T’charrl was feeling pretty terrible now knowing that there was no excuse for what they thought of him. If he was going to put them all in danger then he had to get better, he didn’t want to lose his friends or become excluded because he was too unstable. He was feeling very self-conscious now, even if it wasn’t Haku’s intent. “Sending me to a place full of death isn’t what I had in mind when I mentioned the need for training space”, he frowned before sighing, “There’s so many spirits here…it’s awful…” Being expected to repair this entire area was asking a lot from him, especially when he had such little experience with it. He had only managed to fully grow one plant once and he was transformed for that, the other was just a seed and then there was this one which was just so small. Sighing as he tried to channel his energy into the plant again he looked to Haku with a frown, staring at him before he shook his head. “But a race doesn’t need to fight, they choose to. Saiyans choose to fight, but me? I didn’t choose this. My parents didn’t have this ability…in fact it’s incredibly rare. I am something different than the people who came before me and that’s the problem. You have the choice to change”. ---- Kiton gave Sasha a confused look, wondering if she thought pirates were on a completely different spectrum compared to other criminals. Frowning a little he sighed and shook his head, disliking this whole scenario he was being thrown into. “So…he’s sending me specifically after pirates to see that I don’t go back to crime that is close to what the pirates do? I’m guessing he sends former soldiers against soldiers on the enemy’s side? Heh! That’s pretty messed up, you know?” That kind of attitude towards newcomers was a little worrying, especially when the slightest misstep meant jail forever. Letting out a groan as he thought about it he listened to what Sasha’s plan was, wondering if he could pull off a sneaking mission. He probably shouldn’t walk during it, his feet could be quite noisy when it came to sneaking around. Giving Ricken an annoyed glaring at he quickly looked away again, disliking how he was still generalising criminals and thinking they were so easy to tame. “I don’t have any questions…maybe other than are you even sure that there is actually hostages? That’d be pretty embarrassing…” he sighed, giving his cheek a quick scratch, “Not saying I’ve done it before, but…ehh, it’s really easy to do. You just pretend there’s a hostage, wait until the authority come along and then just ambush them, steal their stuff and flee. They’ll probably steal the ship and user it for spare parts”. ---- Viral didn’t know what was happening, even Yumi was proving to be an unknown to him as he tried to get his mind together. He was weak, his mind was only half there and the confusion remaining his drive. With his senses near gone in his confusion and with the pain lingering he didn’t understand anything that was going on, feeling angry but also saddened that this was happening to him. Trying to keep standing he could feel his heart racing as Yumi gradually eased him down to the ground, his paw going to his head as Yumi tended to him. He still didn’t know where he was still, but as Yumi told him what was happening he was starting to recall some things. “…What…? No! Aghhh…” he groaned, the pain not making it easy to recall what had happened to him, “I couldn’t had changed…no I-…I was made to, I was forced to! Is that it…? What planet is this…how could this happen…”