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Dragon Ball: Legacy (Mogtaki and Vena Sera)

Takeshi nodded gratefully, grasping the fruit and biting into it hungrily. The juice was quite gratifying, but he still would rather something like a steak or other kind of meat. It would do for now, it's not like he could be too picky on their little ship. "But she gets mad when you two get hurt with me. I'm supposed to keep you safe and all that," he said, taking another bite of the fruit. He was the responsible older brother, that's what she had said a million times over by now. Okay, but why was he responsible for T'charrl then? Man, what a pain. He'd watch over them either way, feeling compelled to protect his friends and family, but it was a drag when you had someone drilling that into your head. "And she's with Choi. He's a bit goofier than Kai is, that's how I remember. There's some differences too, but they're hard to notice unless you really know them." Takeshi was grateful for him and Shu not being identical like that, it would be so confusing. If they acted the same as they did now he supposed it wouldn't be so bad, their attitudes were like night and day sometimes. Munching on another bit of fruit he lifted his arm, wiping some juice off on his sleeve before burping. "Ah... We should see if Kai wants to train again later. And actually train, not play tag like before."

Takeshi could barely hear T'charrl in the back, having to really tune in to make out what was being said. They knew their friend had been getting lessons in speaking, but it was still surprising to hear him be so fluent. Smiling slightly amused he shook his head, glancing back at the Kaesstrian, "Vegeta doesn't really do angry. I've seen him mad all of twice, and it was for pretty good reason. I doubt he's going to yell at you for going out to help us. And I doubt the doctor will either." Of all the things that had happened to them today being yelled at was the least of their concerns. Same could be said for Yumi, albeit usually when she yelled there was also slapping involved. He wasn't in the mood for getting slapped right now, not that he ever really was anyways. "You want us to lie to the others for you...?" Takeshi asked, a hint of surprise in his tone, "Alright, if you want. Don't blame us though if they know otherwise." By them lying too he figured it meant himself lying, Shu wasn't the best at that. With any luck they could just slink off to one of the healing rooms without anyone seeing them, though the chances of that were pretty slim. Soon as they entered the main ship someone was bound to know they had arrived.

Their ship had at last come into view, now they could start getting ready to go get checked up. First things first though, they were going to have to get inside. Thankfully it didn't require getting out and pressing the console like before, the shuttle had been fitted with a radio to hail the crew inside. Pressing a single button to let the others know they had arrived it only took but a moment for the hangar to be opened, nice to see the crew was prompt. Carefully leveling out their shuttle, Takeshi guided the smaller craft right on inside, landing it as close to the door as he could get. Feeling the legs touch down and the slight jostle of the landing he let go of the controls, sighing happily as he shut down the engines. "Jeez... Never thought I'd be so happy to get back to this ship..." he mumbled, pushing himself up out of his chair. "We should get to one of the tank rooms first, get all patched up. I guess we can leave our things here for now?" Or someone else could come get the crate, at this point Takeshi didn't particularly care. Using the wall for support he stepped into the back of the ship, looking between Shu and T'charrl. "Uh... Anyone need a hand walking?"

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Maybe some time they'd come back here, it was hard to say. After they dealt with the King who knows what they would do next. Plenty of things were up in the air, there was not a definite just yet. "We'll bring him somewhere nice, maybe Uuonoe or something, I don't know," Takeshi answered, rising up out of his seat. That wasn't so much his concern right now as getting these two back was. Sightseeing could wait until later, when they weren't busy. Being asked to get some fruit made the older boy sulk slightly, looking over at Shu with a small smile. "We don't have time to get fruit, and I doubt they brought some. Maybe next time, sorry Shu." Goodness only knows if they hung around any longer Servas might get the wrong impression and ask them to do another mission. Helping was fine and all, but in small bursts. They weren't anyone's errand boys, though as of late it kind of felt that way. "I'm sure some other world will have fruit, we'll get some."

