Takeshi really couldn't recount recently the last time he had been so close to soiling himself out of fright. The sudden nature of the attack coupled with the frenzied look that Viral was sporting had him a fair bit unnerved, to say the least. Seriously, they had butted heads before and all that had been exchanged was words. Now all of a sudden he warranted an attack with the cleaver, not exactly a toy. Was he really that sensitive about his weapon being called an 'it'? "You're saying you would have killed me for insulting your weapon?" Takeshi repeated, giving Viral an incredulous look. "And I don't know how to use my sword, so why would that be my first reaction? If SOMEONE would teach me how to use it then I probably would have sprung for it." Man, this was just such a pain. It was awfully exasperating trying to be helpful only for the person to turn around and nearly lop off one of your arms. Awfully difficult to maintain civility at that point. Bristling with anger it was a good thing the intercom buzzed to life when it did, potentially stopping a fight from breaking out. One brawl to another though, since there were enemies reportedly approaching their ship. Well that was peachy.

"How about instead of killing me you take it out on these guys?" Takeshi mused, smiling bitterly. "Come on, we'll need to help." This was not good, very much not good. Five ships of who knows what size coming after them. And the engineer had said at least, so there very well may be more. Assuming this thing even really could fight chances were they were going to end up drastically outnumbered here. While on a planet that may not be such an issue it wasn't so much their being defeated that concerned everyone, but the ship being beaten. As soon as the ship went so did all of them, simple as that. Cussing under his breath Takeshi ran after the others hastily, not wanting to let Shu go by himself even if he was with T'charrl. 

"They're not going to take us back, you can count on that," Yumi said firmly, nodding her head. "I'd sooner die then go back to them." At least in Otherworld they'd be at peace, not having to worry about these blasted Saiyan soldiers any longer. Blinking as her arm was given a tug she stumbled after Choi, stopping him rather quickly and looking over her shoulder at Viral. "Come with us? I would feel a lot better if you were fighting at my side. Please?" 

Vegeta got to the bridge pretty quickly, immediately going to the Captain's controls and taking his seat. Sure enough the display was already up, and five distinctive dots were heading towards them at a fair great speed. At the rate they were traveling they'd be within range in just under two minutes, hardly giving them any time to get ready. Frowning he quickly opened up the ship's weapon systems, beginning to bring them online as hastily as he could. With a few keystrokes the wings of the ship slowly began to rise, leveling out horizontally and steadying as a pair of twin cannons emerged from the tops. If need be they would be prepared to fire, so long as someone manned that weapon's controls. Most likely it was Saiyans coming to reclaim their ship, but it was best they try to make certain before possibly blowing apart friendly vessels. Broadcasting a signal out of the ship then Vegeta tried to reach their potential attackers. "Can you hear me? Listen, we do not want to fight you. We're just travelers, we don't want to fight. We're not with the Saiyans." Would be fair obvious if not for the fact they were in more or less a Saiyan flagship. It would be his word against the blatantly enemy vessel then.