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Shu was quite willing and ready to deal with Takeshi’s injuries, not much caring over the thought of open wounds and blood when he had seen worse in his lifetime. It didn’t bother him when it meant somebody would get better once it was treated, plus it made him feel helpful. Smiling as he offered Takeshi his help he frowned a little when he mentioned Sasha, turning to look at her before back again. “Why nobody trust my help? I’m good at things”, he spoke, feeling a little sad by that but quickly perked up again when he realised he was supposed to show support. He was supposed to be serious about this, knowing he had a lot of responsibility when it came to making his brother feel more comfortable. Looking down at the gel before to Takeshi’s legs he nodded, moving towards his legs with his attention to Sasha. Staring at what she was demonstrating he tilted his head a little, trying to take in what she was doing, smiling happily when it all seemed a little clearer for him. “Okay! I can do that, I’m good with little puzzles!” Squeaking happily he sat on his tail, treating it as if he was sitting on a stool before he started yanking out the rocks in Takeshi’s legs, throwing them off and out of the door before he rubbed the gel on the open wounds. “Rub, rub, rub! Not as bad as getting rocks in my face!”

Viral knew one thing and that was to get T’charrl out as quickly as possible. It wasn’t the guy’s fault he got eaten, he was just trying to stop a blast and do internal damage at the same time; however, he did recognise it was really risky and relying on speed way too much. At least with Enki he was too big for that nonsense and using computer screens as sight over being on the battlefield improved his mental focus greatly, preventing his mind from collapsing; however, it was taking a lot of energy to run this thing and was going to exhaust his body if he didn’t act fast. All the more reason to try and get the Kaesstrian out as fast as possible. Throwing down his blades he severed several of the monster’s limbs, throwing his blades around again before going on guard when the beast tried to hit him again but missed, glaring angrily at the crater before his arms were grabbed by the creature. Growling angrily he pulled backwards, holding his stance steady before out of compartments in his Enki came throwing knives, firing at the creature. “You have nothing left! You’re defeated already!”
Shu would’ve had a better time if he wasn’t going to end up hurting his arms over this, but it was for Takeshi to get the help he needed so he’d live through the pain to give his brother help. “I’m not fat! I’m really skinny! Why call me fat when you know that’s silly”, he squeaked, shaking his head, “You should eat less!” Shu was rather hoping they were going to be able to get the Dragonballs after all this, seeing how there was so many people who were hurt and not exactly many people who could interact with the Namekians correctly. He didn’t know what to say to them and who knew whether Viral would be up to talking to them in his current state without having them acting all frightened. Giggling when Takeshi got all angry about the rocks he looked too him, squeaking. “Why would you put rocks in my butt? That’s really weird!” Taking Takeshi inside he squeaked when Takeshi bumped his head, looking to him before shaking his head. “I didn’t mean to! You’re so tall!” he spoke quickly, taking Takeshi over to one of the cots, looking at the bandaged alien quickly before away again. He was a little scared of him, especially after what Viral said about his species.

Kiton was hardly surprised that they came back all hurt like that, especially after hearing the monster they had to fight. He was pretty sure he would’ve struggled to hold his own if he had to fight it, but maybe he would’ve killed it by now too with his energy. Looking to Ricken he frowned at his rebuttal, narrowing his eyes before looking to Sasha who was quick to silence him. Grunting he looked away again, sighing. “Oh yeah sure. Like everyone knew this planet existed for me to specifically go here…” he muttered, not finding anything in what Ricken was saying to be at all nerve-wracking. He didn’t know anything that could possibly make anyone assume he had done it on purpose, especially considering he crashed his only ride off the planet.

As Shu helped Takeshi along he turned around only to see Sasha approach him, smiling happily up at her before becoming curious about what she was giving him. Tilting his head a little he took the bandages and healing gel from her, staring at them curiously before smiling up at her. “I could help! I could try and help!” he squeaked before looking down at the stuff, tilting his head, “Maybe I can help…” Turning towards Takeshi he showed him the gel and bandages, bouncing happily. “You get this stuff on you now! I don’t know what goes first, though…or what the gel is. Do you know?”

T’charrl had done what he could to stop the creature, literally shoving its own energy down its throat; however, now he just had to get out. Making a sudden turn he made a dash to get out; however, despite having his energy up to protect him it proved too weak to hold up against the pressure of its jaws and immediately shattered, the only remnants of T’charrl ever being there being shards of his wings floating away from the monster’s face.

