T’charrl was appreciative over what Korian was saying, he was definitely willing to accept that his people were spared further pain and horrors that the Saiyans might had provided. He really did manage to insult him as well if somewhat passively, but even if they were a little behind and probably seen as too weak for intensive labour it was definitely for the best; however, what he had that was pretty strange to him was the little woman. Taking her hand when she held it out for him, he pulled back a little when she went straight to the little device. She was certainly a curious woman, but her questions were making him worry a little, “Uhh, umm…implants…?” he mumbled before Korian stepped in, his hand going to Sayomi.

Despite it being Korian talking to her and touching her shoulder, Sayomi did not look pleased and gave him a good stern look, only to give him a shrug and turn slightly away from him, “He’s not a stranger; I’ve seen him twice now”, she spoke, looking back to her computer again. Korian should know her better than that, this was whole new territory to her when none of them wanted to understand these aliens just because they weren’t considered useful, “I know how quick everyone wants to leave this place, so don’t go telling me that when you know it’s not true”. She was a little aggravated that he was in her way, she was just doing her job and gathering information on a missed opportunity, “The ship is going to be fine. Their cannons are still disabled for now and a few spares are being installed that I’m sure they can get further maintenance on if they ever dock at one of our stations. We’re not using a lot of resources on this project, just the usual paint job, stealth mechanisms and new weapons…unless you’re willing on using more resources to update it. Am I allowed to proceed with my work, sir…”

While Shu was very much happy to see Yumi and glad that she was okay, the sound was pretty odd and only meant trouble. At least Takeshi was still able to function properly, he could deal with the problem and it would be finished. At most, Shu could help Takeshi if it really was the god-thing using his own abilities, even if they were unstable. Looking back to the ship when Yumi called out to them, he squeaked and looked back down over the cliff-side. Tilting his head a little, he looked to Takeshi and nodded, bouncing over to him and climbing onto his back, “I’m okay! Is this okay? We’re going to get rid of it, okay?” he smiled, giving his head a little tilt, “Is that really the god? How do we get rid of it…?”

Viral really thought he had killed it, that landslide should have killed even something of that size. Just what was Takeshi planning on doing? He was tiny and the beast was massive, but then again, he was a Saiyan and inherently good at battling while probably being able to beat the odds, quite clearly. Growling lowly, he looked to Yumi in annoyance before slowly getting to his feet, “Just don’t bother”. It wasn’t hard to see he was annoyed, he shouldn’t even be using his arms or flying the ship at all. Stumbling along to the pilot seat, he dropped into it carelessly and shifted his arm a little, trying to get it at an angle where it wouldn’t move around much before taking hold of the controls, activating the system once more and pulling at the wheel to get the ship to rise. As the door quickly shut as the ship rose up, the ship rocked a little as Viral tried to take control of it and move it around the correct way.