Kiton was pretty worried, looking to Sasha as she ultimately decided it was worth taking their only ride back into space towards the monster. He was getting flashbacks all over again, grabbing hold of the cot as his tail wrapped around underneath. This was going straight into the ground, he just knew it. Holding on desperately he gasped when the ship stuttered he shut his eyes, slowly opening them again when nothing major happened and the ship was still airborne. Frowning, his eyes slowly moved towards Sasha, not sure if he should trust her at the controls after that. Slowly releasing his grip from the cot he looked towards the door, seeing Ricken at the door. He must’ve stopped the ship from shaking, but the look he was giving him he didn’t know whether to fully trust him. Grunting as he shifted his body a little he only raised his fingers to wave at Ricken only for Sasha to pull Ricken away from the door and proceed to throw him down on a cot. Feeling a little surprised by her haste he sighed upon hearing her change of plans, instead wanting to gather everyone who had fallen. “I was worried for a while…like maybe one of you died…heh…” Shu found the height difference quite difficult to process when it came to flying, finding Takeshi to be heavier than he thought he was. He didn’t want to drop him or anything so he continued to try and fly away. “Maybe you fat…maybe! I don’t know, it’s hard…” His arms were fairly taking a bit of a beating right now as they felt like they might fall off him, but he had been using his arms a lot so maybe they had just worn down. Opting to grab Takeshi with his tail as well, wrapping it around one of Takeshi’s arms before he spotted the shuttle. At least that was there and with Sasha offering to help them too, smiling at her when he spotted her. “Ooh! Now we can get that rock out your butt!” he giggled, taking him up to the shuttle’s door, “Might be sore to sit down for a while, huh?” Viral needed to try and keep control of his mech if he was to manage any sort of damage on it, maybe charge up his beam. It did help that there was two suns in this planet’s orbit but what didn’t help was his out of control energy. A lot of it was going into powering Enki so charging was going to take a moment at most. Stomping towards the creature he watched it carefully, seeing T’charrl flying all oblivious to the mech that was approaching. Watching as the alien distracted the monster he moved carefully, thinking his swords were possibly a bad idea with that thick hide. Maybe he could chop off its limbs first, at least it seemed like a good idea. Moving his hands to his blades he pulled at them; however, as soon as he got them by his sides the monster opened its mouth, preparing to fire straight at him. T’charrl was trying hard but again was starting to run low on energy, finding it hard to keep up with it. He was getting through its skin but at a larger cost to his mental health. He was feeling tired already, his energy not feeling too high right now. As he continued to swirl around and dodge the creature he looked to the claws that just missed him only to catch sight of a large shadow heading their way. Turning around quickly he gasped at the giant figure, staring at it for one moment before he immediately looked back to the creature, seeing it opening its mouth. He had to act fast since the figure didn’t look ready to counter the attack. Barely thinking about his next action he could only think to go by Ricken’s joke but to make it effective; besides, it should be weak on the inside too. Immediately fly as fast as he could he went straight into its mouth, holding up his energy to shield him from it and to hopefully interrupt its attack.