Viral didn’t know how to block the attack but it soon was T’charrl who blocked it for him with a very risky move, one that promptly made him lunch for the creature soon after. Growling angrily he immediately moved in for the monster, throwing his blades down to try and cut off the monster’s limbs. “You thought you wouldn’t be punished for that cheap tactic?? I’ll tear you apart!”
Kiton was pretty worried, looking to Sasha as she ultimately decided it was worth taking their only ride back into space towards the monster. He was getting flashbacks all over again, grabbing hold of the cot as his tail wrapped around underneath. This was going straight into the ground, he just knew it. Holding on desperately he gasped when the ship stuttered he shut his eyes, slowly opening them again when nothing major happened and the ship was still airborne. Frowning, his eyes slowly moved towards Sasha, not sure if he should trust her at the controls after that. Slowly releasing his grip from the cot he looked towards the door, seeing Ricken at the door. He must’ve stopped the ship from shaking, but the look he was giving him he didn’t know whether to fully trust him. Grunting as he shifted his body a little he only raised his fingers to wave at Ricken only for Sasha to pull Ricken away from the door and proceed to throw him down on a cot. Feeling a little surprised by her haste he sighed upon hearing her change of plans, instead wanting to gather everyone who had fallen. “I was worried for a while…like maybe one of you died…heh…”

Shu found the height difference quite difficult to process when it came to flying, finding Takeshi to be heavier than he thought he was. He didn’t want to drop him or anything so he continued to try and fly away. “Maybe you fat…maybe! I don’t know, it’s hard…” His arms were fairly taking a bit of a beating right now as they felt like they might fall off him, but he had been using his arms a lot so maybe they had just worn down. Opting to grab Takeshi with his tail as well, wrapping it around one of Takeshi’s arms before he spotted the shuttle. At least that was there and with Sasha offering to help them too, smiling at her when he spotted her. “Ooh! Now we can get that rock out your butt!” he giggled, taking him up to the shuttle’s door, “Might be sore to sit down for a while, huh?”

Viral needed to try and keep control of his mech if he was to manage any sort of damage on it, maybe charge up his beam. It did help that there was two suns in this planet’s orbit but what didn’t help was his out of control energy. A lot of it was going into powering Enki so charging was going to take a moment at most. Stomping towards the creature he watched it carefully, seeing T’charrl flying all oblivious to the mech that was approaching. Watching as the alien distracted the monster he moved carefully, thinking his swords were possibly a bad idea with that thick hide. Maybe he could chop off its limbs first, at least it seemed like a good idea. Moving his hands to his blades he pulled at them; however, as soon as he got them by his sides the monster opened its mouth, preparing to fire straight at him.

T’charrl was trying hard but again was starting to run low on energy, finding it hard to keep up with it. He was getting through its skin but at a larger cost to his mental health. He was feeling tired already, his energy not feeling too high right now. As he continued to swirl around and dodge the creature he looked to the claws that just missed him only to catch sight of a large shadow heading their way. Turning around quickly he gasped at the giant figure, staring at it for one moment before he immediately looked back to the creature, seeing it opening its mouth. He had to act fast since the figure didn’t look ready to counter the attack. Barely thinking about his next action he could only think to go by Ricken’s joke but to make it effective; besides, it should be weak on the inside too. Immediately fly as fast as he could he went straight into its mouth, holding up his energy to shield him from it and to hopefully interrupt its attack.
Kiton frowned, “I didn’t say it like that! I-I just-…I meant what you would call him, you know? Aghh you people…” He really didn’t see what the problem was with being a cyborg, seeing how the guy was pretty artificial compared to him and anybody else. Having augments like that usually meant someone was trying to improve on something, but with Ricken’s case it was more like going cyborg for the benefit of the person’s state of health. For now Kiton was more concerned with them going off and having them get closer to the battle, especially when it was obviously a very bad idea for all of them. He didn’t want to go into this fight in this current state and with Sasha saying ‘we’ he didn’t know what she wanted from him. “Then who is ‘we’?? Dragging me along because you’re afraid I’ll take the craft…how rude and irresponsible…” he spoke, groaning in pain, “Aghhhh I gotta stop straining. All this stress is just killing me…”

T’charrl was really trying to figure out what he was supposed to do, finding it all too difficult to understand how he was supposed to accomplish killing this creature when everyone was down. He really was the last one flying and Viral didn’t count when he couldn’t do such a thing. He was worried he was not going to be able to support the Beastman, especially now that he looked so different. “Choke? I don’t even know if it breathes…” he mumbled, feeling confused for a moment before his attention was taken back to the monster, “I-I guess…I am going in again. It is harmed by my energy, at least…” He would have to if Viral wasn’t going to be able to fight anymore, knowing how it felt to suddenly change like that. It was pretty drastic and scary not to mention pretty painful. Flying in again he started to fly around the monster, throwing his energy at its face in hope that he might burn it enough to weaken it down around the area.

