Ktion saw no reason why the people of those planets would suddenly become best friends to each other and have tons of wealth through donations and supplies. He didn’t know who would take over their planets and whether the rebels would assign someone or take control themselves. It was not exactly a very good plan in his eyes but what did he know other than nothing at all about politics. “Do you have a single leader in the rebellion? Maybe they plan on taking over everything…” he sighed, “Not sure if that’ll be a good or bad thing…” He wasn’t paying attention enough to know whether it was a good or bad thing on everyone else’s account. Maybe he should’ve been paying attention but to be someone like him meant the political state of planets was no big deal. Now that he was all wrapped up he made an effort to try and sit up a little, not even getting to lift his head before he had to drop it again. Groaning lightly he looked back to Sasha who was giving him a fairly sharp look, not looking happy at all. Blushing lightly he frowned, looking away. “I-…well, it’s something I…always have to do. At least not when I’m paying to keep my ship in good check. Not that it matters anymore now that it’s a wreck…” he sighed, looking back to Sasha, “I’m a bounty hunter myself when I’m not being chased down. Only way to survive, you know…? Sometimes I have to take things when I’m not making money, sometimes don’t. I know bounty hunting is illegal, but what else can I use my strength and speed in? Being born an outlaw didn’t help matters, you know…”

T’charrl felt a little confused to where he ended up but once regaining his bearings he flipped himself around again and turned his attention back at the monster. This thing was taking a lot and it was definitely taking a fair bit out of him at the same time. He wasn’t used to fighting something this large and the smell of the blood was making him a little lightheaded. Trying to shake it off he didn’t notice Ricken had returned and blocked an attack for him, not until the orb he had sent at it exploded in a bright flash. It was certainly bright for him too but he couldn’t care about that right now, rubbing his head to try and regain his senses before flying off again. Instead of retreating for now he dove at the monster again, flying around it and avoiding the waving limbs as he tried to slice it open all over, moving rapidly while trying to take advantage of it being blind.

Viral was doing all he could do to take down this creature, finding it hard to understand why he should sit out of it just because he couldn’t fly or was going through a genetic illness. He was just as capable as anybody even with his illness and what was even better was he had a lot of ways to slice this beast up even if it was too risky to use his own energy against it. The others were completely useless with their Ki and the only others who seemed to know what to do was the alien and the rebel. “Just take me up there already! Don’t question it!” When Haku finally complied he kept a hold of him as well, watching the beast incase it lashed out at them while they were climbing. Staring at it he waited until he was the perfect height before letting go as he was swung around, falling through the air with his claws out first before he crashed into the creature, his claws digging into its hide. 

Managing to hold on fairly well he started to hop towards its face, hearing the others offer him up support on the field. Making sure to keep his balance on the beast he tried to move forward, holding ready before attempting to use his energy. A violent wave of it coursed through his body as he tried to bring it to the surface, almost throwing him off balance before he tried to force it to manifest. His energy truly was becoming untameable but he had to try and force it to form if this was going to work when his own blade wasn’t long enough. Growling angrily as it coursed through his body he finally managed to direct it into his paws, the energy forming into two katanas before he drove one down into the head of the beast and the other down into above its eye, trying to disconnect its sight rather than directly horizontally only to risk falling off.