Choi wasn’t fully sure whether he should really be letting the Beastman go off towards a fight, but if Yumi was confident that he’d manage then he had no choice but to believe it was definitely proving hard. He wasn’t sure whether he should let the Beastman go behind him rather than in front, he could see the guy as someone who would get very aggressive if he was held up and with how quickly he was coming up behind them was just making him feel worried. Viral was probably the kind of guy who would beat you down if you got in his way, even in a corridor. Looking back at Viral before to Yumi, he smiled a little, “Hopefully it’s someone just thinking we’re with the King, it’s possible considering we are a Saiyan ship”, he spoke quickly, looking up ahead, “I don’t think I’ve ever managed to feel like this…the thrill of adventure with all these dangers! It’s so exciting…”
Viral wasn’t happy one bit, in fact he was very much an angry Beastman right now and being behind Choi and Yumi was not any better. Growling lowly as he moved after them, his temper was slowly rising seeing Choi and Yumi so close together before he stopped, his eyes averting and looking down a little more instead. It was hurting him pretty badly, seeing them together like that. He didn’t know why it hurt, but he was still trying to figure his mind out and figure out everything that was happening to him. He had worked hard to get her to like Vegeta so that maybe they could marry and be happy together, but it didn’t appear that either of them were very interested in each other anyway. He was in pain, but not a pain he could fully understand.
On the other side of the line, it didn’t appear that the attacker was phased by the claim that they were simply travellers. There was that silence and the ships surrounding the flagship hadn’t moved at all, their guns still trained on the ship. With Vegeta’s pleas coming through on the other side, there was nothing more than silence and the flickering screen that hid any form or any sign of detail on the other side. They had no reason to speak, even when Vegeta had revealed who he was it was more that they were taking it all in and possibly discussing what was going on through on the other side. Their discussions were hidden away as their claims were made, even as Takeshi blurted out his own little insult. If this was any other attacker they probably would had attacked them outright, instead they were patient, silently waiting for the command to be given to shoot.
Entering the room soon was Shu and T’charrl, one looking curious and the other confused. The attack had been felt throughout the ship but the silence after it was a little worrying, especially when they were basically just sitting there. T’charrl was keeping quiet, he didn’t know what was happening or what was being said, his mind hardly able to process the language quite yet until he properly got to sit down and study it. He would be good at doing that, it would just take a little while to get the basics done. Shu, on the other hand, was eager to see what was happening, his little form bouncing towards the others as he watched Takeshi get restrained by Kabocha. Smiling a little at the action, he slowly moved towards the camera, trying to see what was happening.
Remaining silent as if musing the others with their nervousness and attempted bravados, the camera remained fuzzy as if it had simply broken and they were wasting their time. The enemy was not showing any sort of reluctance to attack, even after they made their pleas against an attack; however, as Vegeta made attempts to call out who might be on the other line there was still silence, followed by the screen turning black before the voice spoke up again, “You shouldn’t be so certain about that”, she spoke again, sounding a lot clearer, “I could still order them to shoot this ship into disrepair before taking it myself”. With a sudden flash, the screen was showing signs of life and the image of the control station with a female Saiyan standing in front, her hair down and her eyes concentrated on the screen. It was Sayomi, but despite all of that she wasn’t looking smug but instead fairly neutral, her eyes trained on them, “Hello boys, keeping well, I assume? Soldiers! Withdraw for now; target is not hostile. Just what brings you to this side of the galaxy and in that particular ship…?”
Viral wasn’t happy one bit, in fact he was very much an angry Beastman right now and being behind Choi and Yumi was not any better. Growling lowly as he moved after them, his temper was slowly rising seeing Choi and Yumi so close together before he stopped, his eyes averting and looking down a little more instead. It was hurting him pretty badly, seeing them together like that. He didn’t know why it hurt, but he was still trying to figure his mind out and figure out everything that was happening to him. He had worked hard to get her to like Vegeta so that maybe they could marry and be happy together, but it didn’t appear that either of them were very interested in each other anyway. He was in pain, but not a pain he could fully understand.
On the other side of the line, it didn’t appear that the attacker was phased by the claim that they were simply travellers. There was that silence and the ships surrounding the flagship hadn’t moved at all, their guns still trained on the ship. With Vegeta’s pleas coming through on the other side, there was nothing more than silence and the flickering screen that hid any form or any sign of detail on the other side. They had no reason to speak, even when Vegeta had revealed who he was it was more that they were taking it all in and possibly discussing what was going on through on the other side. Their discussions were hidden away as their claims were made, even as Takeshi blurted out his own little insult. If this was any other attacker they probably would had attacked them outright, instead they were patient, silently waiting for the command to be given to shoot.
Entering the room soon was Shu and T’charrl, one looking curious and the other confused. The attack had been felt throughout the ship but the silence after it was a little worrying, especially when they were basically just sitting there. T’charrl was keeping quiet, he didn’t know what was happening or what was being said, his mind hardly able to process the language quite yet until he properly got to sit down and study it. He would be good at doing that, it would just take a little while to get the basics done. Shu, on the other hand, was eager to see what was happening, his little form bouncing towards the others as he watched Takeshi get restrained by Kabocha. Smiling a little at the action, he slowly moved towards the camera, trying to see what was happening.
Remaining silent as if musing the others with their nervousness and attempted bravados, the camera remained fuzzy as if it had simply broken and they were wasting their time. The enemy was not showing any sort of reluctance to attack, even after they made their pleas against an attack; however, as Vegeta made attempts to call out who might be on the other line there was still silence, followed by the screen turning black before the voice spoke up again, “You shouldn’t be so certain about that”, she spoke again, sounding a lot clearer, “I could still order them to shoot this ship into disrepair before taking it myself”. With a sudden flash, the screen was showing signs of life and the image of the control station with a female Saiyan standing in front, her hair down and her eyes concentrated on the screen. It was Sayomi, but despite all of that she wasn’t looking smug but instead fairly neutral, her eyes trained on them, “Hello boys, keeping well, I assume? Soldiers! Withdraw for now; target is not hostile. Just what brings you to this side of the galaxy and in that particular ship…?”