Shu really did hope he had enough control to do what he needed to do with these rocks, his only hope that he wouldn’t hit Takeshi being what he primarily task. Trying to focus on the rocks and not look away he fired off his Ki, the rocks exploding into dust all around Takeshi. Once the dust cleared from his vision he waved his hand in front of his face, coughing before focusing on Takeshi he squealed happily, clapping his hands quickly. “I did it! Yeah I didn’t blow you up!” That was the first time he had proper control over his Ki, maybe because he had to use it around Takeshi but either way he was thrilled. Smiling happily at him he tilted his head when he tried to stand up, shaking his head quickly and holding his hands out in front of him. “No go after it! It’s too bad…” Leaving the place seemed good enough for him, especially with his brother in a state like that. Moving over to him he floated a little, moving his arms to try and pick Takeshi up by the arms and take him away from the area. “Heavy heavy…”

Viral knew he had let everyone down just by changing, depressing Vegeta and making things worse overall for him. He didn’t mean to, he tried to control it but he couldn’t hold it off anymore. He had been trying to keep it down for so long, but everything was going wrong and now he looked like an abomination. He could feel Vegeta’s emotions just by looking at him, seeing how disheartened he was. It hurt him a lot, disappointing him like that. Groaning as he lifted a paw to his head he looked to Yumi, staring at her for a moment before looking down at himself. “I am…I am…” he paused, staring down before gasping as he snapped out of his little trance. If he was going to do anything just now it would be to take down that monster, but to do that he would have to use his energy again. He was brimming with it just now in this form, a state where he could easily lose himself in it and risk dying from over-exertion. Growling a hiss he could only reject Haku’s over, shaking his head before he took a few steps back. “I…must do it alone. I’ll kill it! It won’t stand a chance…I-I’ll…”

Growling lowly he moved away from the others completely, raising a paw to his chest which promptly glowed with energy. It was a very quick charge showing he had plenty of energy to spare, snarling as it continued to gather before he made a sudden jump as his energy gathered all around him in a violent glow. Very quickly the glow grew massive, forming into a giant figure with a pair of feet stomping down into the solid ground. He had managed to summon his Enki, it’s massive form possibly rivalling the creature in size and the strength it held; however, he would need to control it. The controls and seating inside had adjusted to the shape of his new form, the Enki’s angry yellow eyes glowing with power as the glow faded. It was up to Enki to do the task of killing it, so long as he could penetrate that hide it had. Stomping towards it he kept a fair solid control, the Enki itself sparking energy every so often as Viral continued to try and keep it under control.
Kiton could say something but then he knew he’d come off as heartless, but if something like that happens usually the best way to relieve the pain is to let them pass on; however, with Ricken up and running and apparently going in for a battle then not letting him die was probably the better decision. He hadn’t experienced the death of anyone close to him so he didn’t know what was the point on him giving an opinion? If he ever managed to somehow get sick he’d probably go for the augmentations too, but maybe on a more biological scale than full on mechanics. “So he really is a cyborg, huh? Gross”, he sighed, looking towards the windows, “I can’t tell if that’s a contract you’re under now, though. A willing contract…but still a need to rely on these rebels, right?” Before he could continue the conversation the shockwave caught him completely off-guard, holding onto the cot to try and stay on it. He had no idea what had caused that and couldn’t check. “What? ‘We’? For one you just bandaged me up! Now you want me to go into battle…? You people are crazy…”

