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Shu let out a giggle, getting all excited even if he was done with his training for now. He enjoyed it and was hoping the fruit would come soon, especially when he hadn’t had any that was fresh for a while. He was sure there would be some at the base he could have since they didn’t have any money or they could go looking for some that didn’t appear rotten or poisonous. He did wonder if there was any he should watch out for in this place, but maybe they could easily find out once they had gathered a whole bunch and took them back to the base to see. He didn’t want to be munching on fruit that was potentially poisonous, especially when knowing the dangers of such actions. Seeing Takeshi want to fight the Frost Demon he did back away a little, watching curiously to see how this might play out.

Kiton didn’t know how strong Takeshi was really, whether he was hiding away any power that he couldn’t spot on the surface, but either way he was still hurt himself and would probably have to take it easy anyway. He knew how strong a Saiyan could be and knew his own strength too, but it was never a good idea to underestimate an opponent. Getting u and ready for the training, he watched Takeshi get prepared for the training, looking a little confused at what he was doing before sighing at his words. “I would rather you didn’t make an exception for me. Even with injuries, I’d still rather you put some effort into the training”, he sighed before smiling, raising his hands and moving his feet into a stance, “Besides, it doesn’t look like you’ve fought a Frost Demon before. You know, there’s a reason we are called that. I’m ready when you are”.

Viral didn’t know why he couldn’t get settled in but he was trying, seeing how much he wanted this treatment to go right despite his great doubts. He was useless for so long and in pain for what felt like forever, not knowing how long he was going to have to continue going on like this until he finally was given relief. He couldn’t remember what it was like to be normal or if he ever felt normal in the first place, but despite Aito telling him he was going to succeed he found it very hard to believe. Feeling a little bothered by the lack of stress relief from being here he turned to Aito again, frowning. “You practically have a schedule sorted, huh…” he sighed, getting annoyed at Aito already just from his movements. Slowly moving around he lay down, trying to use the glass ceiling as a distraction when asked about what might be on his mind. He didn’t know how to start off and was already feeling rather uneasy, groaning lightly as he tried to define his first thoughts that might help him recover. “I’ve already said what my thoughts at, what my worries are…” he sighed, slowly rubbing his head, “The problem is I don’t dream anymore too. I am not having dreams because I’m not sleeping. They’re just nightmares and memories of pure torture…”

T’charrl was enjoying the flowers at least, finding their sweet nectar to be all too refreshing. He hoped this was going to help him for a while with everything that was happening, but even if it didn’t he knew he was getting some good energy into him and was managing to help the spirit inside him too. Sitting down with one of the large flowers he stared at Haku as he explained how his tongue worked, looking down to the flower again. “I don’t lick flowers. I drink from them”. Feeling confused, he still watched Haku try consuming one of the flowers, tilting his head before frowning at his reaction. He certainly didn’t like eating it judging by his reaction, sighing lightly. “You don’t need to lie. I can tell when you’re lying to me”, he spoke, pulling off a petal and giving it a shake before rolling it up and eating it. It tasted fine to him, like a salad leaf from the ship but less water, kind of sweet too. “…You probably ate the pollen. Pollen is pretty strong and dry. You have to eat the right parts, not just eat all of it”.
Shu was all excitable and was trying very hard to learn this flying business, hoping he could one day be like everyone else and be amazing at flying. He wanted to do all sorts of tricks in the air and fly around like he was amazing too, but he still had a long way to go before he could do that. He was doing fine just now with Takeshi, but he felt he could do more than that if he just tried hard enough. Feeling a little tired after so much concentration he felt happy when Takeshi ushered him down, smiling at him as he made his landing. “I soon have it! I do! I good at wiggles!” he giggled, giving his head a happy shake after the patting. He thought things were going well but he didn’t like how shaky he could be, but if he just practiced a little more he was sure he would finally get the hang of it. Wondering when they might go and get some fruit he watched as Takeshi decided to give the Frost Demon some attention, tilting his head curiously. It seemed like a good time while he was on a break for Takeshi to train with the guy, seeing how he had been patient enough to come along with them and not do much.

