Viral didn’t see a problem with him piloting the ship, but he did see a problem with where he was going to put the ship once he got down there. He needed somewhere where it wouldn’t be discovered, but who knew where that would be. It was a fair sized ship and hiding it was probably going to prove difficult. He would be unable to get away from the island without becoming a target himself all while making whoever had to carry him a target too. “The Saiyans will probably try and eliminate me since a ship is much more of a threat when compared to an already obvious number of enemies in the air. They won’t know it’s just me in there, but the weight of the ship because of the supplies will make it appear that there’s more inside because of the weight it turns with”. Overall he thought they were all pretty screwed no matter what they did, but maybe there was still a chance that the others could get down there and help even if he had to go down in the process. Waiting for the ship to clear he moved in, going straight for the pilot’s seat. Who knew how many Beastmen were down there so he knew he had to be careful, but his priority was making sure the others were safe so if he had to take a hit then he was going to have to be prepared.

Shu didn’t know how well he would fair flying when he didn’t have much practice but he did hope he could get Takeshi’s help with it. He wasn’t very good at turning still, but either way that was the least of his problems. He was having to go in a tiny vehicle again and that just made him worried and uncomfortable. Keeping close to Takeshi he stared at the ship before they were to go in, sneaking in behind him worriedly as he watched Viral take the lead. He didn’t really know how well Viral could drive for something like this but either way he was going to be pretty scared going in anyway so the flight was the least of his worries. Looking to Takeshi quickly before to the door when he shut it he squeaked lightly, turning back to Takeshi with raised shoulders, “I-I guess. Just going to have to fly good, I guess…” he spoke quietly, slowly shuffling to the seats, “And hope this no going to blow up too. Can I stay near you…?”