The ship wasn't much different in design from the ships Heeta used to invade, though this was much less fit for conquring a planet or holding an army, it had seemingly been modified for more comfortable purposes. It lacked the cramped rooms and corridors and nose-killing morning odours, though maybe that was just due to the amount of people aboard. Dashade aimed to find a quiet and clear spot to rest for the trip, but the frther he venturedinto the ship, the more the feeling to explore grew; he rationalised this feeling as simply for navigational methods, he would be spending the next few days here.
When the impact of their acension shook the ship to it's very core, Dashade wasn't phased by the sudden jerks coupled with the modification of the ship's gravity, after spending years on crafts like this he had grown used to the launching sequences. Pushing further forward he heard the distinked sound of somthing exploding, deciding that it was most likely the Saiyans sparring. I mean, it's not like they would do anything to damage the ship... Right?
"Just keep moving..." His eyes shut as he muttered t himself, letting his feet just take him anywhere they pleased. Maybe he's bump nto somthing interesting.