Kiton didn’t mind sitting around waiting for them to finish up with their little flying lesson, finding the fact that he was outdoors and not surrounded by goons to be rather refreshing. He needed this time to heal and to be left alone to rest up was pretty nice. Being fair happy to sit back and relax he sat up when his name was mentioned, looking to Takeshi curiously. “Huh? Oh uhh, training?” he repeated, giving his foot a rub, “I suppose. I haven’t grown my armour yet so would probably be fair”. He couldn’t be bothered growing it when he hadn’t decided on how he wanted it to look yet, whether he was happy enough having it look like how it did before or go with a new look. Slowly standing up he gave his shoulder a rub, circling it around. “I’m ready whenever you are. How do you want to do this?”

Viral didn’t know what to make of the atrium, whether he should feel better about being in this place or worried that it was going to be his final stop before he lost his mind. He couldn’t shake off the unease he was feeling over this treatment as a whole, how he was going to be the subject to many experiments despite being told that they weren’t that at all. He didn’t want to show off any weaknesses but the way he was moving was surely telling Aito how he felt so far, how he shuffled on the spot looking around at everything in the room before actually sitting down on the bed. It was too difficult to move around so sitting down felt like the best decision, even if he felt he could sleep the moment he sat down. He was so weak, it made him wonder if he could keep this up. Staring at Aito he narrowed his gaze a little, before looking to the ceiling. “I don’t know what I’m supposed to feel. I have too much on my mind that’s killing me right now to take in any positive energy”, he spoke, looking down at his paws, “To feel relief from this will take time. I can’t imagine what I am supposed to feel from the sunlight after so long”.

T’charrl was quite alright knowing he was far away from the others, even if he really liked the others. He just didn’t want them to be constantly burdened with him, thinking that was the reason they didn’t like hanging around with him. To be able to go out like this and still feel in control of himself was nice, even if he was with someone else that happened to not like him at first. The planet was a strange place now that they managed to see what it was like close up, even if they were flying most of the time. It was quite a nice planet with lots of colours and its own kind of wildlife, but luckily enough there was flowers that were large and smelled delicious. Settling into this kind of environment was easy, taking the large flowers and sticking his tongue down into them to get at the nectar. It was really refreshing and tasty, super sweet because of the sun and environment too. Moving to each flower he looked to Haku when he asked about favourites, tilting his head a little. “Huh? I really like the blue ones”, he smiled, hovering his antennae over the flower, “It smells really nice too”. Watching Haku curiously he watched as he tried to copy him, smiling at his strange attempts to be like him. “You could also eat the flower if you can’t do that. I don’t think my tongue is the same as yours. Unless it is…I’m not sure what yours is used for…”
Kiton didn’t know how he was going to last with these people if none of them appeared to have any idea or understanding to what he was on about, his basic livelihood up until that point. He was used to being in all of these places, those posts were often his second home and there they were looking at him like they had no clue about any of them. All of a sudden he felt very alone, like he might not be able to talk to these guys about anything he previously knew, leaving him in a confusing white void when it came to conversation. Letting out a groan he lowered his head, feeling rather drained over what he was learning about these people. “What? You seriously have no money?” he asked, staring at Takeshi in disbelief, “You have this giant ship! You could host a flying market in here if you wanted and yet you have no money…? How do you get this thing serviced??” Watching as jumped on out he watched Shu follow right after him like a little animal, but instead of doing the same he simply levitated and floated down after them. “’Stupid’ to you might be instinct for me. You wouldn’t know if you were doing something wrong if you came from a different culture, would you? Something completely normal in your eyes could be the worst crime against an entire alien race to them. You’d be seen as completely stupid, but you wouldn’t know what you did wrong…”