While Shu and T'charrl relaxed, Takeshi took care of business. It was a one person job anyways, all they were really doing was handing off Sana. Easy enough, if not for having to listen to Servas blather on. Someone in his position shouldn't be so darn cheerful, it was like the guy was short a few screws or something. Trying to be polite as he could Takeshi spoke with the Shaharian for a moment, getting all the formalities and gratitude out of the way. Showing some signs of impatience he nodded gratefully when given their reward, making doubly sure that they had gotten what they were promised. Plenty of medicine, that was for sure. Some of it could probably even be used when they got back to the ship. Then again... They had the tanks, and the solution from the tanks. Huh... So this whole thing was kind of a total waste of time then, huh? Groaning inwardly Takeshi nonetheless accepted their reward, carrying it inside and securing it as best he could. Having that box knock around and potentially hit Shu or T'charrl would kind of suck, best to strap it down for now. Everything was all set at last, and with farewells from both Takeshi and Shu alike they sealed the shuttle, more than ready to get going.

"I don't even know when we're going to use this medicine... We've got stuff back on the ship." Takeshi had been going on for a bit about this, still struggling to see the use in their reward. He supposed they might take it out on the field, have something to use in a fight. Only issue with that was they didn't exactly know what every little thing was for, or what it was made of even. The best thing they could do for now was hand it over to someone who knew medicine and let them check it out, see if anything in there was worthwhile. By now his injuries had begun to scab over, thankfully, so no more bleeding. Everything was just sort of a numb pounding at this point, a minute or so in a tank would take care of these no problem. Or he could just put some bandages on them and call it a day, the cuts were hardly life threatening. Glancing back at Shu, Takeshi smiled, reaching back with an open hand for some fruit. "So uh... When we get back, don't tell Yumi I left you guys for a bit, yeah? She'll probably kick my butt if she found out."

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Everyone had done their part in that little raid of theirs. Some more than others, sure, but everyone had contributed. Or maybe that was just Takeshi refusing to let Shu believe he was useless, he wasn't sure. Either way he supposed it didn't matter so much now, it was over and done with, that's what was important. "If we come back again we're not getting involved in any fighting. And we're definitely taking the shuttle," he said, nodding his head, "I am kind of wondering what the rest of the planet looks like. Maybe there's more places like that city, where it's all green and lush. We should find out sometime." Well after this fighting nonsense had died down. They were getting in the middle of a lot of people's battles as of late, it was getting kind of old. Sure, helping people out was nice and all he supposed, but where they didn't have any real stake in what was happening it was kind of a waste of time.

It wouldn't take an army to drop off Sana, so Takeshi figured he'd do it himself. Every bit of his body yelled at him to stay in his seat, but he was still more mobile than both Shu and T'charrl despite that. Feeling like he could collapse was a potential risk, but he'd never exactly been a cautious person before anyways, to hell with being safe. The sooner they handed off their captive, the sooner they got their reward and could leave. "We've got a ton of those shoes, I don't think one pair matters," the older boy commented, shrugging his shoulders. It might just well be better from now on if they let Shu run about stark naked. No clothes for him to rip and he'd be his old little wild self. Then again... Takeshi wasn't too keen on seeing his brother frolicking about in his hairy birthday suit. They really ought to get to teaching him to control his transformations, sooner rather than later. Setting the ship down in the town center he took a moment to relax, checking to make sure Sana was still out. "Good, that will make this easier. And who cares how he'll get out, or how they'll get him out. Our part is done after we hand him off."

Servas was waiting right outside, so somehow they knew the trio had been coming. Hm, sneaky lizard, probably had someone watching them back in the other city. Whatever, it was a warzone after all he supposed, not unusual to have spies and the likes. Pushing himself up out of his seat Takeshi stepped into the back of the shuttle, going right for the unconscious Shaharian. Leaning over and wincing as the wound on his back was strained, Takeshi picked up Sana in his arms, draping the alien over his good shoulder. Wow, for a lizard he was sure heavy, and he smelled bad too, yuck. Wrinkling his nose in disgust he carefully stepped around T'charrl, going to the release for the doors and pulling it. "I'll be right back you guys, just hang tight." Waiting for the doors to lower completely, the Saiyan frowned at the wave of heat that hit him. Oh yeah, it was kind of hot on this planet. The air-conditioned shuttle seemed like heaven comparatively right now, but he couldn't stay inside. Sighing softly Takeshi stepped on outside, squinting slightly against the sun as he did so. He'd barely gotten out of the ship when he walked right into a small circle of soldiers, with Servas standing at the head of the group.