Despite having not been able to do what he couldn’t to help his friends, T’charrl wasn’t going to let that put him down. He still had his friends to protect even if they were hurt and thankfully he would be able to mend their damage so long as he could find the energy to do it. He hadn’t done it in a while thankfully, but he could remember what he felt to be able to heal as opposed to steal energy and destroy. Dropping to the ground momentarily he placed a claw to the ground, taking some of the energy from the planet he soon flew off towards Ricken to regroup. The others weren’t going to be able to fight, even Shu would be too unreliable. Everyone’s energy was low, it was only him and Viral who was probably able to do anything to it. Looking back to the creature he frowned, seeing it become ever angrier probably not that it knew it had an advantage. Flying over to Ricken he held his blades out still keeping guard just incase. “What do we do? Everyone’s down and your energy isn’t feeling very good…”

Shu didn’t know why Takeshi had to get hurt because of him, feeling they could’ve done alright if they just flew fast enough. They had flew really fast before and they probably could’ve outrun that attack, maybe. He just wanted to believe that they could’ve done without getting injured that time, even if it was probably impossible to avoid. Slowly climbing away he squeaked as he fell over instead, shaking his head as he still felt dizzy. “I couldn’t had made it to him…a-and he…” Looking over in Viral’s direction as their friend continued to change, looking strangely ferocious despite him knowing exactly what his friend’s personality truly was. Slowly lowering down again he looked to Takeshi again, frowning. “Maybe…I could…” Holding out his hands he gathered up some energy, almost closing his eyes before realising he shouldn’t and fired it around Takeshi, loosening up the rock in violent pops.

Viral’s burst of pain had ceased for him for now, his body still straining to try and get used to the form without dislocation happening. He didn’t know how he got to this point in his life but right now he didn’t have time to think into the past, his straining eyes looking to Vegeta. He couldn’t let Vegeta take the blame for this, he wasn’t the one who went off into battle and made his energy go wild like that. He didn’t know about Vegeta or what he was trying to say but all that he could be thankful right now was not losing it completely again like he did against the Narbu. Staring at him with confused eyes he slowly moved back, still unsteady on his feet as he struggled to get used to what he had become. He barely looked like himself anymore apart from a few key aspects, but his energy wasn’t going out of control anymore. Looking to Yumi when she decided to intervene from Vegeta’s mad ramblings he eventually groaned, looking to his paws. “I didn’t mean that…” he muttered before looking to him again, “All you did was slow it down…it was already going to happen! Whether you found the cure, I just couldn’t-…my energy wasn’t under my control. I shouldn’t had entered the battle…” He probably looked terrible to everyone, like a beast that didn’t know what it wanted to be. Everything was starting to collide together and fight for dominance meaning he didn’t have long left before he could find a stable cure. Feeling frustrated he looked over to Yumi, narrowing his eyes before he looked to the monster. “…I’m not. I will fight”, he spoke, turning towards the beast, “This happened because I couldn’t fight the desire to save you and Vegeta…to protect you! I let my wiring get the better of me…”
Kiton had yet to recall anything he saw on his travels that was related to these people, but as a normal citizen who didn’t get involved with normal society it was probably going to be a little too obvious that he didn’t know anything about politics when he got talking about everything. His time on worlds was often brief unless there was someone to chase down or kill for a bounty, then it was still not much time spent wandering around. He didn’t mind that life but it was interesting to know what was happening in the worlds he visited, at least if she was making it out to be something very interesting in the first place. Listening to her story he frowned at the mention of sickness, feeling curious to what it was but also wondering why he was out and away all fighting if he had a sickness that couldn’t be cured quickly. “If he was always really sick, why doesn’t he look sick now? Still on medicine and fighting, or something?” Kiton really didn’t know what was happening out there but it was making him uneasy, simply the thought of it being not that far away made him wonder if he was just going to be shot out of the sky again. He was still a little traumatised by that but he did hope he would get over it and not become horribly paranoid over flying again. “Namekians…so there are people on this planet? This place is uncharted and you think it’s okay to go down and ask them for things…?”

T’charrl didn’t like this plan all that much, but it was the only one that was going to do maybe something that might end up hurting the creature. It was a worrying time when the weakness of an opponent wasn’t entirely visible with everything he did only being a guessing game. Throwing his own energy at the creature appeared to be the only option so far but sure enough he was told it actually was working, much to his worry. It wasn’t that he was managing to do something that was anything worrying but rather using his own energy came with a few risks. He would get tired faster and would need to recharge and that meant drawing energy from the planet or other lifeforms. He may have some control over possibly changing now but it didn’t mean he wouldn’t exhaust himself to the point of appearing zombie-like. Hissing angrily as he threw his attacks there was a moment when the monster started to change things up, changing its stance before there was a build-up of energy. Immediately his reaction was to try and get to his friends but before he could the monster let out a violent shockwave, his only reaction being to protect himself if he couldn’t protect anyone else. Raising his arms there was an immediate glow when the energy hit him, but not touching his body he was instead protected by his own energy as it wrapped around him like silk. The attack sent him flying backwards but he held more resistance than the others, only going back a little bit before he popped his own bubble and started coughing.

