What could they do to help Viral? Ki wasn't an option since he himself didn't use it which ruled out the easiest way of helping him heal. Didn't the sunlight help with that too? If it did then it was taking its time doing so as his wounds were evident of. Hearing him talk was relieving but he sounded distant and clearly in pain. Letting out something between a choked sob and laugh Yumi shook her head, gently easing Viral off the wall to apply a makeshift bandage to a wound at his back. "D-D-Don't apologize, you saved me... You saved all of us..." she answered, smiling tearfully as she secured the wrap around Viral's midsection, "Just hang in there, o-okay? Kabocha went to get h-help, just hang in there..." Did they have something on their ship that could be used? They did didn't they? But then it probably wasn't still hanging around the city, not after everything that had just happened. And with no scouter to use to signal them either Yumi wasn't certain how to call the rebels back either. "K-kai, Choi? Can one of you try and f-f-find the shuttle?" she asked with a glance back, "P-Please, just in c-case Kabocha can't find anyone, Viral needs help..."

Well from the looks of it the fighting definitely did end by now, and it did so in Lioma's favor. There were other Yulians still finishing up their scuffles as he flew past but nothing that required their help, so much for the Saiyans. How embarrassing that their troops and a couple of Elites hadn't been able to take a planet like this, one which didn't even have use of Ki. Hard to take pride in your people when they got embarrassed like this. Shaking his head in disgust he scanned the area below and at last spotted what he figured were medics. A couple of Yulian's in white robes helping some people who were clearly soldiers, they had to be medics. Dropping down out of the air Kabocha was quick to put up his hands as they turned to him with weapons drawn, rolling his eyes with a sigh.

"I'm not with them, even if I'm a Saiyan. I'm part of the rebel forces," Kabocha explained simply as he stared deadpan ahead, waiting for the weapons to drop before lowering his own hands. Idiots, what did they think they were actually going to do to a Saiyan anyways? "One of you a medic? We've got an injured soldier back there that seriously needs help."

"Er... We are medics, yes. But we're a bit busy..." one of the men began to say, and when grabbed by Kabocha he shouted an indignant, "Let me go!" To no effect however as he was quickly lifted off of his feet and into the air, dangling haplessly by his robe as he was carried off. "What are you doing?! We're working!"

"Yeah well now you're working somewhere else. The guy who just saved your planet might be dying so you're going to help him now, got it?" Kabocha had no time for pleasantries and didn't much care that a Yulian might have to wait a little longer either. Viral was perhaps on the verge of death without help and there was no way they were letting him die.