"Friends! Knew sending you was good idea! Strong you are, managed to beat Sana!" Servas said cheerfully, smiling his toothy smile. From what he could see at first glance it looked like it had been difficult, Takeshi appeared to be a bit worse for wear, but still very much active. Such as he figured, Saiyans were quite a durable bunch, even when beaten down.

Takeshi forced a small smile, nodding his head as he adjusted Sana on his shoulder. "Yeah.... We did, kind of. Though you forgot to mention that he and his men had been trained by Saiyans. We didn't expect that at all, so thanks for that."

Servas' smile changed to a more apologetic one, bowing his head as a show of condolences. "A thousand apologies, friends. We didn't think they'd be a challenge, honest. Thought you would be okay, weren't sure of their true strength either. See now we were wrong, sorry. But you succeeded!" he added, lifting his head again. "Beat Sana, his men too, I guess! Not solve the problem, but put a big dent in it. Maybe now we negotiate, get the others to abandon Saiyan influence. After all, cannot become strong ourselves when we're divided." If they could get back to their old ways, each city having its own ruler, and said rulers working in tandem, then Shaharians could be strong again. With groups breaking off to serve some tyrant of a king they would never be able to regain their glory.

Takeshi was hard pressed not to voice his annoyance, perhaps too tired more than anything to bother. Giving a nod of his head he lifted Sana up, dropping him at the feet of a few waiting soldiers before giving his shoulder wound a rubbing. "Sounds like you've got your hands full there, good luck with that. We're uh, kind of busy ourselves too, you know. So if you don't mind, we could kind of use that stuff you promised, we need to get going." Shu, T'charrl and himself all needed some medical attention, and they'd wasted enough time on this planet as it was. For a dead end they sure put in a lot of effort here, with any luck their next stop would be better.

"Yes, yes! We have reward, prepared for you! If in hurry then no worry, we get you home, yes!" Glancing down at Sana at their feet, Servas motioned for two of his men to grab their captive, watching as he was taken off towards the same building they'd stopped in earlier. Gesturing to another pair of Shaharians he smiled as they carried over a sizable crate, placing it at Takeshi's feet. Lifting the lid to show him the contents were all there they left it for him to put inside, seeing how it was fairly full with T'charrl and Shu being inside. "More favors you've done for us, owe you a great deal. This is not payment, not enough. If ever come again, need any more, we'll be happy to help!"

Yeah, after they probably did another favor for the guy, Takeshi thought cynically. Standing around in the heat going through these formalities was making him grumpy, among other things. Still he managed a smile, nodding his head before grabbing hold of the crate. "We'll keep that in mind, don't worry. Hope everything works out for you guys here, I'd hate to come back and find out its a mess." Really having little desire to sit around and chat he took the chance to drag the crate inside of the ship, managing to find room at the head of the compartment, just behind his seat. Having to find a few cords lying around he fastened it as best he could, hoping it wouldn't slide about. Turning back to the open door he gave a small wave to the group outside, pulling the latch again and waiting for the door to close. Once it had shut completely Takeshi sat down on top of the container, sighing softly and running a hand through his hair. "Holy crap... That guy is annoyingly happy."

