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.