Cress listened to the commander as he spoke, he noticed that there was another Saiyan there and smiled. [i][color=a0410d]At least I'm not the only one[/color][/i] he thought to himself as he continued to listen to the commander. He spoke of this being suicide, which Cress cared little about since Saiyans were accustomed to danger, no matter how high. When the commander mentioned two groups, Cress could only think about wanting to be in alpha since he always felt like an alpha; Saiyan arrogance as usual.

After the speech was done, Cress walked into a lavatory and took his ISF suit, blaster, and badge off. Cress dumped his ISF gear into the designated bins, along with his scouter. He also put his Saiyan armor in there since it would raise red flags to anyone who saw him. There was a selection of clothing, from which he grabbed a white shirt, blue pants, and black-and-red tennis shoes. Once that Cress has gotten his disguise on, he tucked his tail in, which was uncomfortable but necessary.

He noticed that the shirt was a tight fit but since it showed off his physique, he chose to not get a better fit. He walked out and stood in front of the commander, next to the three people that were there. There was that Saiyan again, which made Cress smirk, looking as arrogant as ever. All he could think about was how much of a beating they'd get to deliver to their enemies. He looked back to the commander, waiting for the others so they could get going.