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Takeshi had been fairly concerned about leaving Shu and T'charrl alone. There was no telling how the citizens were going to react to what they had done, or if more guards were in the area. It came as a huge relief then when he returned to find them unharmed, landing the ship close as he could to save them the trouble of walking. The dilemma of transporting T'charrl back was solved when he shrank down to size, meaning all three of them, their captive included, could take the shuttle. First helping their friend inside, the older boy then helped Shu in as well, lastly bringing in Sana and strapping the Shaharian down against a cot. For his brother and friend Takeshi opened up the container of food, grabbing himself just a fruit drink to rehydrate himself. Dropping down into the pilot's seat he carefully adjusted their ship, pivoting it around before getting it to rise up over the buildings around them. At last they could get going, but not before handing off Sana of course. Easing the ship into a slow flight forward he glanced back at the others, smiling proudly at both of them. They had done a lot in that fight, and things had ultimately worked out for them, even if it was more difficult than they had expected. "You did plenty... Don't sell yourself short, Shu. We wouldn't have done it without you or T'charrl." Especially T'charrl, he'd saved the day back there. "They'll cool off... Maybe... If not then oh well, not like we're coming back any time soon."

At this point pretty much everything was hurting, from his cuts and bruises to his eyebrows it seemed like. Takeshi really just wanted to push Sana out of the ship while it was moving and keep flying, but that wouldn't be very nice. Besides, they did have to collect their reward, meager though it may be. Man... Getting beat up like this really wasn't worth medicine, what a letdown this little mission turned out to be. Drinking up the last of his fruit pouch, Takeshi tossed it into back, inadvertently smacking an unconscious Sana in the head with it. "If you two want to stay in the ship, I'll drop that guy off," he said, referring to the Shaharian, "I'll just tell Servas to send the medicines out to our ship, we don't have room for it in here." Plus it was the least that the alien could do for them, considering they took out some big wig for the enemy. If Servas said no then unfortunately they'd have to make room, or come back for it. Eh, Takeshi really didn't want to have to come back again. The slower pace of their traveling made the trip to the other city take a bit longer, but soon enough they were over the smaller settlement, gradually descending into the town square to a waiting Servas and some of his men, presumably to take Sana away. Touching the ship down carefully, Takeshi leaned back in his seat, closing his eyes for a moment and letting out a deep sigh. "Shu...? Is that guy still out?"

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Leaving Shu and T'charrl lying around like that, was it such a good idea? Most of the guards in the immediate area had been dealt with but there was no guarantee more weren't on the way. In their state neither his brother nor friend could really fight off a mass of soldiers if they were beset upon. Takeshi wouldn't be able to either, he admitted reluctantly. That small skirmish had beaten him up much more than he'd expected, having anticipated only getting bumps and scratches. He was still mobile though, hence why he was the one going for the shuttle. If he could get it back before anything happened they'd make a clean escape. Leaving Shu under the care of T'charrl for the moment, Takeshi ran off, jumping into the air and flying hastily back in the direction they had come. People were out further in the city, lots of them, and they were well aware of who he was now. So much for being discreet too, that whole plan sort of flew out the window when this mission of theirs started. At least they had finished it though, they had accomplished what they came to do and could now leave with their materials in tow. Medicine and tools... Not really worth all this trouble, but it was a bit late to doubt what they had done.

Their ship was untouched, thankfully, and in the exact same manner they had left it. Being on the outskirts of the city Takeshi had worried a bit about someone stumbling across it, he was happy to find his concerns were unfounded. Landing at the side of their ship he opened up the doors, climbing in and taking a moment to lean against the wall, relaxing for just a second. His wounds were aching pretty badly and he felt a bit lightheaded, maybe dehydration. They did have fruit and water with them, but eating and drinking right now wasn't fair to the others. Resisting the urge to sink in to the bag of food he trudged over to the controls, sitting himself down at the main chair. Turning the engines back on he gave it a moment before trying to lift up, worried the sand might have messed up the thrusters. It felt smooth as could be, maybe there was no damage after all. The ship rose into the air without any issue, and with a simple push of the throttle it was moving quickly into the city. Since there were so many buildings, Takeshi had to fly it above most of them, weaving in and out would be a real pain. It didn't take very long at all to reach Shu and T'charrl though, and he found plenty of space to land in the street.