If there was one thing Viral was nervous about it was this talk about side-effects being a factor. Whatever this guy was planning on putting him through was going to be everything he could do to get this maximum success rate, he didn’t even know if any of this stuff was going to be something he’d want to object to and only decreasing the success rate. It was everything he didn’t understand when it came to science, but if there was ever going to be one thing Viral would object to it would probably be ignored and the treatment would go ahead anyway despite the risks and his own worries. He wasn’t only going to be given medicine, it was never going to be that easy. Numbers and digits were easy to make up but whether they were actually true made him feel very nervous and almost wanting to punch Aito for being so presumptuous that his treatments would work. He probably thought highly of his work, but Viral didn’t trust him until something he did actually came out fully functioning without any problem. “I know sunlight will help me, but I haven’t had natural light in ages and suddenly coming out into several shining lights doesn’t make me feel any better!” He felt he was getting annoyed at the smallest of factors, but it was making him feel worried he might not come out of this at 100%. If he was going to go through gene treatment then something about him was bound to go missing in the process.

T’charrl knew he shouldn’t but he felt rather nervous about making new friends, his past experiences being none too pleasant despite the fact that he was a Prince. People always thought of him as weird and even if these people were somewhat okay with what he could do he still knew they didn’t like it and would prefer he did use his powers as little as possible. It was all a learning experience, but for him it was a lifelong challenge he still hadn’t completed yet, even if the likes of Shu and what not called him a friend. For someone who wanted to kill him at the start, Haku was certainly trying to be friendly to him but even with that positive energy he still felt doubt that it wouldn’t end in failure. Following behind the others he stared at Haku, feeling confused with his excuse already. “A…cold? I-uhh…what is that? My people don’t take cold very well, but you can have one too…?” Feeling confused, T’charrl gave Haku a nervous smile, finding some connection to what he was talking about now. “I never got to explore very far when I was growing up. Other nations usually sent their Princes and Princesses to other nations to make allies and trade with them, but uhh…the war in my nation had me involved in…I couldn’t do more than scout and fight off any intruders to keep my people safe, but even then I wasn’t very good at it. They kept trying to capture me and eventually they got me. I must’ve made my mother and father so disappointed that I was so reckless…”
Kiton stared at Takeshi, confused to how he couldn’t know about such things. Sighing lightly he shrugged, hoping maybe he would be able to educate him. “A collective signal…like…a broadcast, like an advertisement, you know? Billboards? Things with advertisements on them?” he spoke slowly, raising his hands a little, “Have you never been to a port before? You know…where travellers stop and trade and uhh…do other things before going on their way?” It was a little tough to explain this to him when it was a stronghold for outlaws most of the time to try and find the next bounties, but he was trying to think about what others might see beyond that and what they would look for at the ports. It was probably pointless trying to explain to him that, it was rare that military bodies took interest or regard in ports when it was the Galactic Police that was there, a force that these guys probably didn’t know about either.

Feeling rather thrown off Kiton rubbed his neck, staring at the ground until Takeshi spoke up, looking to him in confusion. He didn’t understand how that could work long term, the moment they took their eyes off him he could be gone. “You’re willing to watch over me? Really?” he questioned him but was soon pushed along with the brother. Stumbling unsteadily along with them he tried to watch his own feet, half-thinking he might as well levitate instead. He didn’t want to end up flat on the floor just because he couldn’t keep up with their feet. When Takeshi finally released him to play around with his brother he sighed, rubbing his neck. “You’re going hunting too? Wouldn’t it be easier to buy something in the city?” he asked before frowning, scratching his chin, “Then again, the locals might not like my kind. I guess hunting is probably better…”

Viral was already pretty fed up with Aito the moment he started giving him some pretty meaningless numbers, already wondering what he was supposed to be feeling when he was given these pointless statistics. There was room for failure, he understood that, but whether Aito was being over the top with his confidence over this he was only able to wait and see how everything will progress. If his body wasn’t going to accept the treatment then he might as well be dead. “I don’t even know how you get these numbers…” Struggling to walk through the pain was one thing but having Aito completely miss the point over his complaint and force him to take his support. Growling in annoyance already he lowered his head in defeat, finding nothing else that could possibly take his mind off the pain.

