t quite expect to fall over like he did but was quick to shake him off and get back up when he realised what he did, seeing no monster in sight. Letting out a sigh of relief he smiled happily up at his friend before to his brother. “Blew it to hell!” he repeated, bouncing a bit. He didn’t know what that meant but it was certainly something to hear and probably a call for celebration. When his brother came down again he smiled upon his congratulation, looking to his shoulder quickly before back to Takeshi, bouncing on the spot. “How did that many even fit on that little ship? That so crazy!” It certainly wasn’t that hard, he thought. They had it pretty down once they all arrived and everything was soon gone. Letting out a sigh of relief he squeaked when a strange smell filled the area, looking around before a sudden roar nearly took him off his feet.

T’charrl was alerted to the smell fairly soon after the battle, looking around for a short time before realising what was going on as the sound of something even worse sounded throughout the area. Sheathing his blades immediately he grabbed at Takeshi and Shu, aiming to take them away from the problem area before the danger suddenly emerged. When he managed to get to a reasonable distance he let go and turned around to face it, stepping backwards at the absolute surprise of it his eyes quickly went between the monster and the others. He didn’t know what to do about that, but he knew what they had to do and that was destroy it before it could do worse to them.

Viral didn’t want to think they were all in the clear just because they had managed to take care of some creatures, his main concern on how many of those things were left if anything. “There’s never not something suspicious about this, as if they were waiting for the right moment”, he spoke lowly growling a little as he noticed Vegeta heading his way, “They could’ve killed that Frost Demon off at any time…” He would probably be seen as crazy if he spoke aloud to the others down there about his worries, but sure enough his worries would soon become reality as everything started to change on the battlefield. Despite the creatures all being defeated the sounding roar from the battlefield something even more terrifying to come, a large disgusting-looking amalgamation emerging from the ground before all them. Standing up as he stared down at the creature he clenched his fist, growling angrily as it made a terrifically ferocious screech that almost burst his eardrums if his hearing was any more sensitive. It was impossible to tell how strong that thing could possibly be, his eyes immediately going to the ship before down at the others. “What did I say about suspicion??”

Takeshi near burst out laughing when Shu shouted 'blew it to hell', never having heard the little guy cuss before. Well it was hardly a cuss to be fair, but damn if it wasn't unusual for him. Grinning amused he patted both his brother and T'charrl on the shoulder, feeling pretty euphoric over that brief fight. "Who knows and who cares, they're gone now! We made that look easy, I'm almost disappointed," he said, chuckling as he glanced up towards the shuttle. Now they could figure out just who that guy was and get to finding the Dragonballs too, which Viral must be happy about. Of course the Beastman wasn't showing very much in the way of delight, sitting there looking as grumpy as ever, but surely he was realizing this too. Turning and giving their friend a thumbs up Takeshi immediately cringed when the roar shook the area, turning around and looking in the direction of the wreckage; the arm sprouting up from the ground was indication enough things just got bad, and seeing the rest of the creature follow suit made his stomach sink some. That was one big freaking monster, and admittedly it was a bit intimidating. Smiling nervously Takeshi took a slight step back, a bead of sweat dripping down his face as he chuckled uneasily. "Well shit... Ready for round two guys?"

Things really had just gone from bad to worse in a matter of seconds and now they were having to fight some giant monster; where in the world had this thing come from anyways? Yumi sincerely doubted it was just a creature of Namek, it seemed way too unnatural for that. Gods only know where it had come from, or what it was for that matter. Staring at the creature in shock she glanced over at the Frost Demon, frowning as she shook her head, "Doesn't matter now, we'll kill it. Stay here, don't get involved," she said firmly, getting him into the shuttle and promptly shutting the door. Having that nasty shriek rip through her ears made her cringe painfully, biting back a yelp as it was quite overwhelming for her enhanced senses. Once it had stopped she looked down at the group below, quickly going down to join all of them in the fight. From down here the monster was even more impressive, no way was this going to be an easy fight. Setting down besides Vegeta she smiled uncertainly, lifting her fists to get ready for a fight, "So... What's the plan genius?"

"So what... You think this is a set up? Do you really think those monsters are smart enough...?" Haku asked, sounding earnestly perplexed that such a thing could be possible. The way they just threw themselves at everyone it was more like they were frenzied, definitely not something you'd expect from an intelligent creature. Though he wanted to doubt the notion it was a trap hearing that roar was sign enough that Viral was in fact right, and things were about to get much, much worse. Staring in horror as the serpent climbed its way out of the ground Haku stumbled back, gasping as it shrieked and hastily covering his ears, squeezing his eyes shut in fright. No way, what the hell was it and where in the hell had it come from? Once the shrieking had stopped he looked back at the creature, feeling something catch in his throat as he then turned to Viral. "W-What...? Oh... Right... You were right..." Haku stammered, eying the giant creature warily. "We've got to fight that thing... Don't we...? Jeez, it's massive..."

The sheer size of this beast was daunting enough, yet Vegeta couldn't also help but feel this sense of dread washing over them. Whatever this creature was, he noted, it was pure evil and hatred. He'd been around plenty of wild animals before, even Viral when he'd gone rampant, but nothing had ever quite instilled this sense of dread that this behemoth was. "Plan...? Why I think it would be obvious, we kill it," he replied, frowning as he shook his head, "However, the way we go about that is a little lost on me." He would figure that it was a simple matter of wearing it down, split up their forces and make the creature contend with several different onslaughts at once. Even with all of those extra limbs it shouldn't be able to coordinate well enough to stop all of them. "Right... Everyone listen up! Break into teams of two, we'll take this thing on from all different sides. Obviously we have to kill it, just be careful and wear it down." He would guess there was no holding back on this thing, so with tensing himself up he channeled his Ki, his power spiking up quite quickly as the air around him heated up and burst out. Yumi followed suit in the same manner, and the two of them took off, diving in after the creature.

"Pair up? Please... I don't need a partner..." Ricken grumbled, frowning as he watched Vegeta and Yumi take the lead. Damn it all, he wanted to say that but he knew the truth of it, going into this alone was going to be suicide. Looking over at the Princes and their friend he vanished from where he stood, reappearing beside T'charrl while looking up at him sternly. "You, me, we're taking this thing on. Just watch my back, that's all I'll need, got it?"

Well they really were going to fight it, fun. It wouldn't be the first time they fought something big though, he and Shu had killed that giant fish thing back on Uuonoe before so this was kind of the same deal. Glancing over at his brother Takeshi offered a smile, looking up when Ricken appeared abruptly and tried conscripting T'charrl to his team. He hated the idea of their friend working with this jerk, but he was going to be with Shu so that was the only option really. "Hey, get off your high horse and work with him, got it? He's probably just as strong as you are if not stronger, so don't tell him what to do," Takeshi snapped, returning Ricken's glower as he frowned. Shaking his head disdainfully he reached out and grabbed Shu's arm, smiling slightly as he gestured to his back. "Just like before buddy, you get on and blast, we'll do what we can like that, got it?"