Getting Shu inside the shuttle was no problem, he was laid out in one of the drop-down hangars in the back of the ship. Sana was still bound and placed in one as well, strapped in too for good measure. Getting T'charrl inside was going to be another issue entirely. He was as big as the ship itself, it didn't take a genius to figure out he wasn't going to fit. Really there wasn't any way Takeshi could figure they'd move their friend, he might have to carry the Kaesstrian back himself. The problem solved itself thankfully as their friend changed back, returning to his still big, but not nearly as big, fuzzy form from before. Now he'd fit, though they still couldn't quite strap him down anywhere. For the time being he'd just have to hang tight and hope he wasn't tossed about too much while they traveled. With everyone inside the shuttle Takeshi returned to the shuttle, kicking it into gear. With a strong thrust the ship rose back up into the air, coming up over the top of the city-scape before flying back towards their main vessel. Leaning back in his seat, Takeshi sighed softly, turning his head to glance over at Shu. "Good job back there..." he said, smiling tiredly, "And you too T'charrl. You saved us, you know."

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"Yeah, I'll get fixed up too, we all will." Takeshi could imagine the look on the others' faces when they returned, each of them being bloodied and bruised. That was a whole lot of nonsense that he could do without really, he'd rather just slink off to the doctor and get checked up on as quick as he could. "They knew we were coming out here to do this, I think... I'd guess Viral told someone by now. They might not know T'charrl came out though." T'charrl after all was basically expected to stay on the ship and relax, neither of the boys expected their friend to appear. Ultimately it was a good thing he had, his intervention had likely saved their collective butts. Takeshi didn't feel much like lecturing the Kaesstrian over his coming here, he hardly had the energy just to carry Shu, let alone berate someone. Walking over to meet T'charrl he glanced down at the writhing Sana annoyed, frowning when he heard a few curses slip out of the alien's lips. Rolling his eyes in annoyance Takeshi brought a fist down on the back of Sana's head, knocking him out easily enough. What a pain in the neck this guy was, and they had hardly even fought him. How Servas planned on imprisoning this one was a bit of a mystery, Sana was certainly stronger than their friend back in the other city. Maybe they had something special in mind, they'd need something extra to keep this one down.

T'charrl was being extremely helpful by carrying Sana for them, seeing as Takeshi was busy with Shu. For someone who was in a bad way their friend was doing an awful lot for them, it was about time they repaid the favor. The only thing that Takeshi could think of doing was going to get the ship himself, let his brother and friend relax while he made the trip back. He had enough energy to fly, and in the meantime these two could catch their breath. Pitching the idea to T'charrl and getting a hiss in reply, the older boy cringed slightly, smiling nervously as he second guessed himself. With the adrenaline of the fight wearing off he was gradually regaining his usual unease around bugs, T'charrl included. The nod to go ahead made him relax a little bit, sighing before nodding in turn. "I'll be quick as I can, promise. You two just try to take it easy until then." Setting Shu down on his backside next to T'charrl, Takeshi smiled before turning around and flying off, making haste back to the ship. The further he got from the scene of the battle the more people he saw, and they were pretty well aware of his involvement. There were a few cheers, or what sounded like cheers, and a lot of shouts of anger or fright. Was taking down Sana the right thing to do? It had to be, the guy was a jerk.

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Thank goodness Shu had changed back, no way could anyone deal with him if he went berserk. Takeshi breathed a bit easier seeing his brother as his regular self, pretty happy with not becoming his brother's next meal, or being mauled for that matter. After giving his brother a bit of reassurance that he'd done well by changing back, Takeshi focused back onto T'charrl and Sana, watching as their friend restrained the alien. So after all that they got their target, good. It felt a bit underwhelming to be honest, all of that work only to grab this guy so easily. Eh, at this point he'd be hard pressed to want to fight though, he'd take it. "We've got to get him back now... Yay..." That meant dragging Sana all the way to their ship, getting him secured inside and dropping him off for Servas. Takeshi was more concerned with Shu and T'charrl personally, but they had a job they'd agreed to and really should see it through. His brother's wishes to be carried weren't going to go unanswered, and with a tired smile Takeshi turned around, squatting again and helping Shu onto his back. Having both the gash on his back and shoulder irritated made him wince, but he ignored the discomfort as he stood up. "After that I bet, heh... Don't worry, when we get back to the ship we'll get you fixed up." T'charrl too for that matter, and himself, all three of them were in a bad way. If they never came back to Shaharia after this it would be too soon.