Waiting for the ship to depressurise gave Viral only a moment to think about the treatment before Aito opened the doors, grumbling at the natural light. He was already uncomfortable with this, but he had to go through with it if he was to ever feel normal again. As Aito helped him along he tried to recover from the sudden change in sunlight. “I already am regretting this decision. Did we have to go to a planet with this many suns…?”

T’charrl didn’t know how to feel about Haku wanting to hang out with him when he thought he didn’t like him and got freaked out by his mannerisms and problems. Even he freaked out over his problems but he didn’t want to pass it to others to sort it all out, even if it was to someone who didn’t really seem to like him very much. Scratching at his side, he stared at Haku, feeling unsure about whether he really meant what he was telling him. “Uhh, w-well you know three Princes…” he muttered, smiling a little before sighing, scratching at his head. “I guess I am pretty, umm…patient”. Maybe it was silly thinking nobody would like him, but it was hard to believe anybody random would want to be his friend. Twitching his antennae when the door opened he looked to Haku, frowning with curiosity as he could only wonder if what he ate was weird for everyone to hear him say. “Uhh, y-yeah, I mean…w-we do eat plenty of normal things…” he spoke, looking away for a moment, “Rotten? I thought you Saiyans had a good sense of smell for rotten food? Uhh, well, we can look for food for you too that won’t be rotten. I just, uhh…really need to see to my problem, if that’s okay. What were you wanting to do, anyway?”
Yeah they did, but I think they treated it too much like one of their directs instead of how they used to treat it before. People just wanted to see more Zelda, but we got nothing.

Speaking of Zelda, I guess we should just see about starting up since we probably won't get people until we do. Not a problem really since we're a fine group.
Kiton didn’t think these guys would know how traumatic it could be to be involved in a massive crash like he was and to lose everything, especially with Takeshi’s attitude towards him. It’s pretty traumatic for someone his age and if Takeshi was in it he probably wouldn’t be alive. He was pretty torn up that it happened and even if he walked out alive everything was gone in a sharp, painful moment. He was still in pain after the crash but was definitely feeling a lot better than he did before, if just tired and with the normal aches and pains. Staring at Takeshi as he gave his excuses he let out a sigh and soon looked away, staring at the floor before he mumbled. “Just send out a collective signal to the billboards…unless this is all secret business the public can’t know about…” He just needed an excuse over what happened, feeling he needed to find an excuse for what happened to him. Feeling more nervous about the rebels and their desire to see him he looked to Takeshi when he was discouraged from seeking them out. “Really? So…so long as I’m with you?” he questioned him before looking down at himself, “Still can’t believe you’re standing in front of them for me, I guess. I feel like the moment you all look away, they’ll snatch me”.

Viral didn’t want to have to make the choices himself since it gave him unnecessary pressure to make a decision on which was the least painful treatment. He didn’t want all of this to be placed on him. Groaning when he got all happy with his announcements he looked away, folding his arms. “At minimum? Hmph, you don’t even know if your treatments are going to succeed…” he grumbled, not feeling confident already considering how positive he was being over this treatment stuff. Positivity was usually a mask for hidden fears and if something wasn’t going to work out it would probably be the treatment involving getting his head on straight and finally giving him his own command over his thoughts and feelings. Glaring at Aito when he clasped his shoulder he shifted his weight on his seat, still not comfortable with the random touching people seemed to be picking up when near him. “’Settled in’…I’m not moving in…”

“…Big guy?? Don’t treat me like some sort of animal…” This was definitely going to be annoying for him and he didn’t know how long he might last. It was going to be a lot of work going into all of this and if Aito was going to be annoying then he might as well give up. Moving his feet to stand he growled as he forced himself up, feeling the pain from just that movement. He was still very weak and his muscles felt like they would never recover, but he was determined not to show off his weakness. Looking to Yumi and June for a moment he waited for Aito to start moving again, trying to walk as straight as possible without Aito’s help. It was very difficult, already wishing for death to arrive with how terribly hard it was just to walk. He didn’t want to accept help, but his arm continued to move instinctively towards Aito whenever he came close to falling. “Wouldn’t it just be great…if I fell into a coma before all this…”