Shu did notice Viral when Vegeta suddenly dashed off, staring at his friend who was certainly looking fairly fluffy yet fishy. He was worried for his friend, seeing him change once more like that but still looked like he managed an attack on the creature too. Feeling conflicted upon seeing his friend he squeaked when Takeshi told him to go see to him, feeling immediately stuck between wanting to go and wanting to stay. He could fight, he had been doing that with his brother for the past while against this thing, but he didn’t think there was much he could do down there to help defeat this thing. “B-But, whatabout you and everyone else? I’ve been helping a lot too!” He was watching his brother’s back quite literally so. Feeling uneasy when Takeshi moved to get him off he squeaked when he felt the build-up of energy, quickly looking up before yelping when he realised what was going on. Raising his hands at first he looked like he was trying to block it but almost immediately Takeshi grabbed him, guarding him from the attack but both were viciously knocked back through the air. Grabbing hold of Takeshi as if trying to protect him too he felt him and his brother tumble through the air and fall with dizzying results. The fall took more out of him than anything else, his brain taking a tumbling with the fall. With the impact fair winding him he kept his eyes closed at first, eventually opening them to look at Takeshi. “Wha…what was that…” he mumbled, rubbing his head before squeaking in fright, “Ah! No I don’t! Whatabout you?? That was silly of you!”

Viral couldn’t find the control or the ability to stand, everything turning quiet and hollow despite his new ears. To have him stricken down by his own imbalance he clawed at the ground, his large talons easily tearing it open as if it was sand in his struggle just to stand. Even with Vegeta coming down to him the ringing in his ears managed to block most of what he said out; however, he still felt him nearby and was soon opening his eyes to try and look for him through the obstructive vision. Just hearing Vegeta was enough to try and get him to stand, but just as he pressed his paw against the ground there was a large build-up of energy again, his eyes opening wide before he was grabbed and thrown by Vegeta in the process of the blast. Hardly able to make a proper reaction he tumbled lifelessly away, landing on his front once he finally came to a stop. That could’ve been a lot worse and by the scent that fill the air it definitely was for others. Groaning, Viral slowly moved his large arms, forcing his foot to push him up as he managed to get on his knees with his arms forward. Staring at the ground momentarily he gasped at the sound of Vegeta’s voice, his head looking towards him slowly. “V-Vegeta…” he muttered before lifting a paw up for his head as his horns grew to their full length but remaining thinner than usual for the size of his head. If the horns weren’t annoying enough simply raising his arm caused his clothes to rip, his skinnier frame becoming muscular around his arms and shoulders with patches of scales but with his fur being quite prominent around his shoulders and back of his neck still. Growling in frustration more than in a struggle for control he slowly stood up only to stumble as his ankles raised up and enlarging into larger feet, his legs becoming more animal-like in stance but his legs remaining about the same. Dizzily looking down at his webbed furry feet he snarled angrily, only hoping his energy was done changing his body into ridiculous forms. “Aghhh your father is still probably going to kill you…because of this!”
Kiton didn’t have time to notice what every other planet was doing whenever he visited one whether to get some money or to find supplies. Whatever planets were doing politically or what was happening to them didn’t matter to him, especially when he was just going to be there for a short while. He had seen a lot in his life that could be classed as dodgy behaviour on other planets but he was never one to judge when he didn’t exactly live on a planet himself. “I’ve always wondered what it’s like to live in a planet…even if it is a state of unrest”, he spoke, sighing lightly, “I was taken from mine just before I hatched so I never got to see it. Got to get straight to business after hatching, you know? I can’t imagine living on a planet. Don’t suppose you’re the same way…? Travelling through space, fighting all sorts…” Kiton didn’t know what was going on outside but it sounded like some strange fight to him, his curiosity to whatever was taking them so long to kill the creature definitely continued to rise. Looking towards the window his eyes soon went back to Sasha, frowning a little. “Where are you travelling, anyway? This can’t be your only ship…I’m not that dumb. This planet’s way off the charts and it freaks me out not knowing where I am”.

