The warm chorus ringing through Kelvin's ears had taken all of his focus. He smiled in delight as he felt his wounds closing up; it seemed like it would be unpleasant or even painful but instead, it actually felt very good; it almost tickled. Kelvin put his hands to his ribs and chest. Gashes and scratches had sealed up beautifully, leaving nothing but smooth skin and shell. Kelvin looked up in time to see Clarinet walk towards the terminal.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Am I good with computers?"</span>Clarinet questioned. Kelvin brought his legs to his chest in mid-air and let his tail trail about lazily as he shrugged at the question "Better than me at least," he said as he let himself roll about in slow circles in the air. Even if he'd only been incapacitated for a couple of hours,  he felt so much better now that he could float again.<br/><br/>"I've got zero clue how to fly the ship and I can count on my fingers the number of times I've pressed keys on a terminal, most of which was an on/off switch," he finished with a chuckle. He leaned back and crossed his arms behind his head as if he were reclining in a chair "Frost Demons usually just float into space if they need to get somewhere. Terrible plan you might think, and I'd have to agree with you, but somehow I made it this far, even if my landmarks were like 'hey that smallish red twinkle means I'm close!'" he said rather matter-of-factly.<br/><br/>The sound of clacking terminal keys and a responsive set of beeps from the terminal only served to validate Kelvin's assertion "Told ya', you tech-whisperer," he said with great conviction; as if he were giddy for the man's success.<br/><br/>"Beside the whole training thing with the frequencies and meditating and all, you should definitely teach me how to use some of this tech one of these days. I'm guessing it's about time I learned how to properly adult. Who better to learn from than Mr. Straight-faced 'responsible for my people'? What are you now, seventy-something?" Kelvin shrugged and continued on "Either way, it'd probably make me a better asset to the Z-fighters," he thought aloud.<br/><br/>"By the way," he started "What do you think was the point of this mission? Like, who knew this was out here and if they did, what was the point of sending us here? The people are definitely not in distress and elimination missions are not Z-fighter style. This planet could go completely untouched and eventually the life would just fade away, I'm guessing. Right? Did they think we could save them somehow?"<br/><br/>After a moment of silence passed between the two of them, Kelvin looked down and realized the Namekian wasn't paying attention to his rambling. Clarinet was concentrating hard on comprehending some text on the terminal. In the middle of a backward tumble, he let his legs unfurl behind him and he floated toward Clarinet, curiosity coloring his features.<br/><br/>"You uhh, alright there? You've been looking at that thing like it's a brain-teaser," Kelvin questioned as he approached.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"I consider myself a pretty literate guy, but I can't make heads or tails out of any of this!"</span>Clarinet responded in kind, Kelvin chuckled<br/><br/>"And you think I could?" he added before giving the terminal screen a once over. The symbols were.... primitive looking, primal almost and... wait... were they pulsing? Kelvin blinked for a moment for refocusing on the screen. The symbols were indeed moving about the screen; shrinking and growing, leaving ghost trails as they undulated in his field of vision. Kelvin  shook his head for a moment before trying to guess. What came out was not what he had expected. A stream of Frost Demon native speak flowed from him in gritty guttural tones before he aggressively cleared his throat and died a little inside from his own embarrassment.<br/><br/>"Soooo...... I don't know how they did this, but apparently this is written in an alphabet that I can read.... just not in English." Kelvin scratched at his head before looking over the screen again "ummm... the jist is that these guys couldn't go to some of the planets they wanted because the combined gravity and pressure would crush them.... there's a bit about the natural state of the Frost Demon planet being one of the least habitable which makes sense. The high pressure and gravity on the planet means that pretty much everything is either solid or liquid on the surface so they'd suffocate if they figured out how to get past the pressure and gravity issue. uhhh...... oh! here's something! The 'Goki'  Elder had been planning to use this base to transport his people to Planet 2-N1G3E in order to obtain some artifacts of power."<br/><br/>Kelvin thought for a moment, counting on his fingers occasionally "that's uhh, oh! that's Namek!" he said pointing at his compatriot as if asking for confirmation before he continued on "information about this Telaurius and the stealing of the station blah blah blah.... who was giving him this information? It'd have to be someone on the planet right?" Kelvin thought aloud before looking ahead.<br/><br/>".... This last entry is brand new, not even a full day old. It says that some systems were activated and a set of hive transports pods are being made. Apparently it'll take some time for them to be operational but.." Kelvin turned to Clarinet with a serious look on his face.<br/><br/>"we've got a few weeks at best before these things are all over Planet Namek,"