T’charrl didn’t want to be so withdrawn, but with how things were going and how people acted around him he felt it was best to just go with it and hope maybe he was going to keep all of this mess out of everybody’s way. He didn’t want people to be afraid of him and with how things were progressive he couldn’t help but feel it was necessary to find a solution to his problem himself. Frowning as Haku spoke he gave a quick nod, looking down at himself. “A cool person…? Me? I’ve not been called that before…” Maybe it was going to be okay, even if he had to be around while he was trying to fix his problem. He didn’t know how else to fix it other than going somewhere other people wouldn’t find him, at least while he did try to fix it. “The woods? Uhh, sure….that could work. I just wonder if the nectar of this planet is safe. The woods shouldn’t be too sheltered for flowers…”

Now that they were going to leave the ship Shu was all happy once more, bouncing up and down as everyone started to move. He didn’t want to move in front of anyone and get in their way so bouncing on the spot seemed like the best answer to his excitement levels being manageable. Watching Viral and Aito move along he tilted his head at Viral’s movements but soon enough Takeshi was pushing him and the Frost Demon along, his eyes going to Kiton at first before up to Takeshi, smiling happily. “Yeah! What? What that?” he asked up at first, feeling like he misheard something before getting all excited again, “Fruit! And fish! Oooohh yummy, yummy, yummy! Fish we had before was tasty! Not sure we find one like that again, right? Small fish time?”
“’Who cares’…who cares if someone just lost their home and all their belongings in one go? Sometimes being alive can’t compensate for being made completely dependent on others for survival”, Kiton sighed, disliking the ‘at least you’re alive’ argument. He may be alive but he had two choices; join them or go free and be without anything. He was never going to have his freedom again and even though these people were offering up a place he was still going to have a hard time fitting in and feeling at home with the change of lifestyle. Staring at Takeshi as he gave his excuse he let out a groan, slowly folding his arms. “Their warning never got to my part of the galaxy. What exactly have you been doing so far? I did try to ask, but I didn’t get much of an answer other than exploring and trying to defeat this Saiyan King”. Kiton definitely didn’t have a clue about his future but if these people were going to be horrible to him then he wasn’t going to want to hang around. “I almost forgot about the rebels wanting to see me. Are you going to wait for me while they talk to me?”

Viral had little desire to go through all of this treatment, even if it meant he would be better by the end of it. He was not happy with the thought that everything that had been bugging him previously was going to be pushed to the side for some physical problems, especially when they had been bothering him to the point that he couldn’t sleep. Surely Vegeta and Aito could see that he was physically drained because he couldn’t sleep. Letting out a grumble he slowly rubbed his head, not fully agreeing with the plans for treatment. “Physical therapy…hmph, I don’t see how that will help my mood when you’re talking renewing my strength that is making me feel like crap, anyway”, he spoke, shaking his head, “I don’t see how I would recover if I can’t sleep or listen to what you say half of the time. I would rather they were tackled first, maybe even making me feel better about my lack of strength…”

T’charrl didn’t know how he was supposed to deal with his problems even if he wanted to by himself, but saying that the others probably wouldn’t know either. He was more scared over it all rather than stressed and the stressed people mattered more than scared bugs. Scratching at his arms he quickly nodded, looking to the others as they got ready to go. “Uhh yeah…yeah, I mean, if you want to. If you’re just wanting to because I’m by myself, I won’t pressure you into having to hang out with me”. He didn’t want Haku to feel forced into all of this, knowing it was rude to drag someone away from others they wanted to hang out with just because they were all alone. He had all of these undesirable elements about himself that he had to fix up before he could feel comfortable with being around others and if he wasn’t going to find a way to fix it then he didn’t know what was going to happen to him in the future. Just because he looked normal didn’t mean his problems had been fixed. “I-I don’t know what we could do. I don’t know what I need to do or what this planet has to offer me. I don’t think I could be around people, though, so…maybe try the wild flowers here, or something…”
I have it...but not the console. I got it because it was coming limited edition with a Ganondorf model.