Carefully leaping off of the rooftop Takeshi descended back to street level, smiling tiredly at T'charrl. "Thanks for the help, you really saved our butts," he said, "You shouldn't have risked coming here though... I mean look at you, you're as bad as us and you hardly fought." It was well intentioned and all, but traveling across the desert was awfully risky. Still, it spoke leagues about what their friend was willing to do for them, and that fact wasn't lost on him. Looking at Sana for a moment as the Shaharian squirmed he stepped a bit closer, frowning as he reached out and clobbed the man in the back of the head, knocking him out with one good punch. "I've been wanting to do that all day," Takeshi said, smiling as he readjusted his grasp on Shu. "Sorry, but I'm going to have to ask you to carry him, my hands are kind of full right now," he added, nodding his head to his brother on his back. "If you don't think you can make the trip back to the shuttle I can go get it? You two can wait here and relax while I go, it's not that far." He still had a fair bit of Ki left, he could fly there in moments and be back to pick them both up. Remembering that T'charrl wasn't exactly vocal like this he smiled sheepishly, "Uh... Just nod or shake your head if you want me to go."

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Being clutched by Shu like this was kind of unnerving. Actually, it was downright terrifying. Last time Takeshi had been grabbed by his brother it resulted in his losing his tail, not a pleasant memory. Smiling uneasily up at his younger brother he held as still as he could, cringing slightly as he was sniffed at and subsequently snarled at. Hopefully he didn't taste appetizing or anything, he really didn't want to end up as a snack. Closing his eyes and waiting for something to happen he was a bit surprised when he was abruptly dropped, landing on his feet and stumbling slightly as he regained his balance. Oh thank goodness, something he had done actually worked! Breathing a sigh of relief he looked down at his brother, smiling sympathetically as he squatted down, reaching out and patting Shu's head. "You're alright... Good job relaxing..." Takeshi murmured, letting his head droop for a second tiredly. They weren't done yet though, much as he'd like to be. T'charrl was busy apprehending Sana at the moment, once they had their target they could head back. Smiling Takeshi forced himself back to his feet, looking down at their friend warily. "We've got to get both of them back... T'charrl's pretty beat up. How are you feeling after... That?"

Sana let out a dejected sigh, finally accepting the fact he was captured. Ah well, comparatively his imprisonment under Servas wasn't the worst thing that could happen. Knowing that pacifist he'd be put in prison alright, but his needs would be seen to. And it would only be a matter of time until the Saiyans would return, he wouldn't be fending for himself for long. Wincing as the weight of the alien pushed down on him, Sana looked up at the angry stare he was getting, smiling amused. "You talk... Not dumb as I thought..." he said, wincing again as more pressure was applied. "I don't know where, Saiyans not here. Come later, don't know when even. But... Not matter, they come when you gone. Can't stop them." Unless there was the unlikely event of the Princes returning he would be freed in no time, taking to heart the guarantee that he'd be given more help. Grunting when he was grabbed and lifted up, Sana looked towards his now ruined headquarters. "Ruin building... Harm men... Not take this lightly," he mumbled, looking at T'charrl angrily. "Ever return... I will kill, I swear. Do not forget."

