Shu knew he needed more confidence in himself but he was so tired of trying to be what he wasn’t. He wasn’t strong enough for this whether mentally or physically, only wishing someone like Vegeta or someone stronger took his place. Maybe he was simply scared of what he could do in an angered state and scared that he might hurt his friends, but he was always going to have to conquer that fear if he was going to fight with everyone. He didn’t know how they could trust him so much, but maybe they just wanted him to feel good about himself and who he was. Maybe he was just having a bit of a crisis right now and seeing all the death didn’t help. Feeling particularly nervous and not in the best of mind-sets right now he looked to Yumi, trying to take his mind off the scene below. “Okay to be…afraid…? Oohh…even if I am afraid of what makes me bad? I mean, I don’t have any control and haven’t been learning. I don’t know how to get better at it! I-If Father sees I still can, what if he tries to take me for it again?”

T’charrl felt a little confused by Takeshi’s reasoning but soon sighed. “Ehhh, I think what happened to me was the most surprising thing ever. I don’t know, I mean…a lot of energy doesn’t equal physical strength, right? I could blast holes everywhere but when it comes to throwing punches, I don’t know how strong I am. I try to avoid doing that, I mean…I didn’t really do much hand to hand combat and my frame keeps changing depending on what form I’m in. I still think I’m stronger in my other forms than this”. He didn’t want to sound like he had lots of confidence in himself and then end up failing terribly; that would just embarrass him. “Well I mean, I can try…but that doesn’t mean it would work. It actually stresses me out more when I know there’s no war and that I won’t face getting kidnapped or killed, it’s not normal for me not to be actively scouting or fighting the General’s men. Makes me feel paranoid. I might be feeling the opposite effect of what Shu feels, I guess”.

When looking at the city from this view, T’charrl couldn’t find any idea popping into his head as to why this place appeared as it did. He didn’t know the Saiyan’s strategies but if this was unusual then he would have to take their word for it, instead looking around for any signs of life. These aliens looked rather strange, even if a lot of them in the immediate area were dead. It was weird, he hadn’t seen a battle pattern like this before even if they were fighting from the ground. They looked like they had been throwing themselves at the enemy rather than trying to prevent the attack or flee if they thought they couldn’t win, but this felt all wrong. There didn’t appear to be any real strategy, they looked like they had been more of a nuisance to the Saiyans than actively battling. Feeling fair concerned, he felt the energy in the air with hope that he might be able to help. “I don’t feel anything. The people are gone, somehow”, he spoke, looking around slowly, “I don’t sense much energy other than what’s been used here. It feels like only a little bit was used compared to what could had been. The people here fled, maybe…and I wouldn’t mind if we can keep moving too…”