All those people were in real trouble against that thing, but the reason for them fighting was still lost to him. He didn’t know why they would bother with a creature when it looked like it could barely move from the spot, not unless it was something that sapped the life from this seemingly deserted planet. Staring out at them he soon looked to the woman, frowning when she made him out to be the one in the wrong rather than questioning her crew’s strange combat choices. “It’s not that I don’t want it, I-…i-it’s complicated…” Slowly turning around he moved towards the cot, deciding to lean back into a hover and lying down that way. Gently dropping onto it he let out a sigh, closing his eyes for a moment before looking to her again. “I won’t…I won’t. I probably can’t get out of this spot, anyway…” he spoke, ending on a sigh, “Can you remove all my bio-armour, please…? It’s completely broken on the inside after the landing impact and is just making things worse…” Shu was pretty well strapped on considering the fact he was just strapped on by using his tail, his legs being wrapped around Takeshi wouldn’t exactly be able to prevent absolutely every jolt in their flying. Getting mentally ready for anything that may come their way his eyes soon went to T’charrl who was doubting himself, probably because of his abilities. It was certainly a worry but if T’charrl did end up changing it would probably be for the best considering how strong their friend was, then again Ricken and Sasha didn’t know about it other than the fact that he was tall and skinny when they last saw him. “Friend! I believe in you! You’ll always be strong to me!” Not a moment later had Takeshi flown off with him, his eyes looking back to his friend before forward at the large monster. If they all attacked this thing at once then there would be nothing of it left, hopefully. Copying Takeshi he threw a ball of Ki straight for the creature, managing to hit it but immediately turned his attention to Takeshi he seemed surprised about something. “Ooh? Goopy goop? Is that bad?” T’charrl didn’t know what he was supposed to do about this, the unknown really catching him off-guard. He hadn’t had to face something this massive before and it scared him, knowing he would have to face an unknown enemy of this size. His natural instincts were telling him to flee from this, his race’s natural predators often being of this size and viciousness. Looking to Takeshi quickly he stared at him with a look of bewilderment, opening his mouth to say something but nothing came out. He had no excuse for feeling this way but as Ricken spoke up about it he couldn’t help but feel guilty, knowing he was holding back this guy by being an unreliable partner. Staring at him as he spoke he lowered his head briefly before turning it into a nod, raising his arms slightly. “I’m sorry…I’m sorry. I won’t let you get hurt either”, he spoke, unsheathing his blades. It wasn’t hard to read how the guy felt about him, he could tell these things just by looking at him and feeling his emotions. Watching Ricken take to the air again he moved around him, trying to keep calm as he watched out for any oncoming attack. As Ricken sliced away one of the arms T’charrl immediately dashed in, catching one of the limbs and slicing it off before it could even rear back and go for Ricken. Viral wasn’t risking anything even if it meant damaging his health, running off at a fair speed to get to the creature. It didn’t matter if Vegeta denied being his Master, he was still in charge of him and to help the one who was providing him with health and safety. Haku really needed to start thinking like a warrior if he was to be joining them on their journey, especially when they were all expected to take part in the battle. Only looking back for a moment as Haku tore an attacking limb away from his path he couldn’t help but growl in annoyance, coming to a halt and raising his paws as it crashed into a nearby rock. That was a little careless but what was even more so was when Vegeta called him out on his involvement in the battle, getting struck in the process. That’s what he came down there to prevent and there was Vegeta being the most careless by taking his attention away. Watching him he raised his claws, seeing Vegeta deal with it but still insist on limiting his involvement. “You think I will stay up there and watch as you take this thing on?? If anything ever happened to you, Yumi or anyone else then what am I supposed to believe was right??” At least Yumi wasn’t tearing his head off but if he stood around for any longer then he might as well lose it instead. Spinning around he immediately dashed forward, jumping straight for a stray limb before slamming his claws so hard into it the limb tore straight off further up, his claws taking it with them before he threw the limb down.