T’charrl was certainly trying as hard as he could to figure out the possible weaknesses this creature had, but it was difficult to determine given its form. He wasn’t used to alien species and this was completely different to what he had seen before on his planet. He could only do what he thought might help and go for the head again, but as he made his way in and tried to slash it nothing particularly interesting happened. It defended itself with the frills so the only logical explanation he found was to take care of the frills, however that might work. He didn’t know how they could cut those things down, his eyes going to Vegeta for any possible plan he might have on his mind considering he was very smart. Even Shu and Takeshi were looking to him for a possible plan. When Vegeta finally spoke up all he could do was say what he was thinking, not something that was very encouraging to hear. So all they could do was try and find a weakspot, but where that was he didn’t know. “Those things on its head keep protecting it! The eyes are still a problem…” He didn’t know what else they could do but he had to do something. Maybe he could distract it, but hopefully the others would follow suit with his plan. Flying around the creature he started firing energy at its face, using his own power instead of Ki to try and possibly burn it while the others looked for an opening.

Viral didn’t regret what he did; it was either him or everyone else and he had to protect them. It was in his nature to fight and protect, especially when it came to Vegeta. Now that the monster had shed its skin it was likely in its final form, but whatever he could do to it was completely reliant on whether he could control himself. He could barely move as he struggled to contain his energy as it attacked his mind again just like before. He needed to get it under control before he lost his mind, he was so close to getting his cure and only just needed to hold out for maybe a few more days. He couldn’t fail now, he had to remain strong. Forcing the thoughts and imagery out of his head was difficult when the only distraction was a monster he couldn’t attack and everyone else trying to defeat it. Looking up through his fingers he could faintly see everyone through the memories that continued to flash by, trying to focus on them primarily before the memories themselves.

Staring at them he was soon given a chance to breathe, watching their struggle as the monster proved resilient. Staring as them he was brought into a sense of the battle again, the obscuring memories shifting for a moment but the longer he remained the quicker things got worse. With a sudden build-up of pain he was forced to recoil back, his paws pushed to his head as he tried to find control. Feeling pain all over he almost fell at a sudden unsteadiness, his paws removing themselves from his head as he looked down at himself. His body was starting to change further as talons tore open his shoes as his feet changed into the same shape as his strongest form’s but soon became rather fuzzy with golden fur and webbed between the toes. Finding that all too off-putting in itself he took a few unsteady steps back, panicking before having to pull his belt up when a set of rough fins formed at his waist, growing out fairly large to his knees before his struggle came from trying to keep his shirt on as a large dorsal fin tore its way through it. Trying to halt the changes he grabbed hold of his head again, his cat tail thickening to its full size regardless of what he told himself not to do as the spines from his strongest form grew on top of it to make it look like an odd combination of cat and dragon. He had to do something since this wasn’t working, something to the monster. Removing his paws from his head he raised his fists up, his arm fins growing to full length and his arms enlarging greatly before he forced them down to the ground, the earth shaking horrendously before a fissure began to form and grow ever larger towards the creature before colliding with such force that the ground jutted out violently in the creature’s area. Pulling away his now large fluffy paws he stared at the webbed skin inbetween his fingers only to twitch as a lot of fur forced its way out around his shoulders and neck, his ears suddenly changing into his feline ears before he fell to his side, an ear twitching as he collided with the ground.
Kiton wasn’t too sure about this rebellion knowing that there was never a good side and bad side when it came to these things. The rebels would always destroy lives as well as restore them and vice versa. If he was to join anything he’d need to find out a lot about them first before thinking he could just go straight into something and everything would be okay. It was always going to be a little difficult to decide if a side was good or bad when he wasn’t given much information about them other than being told what they were like. He would need to find out so much more and see what they were actually like rather than rely on being told they were any good. “Hmm, I never noticed much at all when I was travelling…at least, not where there was intense tyranny…” he sighed, trying to think into the past. He did know there was criminals everywhere and outside businesses where they’d sooner hire you than finding yourself hired by some King or rebels. Feeling a little more comfortable after being patched up he sighed lightly, the gel managing to ease a lot of the outer pain. He would probably need to get checked up internally but he didn’t think that would take long considering his biology. Looking to Sasha he frowned a little at her wording, not entirely sure about their methods if they weren’t recruiting for strength. “My stand? Hard to say, I mean…this Korian guy. I would rather meet your people first than base my impressions just now. I’ve only known about your people from just now, I can’t say I know how to feel about you or your rebellion just yet”.

