"You're right, Goku can't fight for us, but who said he would have to fight?" Takeshi smiled as he held up a finger to keep Shu silent, wanting to get his thoughts out before they were derailed again. "Our father knows who Goku is and what he's done. So does everyone else I would bet. Do you really think anyone would want to fight him? Especially if he can't die, that'd be crazy. And with his instant transmission he could get their parents out before anyone even knew what was going on." To him it seemed like a foolproof plan. Goku would be the only one who could feasibly make it out alive with the king so close, and he was the only one strong enough to protect the parents, at least until they were somewhere safe. It was kind of an underhanded move, but Takeshi was positive that if he brought up saving people then the since-passed Saiyan wouldn't possibly be able to refuse. "What do you think? Sound like a good plan guys?"

Kabocha listened closely to the hair-brained scheme, it sounding more ludicrous by the second. Sure he knew who Goku was, as did the twins probably, but how was he supposed to help them? "How in the hell do you even get in touch with a dead person? Aren't they, you know, dead?" Dead was as far gone as you could get, that was it. For all he knew there wasn't a single way he could think of to get in touch with someone deceased. Clearly the princes knew something he didn't, though even with their confidence the whole plan seemed insane. "Let me get this straight, you want us to trust our parent's lives to some dead guy who may or may not be willing to help? And just where are we going to send them?"

"Goku will help us, I know he will," Takeshi answered firmly. He had before in the past after all, so why wouldn't he now? Before it had just been Earth that was in jeopardy, now it was the entire galaxy, certainly that couldn't have gone unnoticed. It was a little worrying that Goku hadn't done anything yet himself, but maybe that was because he needed an invitation of sorts to come back. It had to work, as there was no other feasible way for it to. "There is one problem though..." Takeshi mumbled, cupping his chin as he looked up into the sky puzzled. "How the heck to we talk to him out here...? And where would we even bring them after they're saved...? Here maybe?"

"Here sounds like a good idea as any." Vegeta spoke up, looking to the trio a bit sternly. "Don't get the wrong idea guys, I'm opting to help out so we can get on with more important things. But think about it..." he paused, looking to his friends this time. "This world doesn't seem to be one that the Saiyans are after, and it's big enough to hide people. I'm willing to bet that the people in the city would be willing to take in a few more if we asked. I mean, they put us up after all didn't they?"

Yumi cringed slightly at hearing Vegeta's plan, if only because of what she knew. Looking at her friend she sighed, giving a shake of her head. "The city won't work... Trust me. Shu and I know a place that we can find help, but we'd have to see to settling this civil war first. After we do that I bet we can get them a safe place to live for the time being." The Beastman looked to the twins and Kabocha disdainfully, folding her arms across her chest. "You're just soldiers after all, so think you can help finish a war?"