"Erm... With all due respect I can't let you do that Sayomi. T'charrl is a friend of ours, and I sincerely doubt he'd appreciate you doing it either." So she knew about Kaesstrians, that was a curious revelation. Vegeta didn't quite have the same level of fascination as the woman did about the aliens, even if they were certainly different. Being more of a tech enthusiast he couldn't be terribly be bothered with physiology of aliens. Getting an idea though Vegeta smiled knowingly at Sayomi, having the perfect answer. "If you ever get a chance to go to Kaesstra there's one man on that planet you can research though. He'll probably be in prison when you get there, but I've got the feeling that no one is going to be upset with your prodding at him." No one on that planet was bound to miss the General, after all his supporters had more or less been whittled down and everyone left was probably against him. If someone wanted to do tests on him it was unlikely anyone would raise alarm.

Takeshi listened to the conversation silently, wondering just what Sayomi was on about. Studying T'charrl sounded really weird, and he wasn't a specimen to be prodded at. Vegeta agreed, and no doubt the others did too, their friend wasn't going to be examined anytime soon. Sharing his opinion of the rebel leader he was a little bit dismayed that Korian was present, not exactly looking forward to seeing the guy. "Hey... Can we just avoid getting him involved? We can keep this just between us, can't we?" Apparently not, Sayomi went right ahead and called the commander to get in touch and relay the message. Well darn, this was going to get awkward awfully fast. Exhaling softly Takeshi scratched at his head, giving the female Saiyan a scrutinizing look. "He's still awfully sore about things, isn't he? I'm really not looking forward to this..." Perhaps with ill timing did he realize that Viral was now in the room as well, catching the Beastman out of the corner of his eye. Okay, this was definitely not going to go well.

Korian sat in the bridge of the main ship, sitting behind the cloaking device at the back of the formation. In sheer size his craft was the same size as the Saiyan one, being modeled after one of the gunboats after all. Hearing who was onboard the ship came as a surprise, albeit not a very pleasant one. It was too soon after their last exchange to be meeting, especially like this. The rebel leader did see some bright side to this however, there may be chance yet to get the Princes and their friends back on the side of the rebellion. The effort had been steadily gaining steam as of late, but they had yet to really hit the bulk of the king's forces. Whether they had the manpower or not to conduct a successful attack on a real stronghold planet was up in the air. With all those potential fighters though they'd be more then prepared. That was that then, he had to try and bury the hatchet and earn their trust back. 

"Is that right? Well, I can certainly hear them out." Gesturing to his own communications officer Korian had a relay opened up between his and the Princes' ship, soon replacing Sayomi's image on the screen. Sure enough he was greeted with quite a few familiar faces, and a fair few that he did not recognize at all. There were the kids that Takeshi had been in a squad with, and Shu and Vegeta. Some woman he was not familiar with stood with the squad, and a Kaesstrian with the younger Prince. The most alarming sight among everyone was sat off to the side, Viral clearly not too fond of being on screen. Right, so he and the Beastman were going to have to talk to one another fairly soon it seemed, something that would probably be best to do sooner rather than later too. "You've got me kids, now what do you need? We're busy here, so please make it quick."

"You weren't too busy to attack us, so you can't be that busy," Takeshi pointed out. What on earth could they possibly be busy with? And what were they doing out here anyways in the first place? No doubt fighting the Saiyans, and they had probably gone after this ship simply because it was a Saiyan one. So there was some explanation, not that he was going to mull over it too much. Whatever the reason for their being here didn't matter, they were here now and that was that. "We're looking into something on that planet down there, and we might need help doing it. There was some nasty creature on this ship when we took it, and we think there could be more. I mean, we can probably take down whatever is there on our own, buuuut.... If you want to lend us some soldiers to fight with us to make things go quicker then we'd be more than happy to take a few."

"So let me get this straight... You stole a Saiyan ship, and now you're traveling to a planet just to go hunting? And you want a few of my fighters to do this? Just what in the world are you trying to find down there?" Leave it to these kids to give him an absurd request. Why would he spare troops when they were already few in number, all for a hunting excursion? While he should readily agree to get their favor it wasn't an easy request to fill, certainly not while they were in Saiyan controlled space. Losing numbers here could spell ruin for them should they be attacked. "I can't agree to that, you have to understand our position. We're only six ships strong, and we could be faced with a fleet at any moment. If we give troops out now then we'll only be hurting our own chances of succeeding"

That was a load, Vegeta wasn't at all content with that answer. If there was a fleet present they'd know it, you couldn't well hide an entire fleet. "Well how about this then? You blew up our cannons, so we're completely defenseless. The way I see it you owe us for that little blunder. Plus, if you don't agree to help us then fine, but we're not going to help you either. As far as we've been concerned we're out of this war of yours anyways, so no reason to get involved." Bait the rebel, it was pretty clear that he wasn't quite finished with them just yet. They might as well call it a day and keep traveling then, no reason to stay here.

"You're going to put me in that position then, are you?" Korian mused, smiling tightly before sighing. "I suppose I do owe you for the damage to that craft. But... Rather than help you find this beast let us offer something else. You can't fly around in a clearly Saiyan craft, you're asking to be hunted down. Land on the planet and we'll follow, and we'll modify the vessel for you. Then you can hunt as you see fit, and we'll rest a little easier knowing you're not going to end up in the king's hands again."