"So we should expect a fight when we get onboard?" Takeshi liked the sound of that for some reason, smiling at the thought. A moment ago he'd been yearning for some peace and quiet, a chance to just relax for a change. Now faced with the prospect of fighting an Elite, or perhaps an equivalent he couldn't well be bothered to sit down and do nothing. In part it had to be his nature as a Saiyan, he simply loved to fight no matter what the case. There was the chance of getting back at the Saiyans for hurting his friends and family too, certainly reason enough to fight. 

"Do we have to mob him, think he's that strong? Why don't we draw straws or something, see if one person can beat him first?" Five on one seemed a tad overkill for anyone, save perhaps Yamate. "I want to see how my wounds are holding up since T'charrl healed me. Think I can maybe just go first?" No doubt a group attack was going to be faster, and a lot safer. Takeshi was eager for a chance to fight, and even to show the others what he could do. Try as he might to change he found there was still a little part of him yearning to be stronger, stronger than the others. It wasn't as prevalent or as commanding an urge as it once had been, but definitely still there. Beating an strong opponent on his own was just the kind of thing he needed.

The Saiyan gunboat quickly came into view, the pods slowing down gradually to adjust to their inevitable landing. Kabocha moved to take point, as Kai pointed out he was the assumed leader of the squad. The plan thus far was to land in the ship bay, get inside the main hall of the ship and begin their attack from there. It would be tricky, driving out the enemy without killing anyone, but it was the intent. In order to get inside without causing any alarm they needed an alibi, something that hadn't really been discussed until now. Kai was fair fond to point pout that a report would be needed, again something Kabocha hadn't considered. He'd come up with something on the fly then, hopefully it would be enough. 

"I've got this, don't worry." Kabocha replied, smiling slightly as the hangar doors to the ship began to part, revealing a spacious interior beyond the metal slabs. "Just don't do anything to tip them off early and we'll be fine. I'm talking to you, Takeshi."

Yumi wasn't precisely asleep yet, just dozing off really. Her seat was awfully comfortable, or maybe it was just her being tired that made it feel that way. Slouched back and her legs tucked up with one arm under her head, it would be very easy to go to bed like this. It might be anyways were she not still having trouble clearing her mind. The moments just before she was to get some rest had been the worst since being released, and right now was no different. Flinching slightly as the lights suddenly dimmed and the engine powered down she instantly became conscious of how dark it was, both outside and inside the ship. Immediately becoming uneasy about this she curled up tighter in her seat, her ears folding flat against her head as she scrunched up her shoulders. Viral was right there, she told herself, there was no reason to be afraid of the dark. Regardless, she was definitely going to have a hard time getting rest now, being too preoccupied with being afraid.

The pods near slowed to a crawl as they passed into the ship, silently dropping down onto the metal sheet flooring once beyond the doors. For a moment no one left their pod, taking a minute to gather themselves and get in character, so to speak. For good measure Vegeta had gone and torn his shirt up a bit, then doing his best to make himself appear exhausted. Takeshi still had his ruddy attire to vouch for him, all he needed to do was act the part to make it convincing. Kabocha gave his passenger one last glance before nodding, reaching overhead and grabbing the latch to disengage the door's seal. The pod quickly decompressed, air hissing out as the door swung down and out, exposing the passengers within to the hangar outside. Kabocha stepped out first, grabbing his assumed prisoner Vegeta by the arm right after and pulling him out on his feet. To his surprise when they exited there wasn't a single other being in the hangar, save for the rest of the squad. They were totally alone, which meant the pods had communicated with the ship to let them inside. Was no one at the controls of the hangar door then? Maybe they could bring the ship inside now then.

"What's the hold up...?" Takeshi whispered, frowning as he watched Kabocha and Vegeta through the glass. Someone ought to be seeing to them by now, but they were just standing there looking fairly uncertain about things. Looking up at the top of the pod then out again he sighed, wondering precisely where the crew might be or why no one was present besides them. "Kai? Open up the pod will you? Let's get out and see what's going on."