"...our people either have to change or die. There's just not enough of us left to carry on the way we used to."
That gave the Prince some momentary pause. She wasn't wrong. The Saiyan people were on the brink of extinction, and them killing each other to satisfy the ego of Okura - or even Negi himself - was not making things any better for them. And while Negi's time on this planet had allowed him to reign in his Saiyan Pride considerably, he could not say the same for Okura. Indeed, his brother's stubborn pride likely only increased since that day five years ago. Negi had a sinking feeling that he would be left with no other choice but to fight, whether they liked it or not, "When this fight's over, maybe let's you and I see if we can learn a bit more about this planet. Like it or not, Earth is gonna have to become our home for the foreseeable future." he told Tabaga, making ready to continue the flight toward their enemies.
That was when Juze asked his question, "Well... I guess that's one way to put it." was Negi's response. He - and presumably the rest - were in mid-flight by now, "But that may also be oversimplifying it. Saiyans are born with an instinct to fight, its the first thing most of us thought and desired from the day we were born. It's in our blood."
Meanwhile at the Archipelago, Korun stood with his arms crossed in front of him. Soon he was tapping his boot with impatience. He wanted nothing but to take on Negi from the moment his pod crashed on this miserable little rock. All this waiting only served to make him start thinking about why he was here in the first place. He thought back to someone from his home planet, someone who should have been off planet when the Meteor struck, but instead was left behind to eventually die. Those thoughts made Korun clench his fists tightly as he felt his battle power slowly rise alongside his anger and frustration.
"Nngaah!" Korun suddenly yelled out. His patience had worn thin, "Enough waiting for that bastard! I'm going to him!" and before Po, Jagen, or anyone could protest or stop him, Korun took off into the sky and rocketed in the direction of Negi and the Earthlings he led.
"Wait, don't-" Jagen tried to order Korun to stand down but he was already gone. He shot Po a glare intended to order him to stay put, "If Korun is so eager to rush into certain death then let him learn the hard way what happens to those who cannot control themselves."
Back with the group, Negi's scouter suddenly beeped to alert him to an approaching battle power. The others almost certainly sensed it coming just beforehand, "Guess someone got a little impatient, look alive everyone!" Negi said, hoping none of them panicked or tried to rush forward. From out of the sky, a powerful Ki blast hurtled into the group, seeming to be aimed at Cheral. Perhaps they spotted her suit and mistook it for Saiyan battle armor. And then, with little other build up, Korun appeared, suddenly floating directly in front of Negi.
"Finally... I've waited a long time for this, Negi. Time for you to pay!" Korun said, almost growling out the words. These were not the words of someone loyal to either of the Princes. These were the words of someone only looking for revenge and nothing else.
"I see..." Negi said, a knowing hint of regret in his tone, "...then I guess convincing you to stand down is off the table." it seemed pretty obvious that Korun had a personal grudge against Negi that the Prince seemed to be aware of. But there were no other words. Negi immediately let loose with a point-blank Ki Blast while simultaneously moving backward to try to keep his distance.