Viral really managed to put a lot of strength into that attack but was quickly paying for it as his energy struggled to keep itself contained. The movement of the monster couldn’t had been handled if it wasn’t for his tail maintaining his balance for him; however, the movements of the creature was still troublesome to keep his body upright. He needed to get off it and everyone bashing it down again was not helping even if he could jump off it; however, problem was he could barely move his body. His energy was not under his control after that and despite doing game-changing damage it was not enough to kill the beast, at least not as it started to shed its form again. Trying to keep his balance at first he was soon thrown off the creature, his paws going out to try and grab onto something but just as he nearly hit the ground T’charrl flew in and snatched him right out of the air, taking him down to the ground and out of the way. As soon as he was placed on the ground he moved away from the alien, his shaking hand moving to his face before another raised to T’charrl. “Don’t…get near me! Kill that monster…!”

T’charrl managed to help Viral but it didn’t appear as if the guy wanted it at all, but then again there was definitely something going wrong with his energy and must’ve been causing him distress. Backing off away from Viral he looked up to the changed creature before back to Viral, gasping a little. “Uhh! Y-Yes!” Seeing the Beastman’s visible eye through his paw proved to be more surprising than the creature, it glowing with energy he was trying to control. They had to get rid of this monster soon before something happened to their friend. Immediately spinning around he flew up high, seeing the creature had shed its armour and essentially showing its true form. Watching the others try to tackle it he quickly flew up and around the creature, trying to go for a gap in those awful thorns it had before concluding to go for the back of its head while it was distracted. Immediately flying as fast as he could he flew around it rapidly, waiting for when it was focused on the others before throwing himself towards its head to try and force his blades into it.
Kiton really didn’t know if he could trust the rebellion or if they were just another association trying to take over the Organisation, seeing how they were not able to understand their own plan for when the King was overthrown other than throw supplies around. It seemed a little dodgy to him and he’d be fine with it if they had leaders for planets already organised other than thinking their leader could take care of it all. While this was all still a curious situation he was interested in seeing play out even when people like him who were not related to the war barely knew what was even happening in Space. “There will have to be at least one ruler to replace the King, even if the rulers are on single planets…whoever they’ll be when it’s over…” There will probably be a bunch of warriors who would fight to become rulers of certain planets but just now it seemed a little too uncertain a future. He did wonder if he would ever be able to take over a planet like the former Emperor took over many, but then again that would probably not make him any better than the King they’re fighting. Feeling rather tired after being patched up he was making all sorts of mistakes in his way of talking, but it seemed Sasha had other plans for him and how he might get more involved in the forces of good and evil that didn’t involve surviving to bring misery to others. “What? I-uhh, I-I don’t know…” he spoke, looking rather concerned, “’Questionable’ how? I’ll stay until I’m better, but…I’d rather understand your rebels more and how it will benefit me. You’re not just after my power, I’m sure…”

Shu was getting pretty anxious with how long this creature had been up and even as Viral stabbed it in the head it continued to move around. He was sure Viral had tried to say it was a plant earlier but if that was the case then it was a very ugly looking plant. He didn’t want to have this fight going on for too long to the point where someone might get hurt, namely one of his friends. He didn’t care if he got hurt, but then again if he got hurt then that meant Takeshi would too since he was riding with him. It was a case of either one of his friends get hurt or he got hurt but took Takeshi with him. It wasn’t something he particularly desired, either way. Looking to Takeshi he raised his hands, hoping to copy his brother as he attacked the creature again; however, as Takeshi attacked the creature it soon turned towards them looking ready to attack. Gasping he looked down at Takeshi before he immediately gathered up energy, firing it as fast as possible while nearly falling off Takeshi from the force of it. Shutting his eyes momentarily as he continued to fire he soon opened his eyes again, seeing the attacks clash together instead. Neither of them were winning, his eyes immediately searching for a way to break the attack. Finding no opening anywhere that wouldn’t risk everything he saw his friend T’charrl fly down and immediately started firing Ki to try and even out the score, but even that seemed to only adjust the levels of energy.