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"Come on Shu, you have to settle down! If you keep going like this you might end up hurting someone." Takeshi was all for knocking around the bad guys, but he was pretty against hurting the civilians. Even if they were aligned with Sana they had no business being in a fight, certainly not with two Saiyans involved. And with T'charrl running off to chase down their mark there was all the more reason to settle down his brother, they needed to be there to help their friend. Trying to be as passive as he could the older boy stopped just shy of his siblings, smiling uneasily with his hands up. His words may have gone through in fact, Shu looked to be trying to help himself out there, but he was having a hard time of it. Was that recognition Takeshi had seen, or had he been imagining things? "That's it Shu, remember who I am, and who you are. Come on buddy, you can do it," he urged, stepping closer and reaching out to touch the younger boy. Just as he was about to grab hold of Shu's arm the warped boy jumped out, frightening his older brother quite a bit as he lifted up the older boy in his arms. Squirming nervously in Shu's grasp, Takeshi looked up at his brother, smiling uncertainly as he settled down. "Uh.. Heh... Hi there Shu. Uh... Please don't eat me?"

Sana knew he wasn't going to get away, but he was sure as hell going to try and buy time. Turning to make a stand ended up being a huge mistake on his part however, T'charrl was upon him before he'd so much as raised his hands to strike. Groaning as he was slammed into the ground, the Shaharian wriggled unsuccessfully, both arms pinned at his side and preventing any kind of escape. Out of desperation he even tried to negotiate with the alien, figuring he could buy this one's loyalty as he had so many others. Whatever T'charrl had said in return didn't sound all too agreeable, probably a mix of curses and angry words judging by the tone. Getting quite nervous now Sana tried to get away again, his feet and tail scraping at the pavement fruitlessly in his efforts. Accepting after a moment he was caught the Shaharian glared up at T'charrl, hissing as he lifted his head slightly. "You not get away with this! Saiyans learn of this, of what you do. They send men, get Servas, and then you! King will protect loyalists like me, he swore!" he shouted, laughing bitterly as he laid his head back down on the concrete. "Seal own fate by taking me. I fall, but so will you, foolish aliens."

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Having to leave T'charrl on his own was painstaking, but making sure Shu didn't ravage the whole city took priority. Tired as he was Takeshi really hoped they didn't end up fighting, there wasn't a chance in hell he was up to going one on one with his mutated brother. Landing on the roof just in time to see Shu nearly squash Sana the older boy called for a stop, trying to prevent something bad from happening. It had gotten Shu's attention, though the little guy didn't appear to recognize his brother. For a good moment there Takeshi was certain he was going to be attacked, tensing up until Shu smashed his fists into the ground. Watching worriedly as his sibling threw a temper tantrum, Takeshi saw their mark running off but couldn't well do anything about it. Crap, so was all of this going to be for nothing then? He couldn't leave Shu to his own devices, not right now. With his brother still having a fit the older boy slowly approached, holding his hands up defensively to try and not come across as a threat. "Shu... It's me, your older brother, I know you can hear me in there," he said gently, stopping a few feet from Shu. "You have to relax, we can't help anyone if you're like this. You need to stop, right now."

Sana wasn't quite sure what the Princes were up to at the moment, and he really didn't care. All he saw was a route to make his escape and he was going to take it. It was a shame his men had been beaten, but at least he was going to stay free. Sooner or later some actual King's men would appear, and he would regain his power. Until then he may have to lay low for a bit, that wasn't too bad. Jumping off of the roof the Shaharian made a dash down along the side of the road, which was now empty thanks to the commotion. He could get away, there were safe houses in the city just for an event like this. He'd find one of those, get more men and stay safe until those three left, that's all. But wait... What was that sound? It sounded like clicking and scraping, just what was that? Looking over his shoulder confused Sana's heart caught in his throat in fright upon spotting T'charrl barreling towards him. Despite being worn down, the Kaesstrian was quicker than he was and the distance was closing fast. Seeing no chance of outrunning his pursuer Sana spun around to a halt, preparing to try and blast away the alien in one big attack. T'charrl was faster than he though though, and having barely gathered Ki he was set upon, being slammed into the ground and pinned as T'charrl's massive frame prevented any kind of movement. Hissing furiously Sana struggled still, glaring up at his captor. "Get off! Alien, no business here! Off of me, I reward you!"