The model is ace. It's about a book tall and came with a case.
You know we should probably talk more on here if we want to find new people lol
Kiton was certainly finding himself more confused over these two than anything and whether they really were brothers. The short one didn’t really look too much like him other than probably a similar face, not to mention he had all that hair on him. It was a little strange to see an apparent Saiyan with so much hair, especially one so young and short with a tail too long. It was rather strange to see a Saiyan like him and if that’s what he was then whatever, he’d rather not be under his foot if he ever transformed. The older brother was missing a tail but was quite happy to call himself a Saiyan too so it must’ve been true. He had seen tailless Saiyans before but they weren’t very common, typically ones that had them chopped off in an assault. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to believe from these guys really, but he did try to trust their word so they might trust his. “Excuse you, I nearly died trying to fight those things off! Don’t you think I didn’t try all I could to save me and my ship?”

If Takeshi didn’t want him to give some trust to him then that was the way to go, the whole mocking theme not playing very well. He was rather annoyed but he was going to go with it, watching as he went to the screen and decided to start doodling some strange looking drawings. Trying to understand what he was seeing he decided to try and listen to his explanations, narrowing his gaze before looking to Takeshi again. “So shells need to be blasted and the other you hit really hard with something sharp. Okay…” he spoke slowly, looking to Takeshi, “I got it, but it’s easier said than done. I was trying to fight them back for probably days. Why doesn’t everyone know about this already…? Wouldn’t it be better to tell everyone there’s monsters like that?”

Viral didn’t care about what she had to say, he knew he was right for being angry at himself when it was his mind that was the problem. Vegeta didn’t forget anything or do anything wrong, he had no one to blame other than Viral himself for ruining everything. He had lost everything for so long and she was trying to tell him he was wrong to think that way when he was clearly to blame himself for feeling this way. “And if I didn’t do what I did…all that I did didn’t-…why am I bothering with this when I know what you’re going to say…” he spoke, slowly falling into a mumble, “It is always the same thing, it is always going to be the same words and the same excuse…”

When Aito finally declared them ready to get moving he let out a grunt at his appearance, backing off a little bit when she gave June a kiss. It definitely made him feel rather uncomfortable, but of course all of these public signs of affection made him want to quickly leave. This whole thing made him feel like he was going in for surgery and only managed to make him feel nervous. He didn’t want to feel nervous, he was supposed to be fearless and here he was worried over some treatment. He just didn’t know what the treatment was going to involve so he was obviously going to be rather nervous, but it didn’t mean he wanted to accept that emotion. “Set up? You never did go over this treatment and what it’s going to involve…”

T’charrl was feeling rather nervous and unsettled right now, even if it was only Haku who was listening to him. He didn’t want to talk about his problems near the others and was hesitating while everyone was close by. To talk about his powers was something he really hated to do, mostly because it involved him becoming a monster that everyone hated. It didn’t matter what they said, he knew how they felt and how disgusting he was for it to happen to him. Opening his mouth to speak at first he hesitated, his eyes going to the others and waiting for Takeshi and Shu to get busy doodling with the Frost Demon and for the others to get ready to move off the ship. Once they moved he sighed, shaking his head. “I don’t think the others should get involved and maybe not you either. It’s supposed to be my problem, plus I don’t think anybody would have a solution for it, anyway”. Everybody was going to be busy with their own things and his problems were alien to them, even to him. “I should really try and find ways to fix my own problems…become, uhh…by myself a person, my own person? A person who isn’t needing others to watch over all the time. Am I clear…?”
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