Viral held on after delivering his attack, trying not to fall off as everyone quickly got distracted by the flailing monster. If he lost his grip he would topple and end up in a much worse state. The hardest part was trying to keep control of his energy while all of this was going on. Vegeta was probably raging at what he had done but to risk T’charrl going in again was not going to work. The others were going to exhaust themselves while he sat around and did nothing just because of some illness. Moving his feet wider as the creature swung itself around he gasped when he realised what it was doing as it fired a blast at Takeshi and Shu. Almost falling completely off at the force he kept a hold of his spirit weapons, stabbing into it repeatedly to try and get it to stop; however, it didn’t do anything to stop the attack. This wasn’t good; both Takeshi and Shu was in danger and with the arrival of T’charrl things weren’t looking better. As energy continued to course through him it all became too much to bear and he was forced to retreat his blades, his paw going to his chest momentarily before grabbing onto the monster’s head. He had to stop it, but there was no other way to go about it. This thing was stronger than it seemed, even as everyone was attacking it with their best attacks. Growling lowly he saw no other choice but to push it, despite Vegeta’s protests; he just knew he was going to get crap for this later. Raising up a fist he slowly pushed himself up, pressing his feet into the monster’s head as he started to build up his strength through focusing his energy. Shaking as he tried to force it to his paws he raised them both up equally, the concentration of energy building up before he finally threw his fists down with so much force that the creature’s head could easily split right open as its attack was forcefully interrupted.
Ktion saw no reason why the people of those planets would suddenly become best friends to each other and have tons of wealth through donations and supplies. He didn’t know who would take over their planets and whether the rebels would assign someone or take control themselves. It was not exactly a very good plan in his eyes but what did he know other than nothing at all about politics. “Do you have a single leader in the rebellion? Maybe they plan on taking over everything…” he sighed, “Not sure if that’ll be a good or bad thing…” He wasn’t paying attention enough to know whether it was a good or bad thing on everyone else’s account. Maybe he should’ve been paying attention but to be someone like him meant the political state of planets was no big deal. Now that he was all wrapped up he made an effort to try and sit up a little, not even getting to lift his head before he had to drop it again. Groaning lightly he looked back to Sasha who was giving him a fairly sharp look, not looking happy at all. Blushing lightly he frowned, looking away. “I-…well, it’s something I…always have to do. At least not when I’m paying to keep my ship in good check. Not that it matters anymore now that it’s a wreck…” he sighed, looking back to Sasha, “I’m a bounty hunter myself when I’m not being chased down. Only way to survive, you know…? Sometimes I have to take things when I’m not making money, sometimes don’t. I know bounty hunting is illegal, but what else can I use my strength and speed in? Being born an outlaw didn’t help matters, you know…”

T’charrl felt a little confused to where he ended up but once regaining his bearings he flipped himself around again and turned his attention back at the monster. This thing was taking a lot and it was definitely taking a fair bit out of him at the same time. He wasn’t used to fighting something this large and the smell of the blood was making him a little lightheaded. Trying to shake it off he didn’t notice Ricken had returned and blocked an attack for him, not until the orb he had sent at it exploded in a bright flash. It was certainly bright for him too but he couldn’t care about that right now, rubbing his head to try and regain his senses before flying off again. Instead of retreating for now he dove at the monster again, flying around it and avoiding the waving limbs as he tried to slice it open all over, moving rapidly while trying to take advantage of it being blind.

Viral was doing all he could do to take down this creature, finding it hard to understand why he should sit out of it just because he couldn’t fly or was going through a genetic illness. He was just as capable as anybody even with his illness and what was even better was he had a lot of ways to slice this beast up even if it was too risky to use his own energy against it. The others were completely useless with their Ki and the only others who seemed to know what to do was the alien and the rebel. “Just take me up there already! Don’t question it!” When Haku finally complied he kept a hold of him as well, watching the beast incase it lashed out at them while they were climbing. Staring at it he waited until he was the perfect height before letting go as he was swung around, falling through the air with his claws out first before he crashed into the creature, his claws digging into its hide.

Managing to hold on fairly well he started to hop towards its face, hearing the others offer him up support on the field. Making sure to keep his balance on the beast he tried to move forward, holding ready before attempting to use his energy. A violent wave of it coursed through his body as he tried to bring it to the surface, almost throwing him off balance before he tried to force it to manifest. His energy truly was becoming untameable but he had to try and force it to form if this was going to work when his own blade wasn’t long enough. Growling angrily as it coursed through his body he finally managed to direct it into his paws, the energy forming into two katanas before he drove one down into the head of the beast and the other down into above its eye, trying to disconnect its sight rather than directly horizontally only to risk falling off.
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