The Frost Demon frowned at her logic, not seeing it as particularly encouraging when he was supposed to be the one keeping secrets to himself; however, it wasn’t as if she was going anywhere and he wasn’t going to be able to fly away anytime soon. “Your ally said you’re rebels, right…? Rebels…hmm, I don’t think I could be called that myself, regarding my situation…”He didn’t know what to call himself whether criminal or rebel, but either way it was a little difficult to know if she was completely friendly or if he was in trouble just from being here. Frowning when she cut through his armour he looked away. “Well, you’re never going to let me go after all this, are you? I wouldn’t either. Then again…do you want me causing you further trouble…?” He didn’t know what to tell her regarding his luck in the crash other than he’s a survivor, the fact that he was alive being the best reason to feel glad it happened as it did. Looking to his broken armour he frowned when she decided further questioning was the way to go. He didn’t have much to lose at this point and maybe they weren’t interested in money, being rebels and all. “You know my kind. We’re not exactly the most beloved race in the galaxy…” he spoke lowly, “Hunters and the Galactic Police alike are always trying to hunt down members of my race, forcing us into crime to survive. I don’t blame them, we are incredibly powerful…I don’t even know my own potential…”

Shu was fairly confident T’charrl could handle himself now but maybe it was their fault for expecting he was ready to fight such big creatures as he was now. Their friend wasn’t used to fighting with them despite all the training he went through and if there was enemies that were too different from what he was used to then they might appear frightening. He didn’t mind fighting against something like this, it was no different from other monsters they might encounter or the dinosaurs back home, only this thing had many limbs that needed chopping away. Shu didn’t know why this one bled but if that helped defeat it then he was all for getting rid of it before everything got too over the top. “Maybe it mean it gonna die now and not disappear!” Keeping balanced on Takeshi he lifted his hand up as well, getting ready to fire his attack with Takeshi. “I’m ready!” Before he could think about throwing his attack Yumi had already gone ahead with one, blasting it hard but hardly creating a sizzle. It didn’t seem large attacks worked very well on this, but judging by everybody’s attacks doing quick slices certainly worked; however, it wasn’t going to help when he didn’t know how to make attacks like that with what he had. “Ooh! What do we do? Fly-fly and slice but how do you make Ki do slice?”

T’charrl was going to do his duty and keep Ricken safe from the blades, knowing that he wasn’t going to be able to grow his limbs back if he lost them judging by the metal arm he appeared to have. It was only his race that regenerated, it seemed. Flying away and keeping an attack off Ricken he spun around again, facing Ricken and the monster as he took care of a fair number of limbs in a couple of attacks. If this creature wasn’t going to be able to get an attack through then everything should be okay, nothing too hard hopefully. Immediately flying up towards its head now that it was clearing he vanished momentarily, reappearing again and immediately flying up towards the creature’s body. If that area could be weakened then maybe another attack on its hide would help a powerful blast through; however, his blades were hardly able to force their way through and he had to retreat soon after. They were hurting more than helping him and that was no good, his worry that even one attack could disable him pretty badly when he had the weakest frame of all the warriors.

Viral knew he was still strong enough to fight against such creatures when he had done before, even taking on a colossus even if he didn’t finish it off. He was still angry that he never had any victories and maybe if he could just get one more before the end then he would be satisfied. Taking down the limb through brute force he landed and spun around, growling in annoyance at the disgusting blood on his paws. It smelled foul and not like blood at all. Not wanting to take a moment to contemplate its smell he turned his attention to the creature again, seeing one of the limbs come into try and crush him at the last moment. Not having enough time to get out of its way he instead raised his arms and caught it, grunting as it nearly slammed him completely off his feet. Keeping a hold of it despite the creature trying to pull it up again he instead squeezed it, digging his claws into its flesh before making a vicious pull and yanking it right off; however, instead of letting it go he instead threw it at the monster to use its own force built up from the tug against it.