Vegeta couldn't argue Sayomi's points, each was very good. The General was an utter nutcase, there was no way he could be reliably questioned without the information being questionable. As for the races of people anyone could be potentially dangerous given enough reason and potential. Kaesstrians had proven that enough, managing to nearly kill three of them in a single attack. Even with a large power gap they had managed to do quite a bit, there was something to be said for that. "Believe us though, we're not going to go into this, or any situation. Well, most of us won't be," he pointed out, referring of course to Takeshi's tendency to be cocky. On board one of the smaller crafts Ricken sat behind the controls, or he had been up until this point. After hearing Leto flirting with Sasha for nearly ten minutes he finally had enough, and now his sister was keeping him restrained from the eccentric man. It was such a headache having this man with them, he had absolutely no inhibitions. Finally being reeled in Ricken gave Leto an angry glare, shrugging off his sister and scowling as he returned to his seat when the radio came to life. He was a little surprised with the order that came through, not having been filled in at all with what was going on. Hearing that they were to be leaving the ship was definitely a confusing order, just what was the reason? "Erm... Can do Sayomi, but why? What's going on?" "We're helping the Princes, that's what's going on. And we're on a tight schedule, so sooner rather than later, please." The longer they lingered after all the more potential danger they were going to be in. Granted, if they were all together now and a Saiyan group did appear then it was a safe bet they'd all team up to drive the enemy back. Shy of the king himself Korian was fair confident that they could handle anyone thrown their way. "Your ship is going to be used to help repair and reinforce the Princes' ship, you'll be coming on board with me and my crew. After all, we're due to find a new ship to borrow anyways, and yours is the oldest. Just as well we replace it then." Tough break for those three and the few crew that were on the ship, but ultimately it helped them in the long run. Preparing to close the channel Korian perked up again hearing an angry sounding voice, looking back at the screen to see Viral. Certainly still mad, not that he could blame the Beastman. "And I don't doubt you would have beaten me, Viral." Korian answered, shaking his head. "I underestimated you and thought you could be easily beaten, I'm not too proud to admit it. I bit off more than I can take and nearly paid for it. That fight had been a very poor choice on my part." Given, if it had been a real battle, not inhibited by potential collateral damage, it was a mystery as to who would ultimately win. Not wanting to mull over that and potentially become vindictive however Korian let it slide, focusing his gaze on Viral for the time being. "I do not expect you to forgive what I have done, and I welcome whatever anger you direct towards me, it's deserved. However, I hope we can put it aside long enough to work through this, we can't afford to fight between ourselves in hostile space." That hardly buried the hatchet, but they couldn't do much else, not yet. It was going to take a lot of work if he and Viral were ever going to be able to comfortably say they were on the same sides. "If you want to go ahead and land we'll meet you all on the planet, we've just got to get everyone organized first." Vegeta nodded his head, watching as the screen went black as communications were closed. Well that had gone a little better than expected, though there was still a bit of collective skepticism as to Korian's incentives. The Saiyan was certainly easier to deal with than the others they'd encountered, but he very much did have his own agenda. Something was bound to rise out of this, something that was going to come up that Korian wanted, he just wasn't too sure what it was just yet. "Alright, I guess we're landing then. Is everyone ready? I don't imagine we need to be strapped in for this, so I can do it now if you're all good." "Hey, the sooner the better. I want to see what these monsters are all about," Takeshi replied, smiling as he smacked a fist into his open hand. "I'm good to go. Though.... Maybe not so excited to fight those things. Punching them hurts!"