Kiton really didn’t know if he could trust the rebellion or if they were just another association trying to take over the Organisation, seeing how they were not able to understand their own plan for when the King was overthrown other than throw supplies around. It seemed a little dodgy to him and he’d be fine with it if they had leaders for planets already organised other than thinking their leader could take care of it all. While this was all still a curious situation he was interested in seeing play out even when people like him who were not related to the war barely knew what was even happening in Space. “There will have to be at least one ruler to replace the King, even if the rulers are on single planets…whoever they’ll be when it’s over…” There will probably be a bunch of warriors who would fight to become rulers of certain planets but just now it seemed a little too uncertain a future. He did wonder if he would ever be able to take over a planet like the former Emperor took over many, but then again that would probably not make him any better than the King they’re fighting. Feeling rather tired after being patched up he was making all sorts of mistakes in his way of talking, but it seemed Sasha had other plans for him and how he might get more involved in the forces of good and evil that didn’t involve surviving to bring misery to others. “What? I-uhh, I-I don’t know…” he spoke, looking rather concerned, “’Questionable’ how? I’ll stay until I’m better, but…I’d rather understand your rebels more and how it will benefit me. You’re not just after my power, I’m sure…”

Shu was getting pretty anxious with how long this creature had been up and even as Viral stabbed it in the head it continued to move around. He was sure Viral had tried to say it was a plant earlier but if that was the case then it was a very ugly looking plant. He didn’t want to have this fight going on for too long to the point where someone might get hurt, namely one of his friends. He didn’t care if he got hurt, but then again if he got hurt then that meant Takeshi would too since he was riding with him. It was a case of either one of his friends get hurt or he got hurt but took Takeshi with him. It wasn’t something he particularly desired, either way. Looking to Takeshi he raised his hands, hoping to copy his brother as he attacked the creature again; however, as Takeshi attacked the creature it soon turned towards them looking ready to attack. Gasping he looked down at Takeshi before he immediately gathered up energy, firing it as fast as possible while nearly falling off Takeshi from the force of it. Shutting his eyes momentarily as he continued to fire he soon opened his eyes again, seeing the attacks clash together instead. Neither of them were winning, his eyes immediately searching for a way to break the attack. Finding no opening anywhere that wouldn’t risk everything he saw his friend T’charrl fly down and immediately started firing Ki to try and even out the score, but even that seemed to only adjust the levels of energy.

Viral held on after delivering his attack, trying not to fall off as everyone quickly got distracted by the flailing monster. If he lost his grip he would topple and end up in a much worse state. The hardest part was trying to keep control of his energy while all of this was going on. Vegeta was probably raging at what he had done but to risk T’charrl going in again was not going to work. The others were going to exhaust themselves while he sat around and did nothing just because of some illness. Moving his feet wider as the creature swung itself around he gasped when he realised what it was doing as it fired a blast at Takeshi and Shu. Almost falling completely off at the force he kept a hold of his spirit weapons, stabbing into it repeatedly to try and get it to stop; however, it didn’t do anything to stop the attack. This wasn’t good; both Takeshi and Shu was in danger and with the arrival of T’charrl things weren’t looking better. As energy continued to course through him it all became too much to bear and he was forced to retreat his blades, his paw going to his chest momentarily before grabbing onto the monster’s head. He had to stop it, but there was no other way to go about it. This thing was stronger than it seemed, even as everyone was attacking it with their best attacks. Growling lowly he saw no other choice but to push it, despite Vegeta’s protests; he just knew he was going to get crap for this later. Raising up a fist he slowly pushed himself up, pressing his feet into the monster’s head as he started to build up his strength through focusing his energy. Shaking as he tried to force it to his paws he raised them both up equally, the concentration of energy building up before he finally threw his fists down with so much force that the creature’s head could easily split right open as its attack was forcefully interrupted.