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"Heh... This is gonna interesting. Definitely now how I wanted to start this crap out. But you never know. Maybe it'll turn out better then I expect..." the demon Namekian would say. His wings flapping strong as he recalled looking over Emi's reports and recordings on the ride over to this little blue gem of a planet. Making sure or at least as best he could from the information to know what time to approach the sacred... tower... thing. It just looked like a really out of place platform to him but then again you could never really know what these foolish beings would consider sacred. As long as he obeyed his orders and looked up for this possible ally. He'd be sated before beginning further into his work. The upper body bare on the creature if not demonic namekian. Landing a few moments later upon the edge of the lookout and kept straight in posture but cautious. He wasn't planning on sticking around if things got to dangerous. He needed to be... discreet.
"The girl's information better be right... Grrr... I prefer putting my trust in real recon soldiers not toasters with fake emotions." Not really caring for Kaiyou's little metal trinkets she valued so. Nothing replaced real boots on the ground as far as he was concerned. Imitation life and machine girls just had no real place in his idea of a mans army. But that wasn't really his call to make so he just bit back his pride and pushed forward through the annoyance and light irritation. He'd lick his lips approaching slowly. Trying to walk casually towards the palace doors. Clearing his throat and looking around feeling out for energy or anyone of note. If his information was right and the toaster proved correct then with that bit of luck things might just go smoothly. The green warrior with the rough skin rubbing his chin as his wings folded behind him appearing the warrior but definitely didn't look lost. He looked like he knew exactly where he was so at least he wouldn't appear simply the lost warrior. "Heh, Its a bit nice to look at up close. Still though... not all that sacred. Fancy sure but hardly sacred." He'd stretch and stand in place looking as if he was waiting. For what was unclear maybe a greeting of some kind. He had a strong tall posture but somewhat slouched shoulders. He definitely carried himself with a bit of pride and bravado. Scanning the horizon and all around as if on a constant look for anything eye catching and a light hint he was already ready to strike at a moments notice.
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Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
Once more, Bernael was aimlessly wandering around the lookout, just sort of relaxing the day away as he had nothing to really do but he liked to hang out with people most of the time if he could find them, but this was a lonely day as he couldn't find much to do with anybody for the time being. His hands were gently resting on the back of his head as he would slowly move outside of the palace itself and gently rest against one of the pillars outside, setting his entire body against it as he closed his eyes. It was all serene, this palace... so much had happened there but it was already rebuilt and looking quite nice! He could spend hours there every day doing nothing but sitting in his thoughts as he would also train from time to time, but sort of falling out of training as well, he didn't know why he was falling out of that training though, it all just sort of happened lately.
However that mindset quickly passed as a twinge in Bernael's head went off as he sensed a power. It wasn't really high at all, but it was one he had never sensed in the past, and thus he couldn't trust it right out the gate. At least not right away, since from what he could tell nobody exactly was around for him to go grab and pull aside! Though he could handle it himself, he was definitely strong enough to at least set everything aside and interact to whatever was coming. But there was always the possibility that whoever it was, was hiding their true power. But... he couldn't help but want to go at it alone anyways. With that in mind, he slowly stood up and saw how the creature landed... it looked nothing like anybody he ever saw before, save for Arion, but even Arion looked a mighty bit different than this person. So what were they and why were they here? Those were questions he had to ask to himself as he saw the proud stance they took and the way they curled back their wings to be out of the way. The demon boy just chuckled under his breath, it must have been pretty serious business if they were taking such a stance.
Then, the demonic human would take a position a few feet away, standing in front of the person, whoever they are, taking just a casually standing position, with his arms slouched but still standing decently tall. His eyes looked sort of bored, but he didn't much actually feel that way inside, he was sort of curious but he didn't care to show it at the moment, until it actually showed some sort of interesting reasoning for their being here, it was going to be a boring meeting. "I don't know who you are but welcome to the Lookout. I don't live here... nor do I own anything here. But... I'm Bernael.... you are?" the demon just sort of questioned, staring out over the tiles towards them, not much else coming out of Bernael's mouth aside from his gentle breathing.
When Berneal first appeared Maraca had studied enough of Emi's recordings and been briefed enough to be prepared to identify the boy. But... not for the energy he felt within the air. The power emanating off the boy was almost unreal. It was a force that felt like that of Kings and great rulers. Yet came in the package of one so... calm. An boyish as if young and unexperienced in appearance at first glance. Maraca taking a step back at first the energy along making him throw his guard up and briefly take a battle ready stance. Gulping roughly trying to swallow down his momentary worry as they clumped within his throat in a knot. He cleared his throat relaxing after a few moments. The gentle package this boy or demon or whatever he really was from mixed reports didn't matter. It was just confusing and to tell the truth a little insulting. It definitely stabbed roughly into pride to be surpassed by some youth.
He'd straighten up letting out a drawn out breath. His body still tensed but standing tall once more. The green man very tall and while he hadn't great power he did have a great posture and physique. To others though he did stand a champion. Just not to these titans and heroes of the great empires and the blue gem known as earth. His fingers squeezing tightly into fists but his arms kept to his side after he'd straightened up. "Surprised there for a moment kiddo. Guess I wasn't expecting the fire haired boy to be so powerful." Licking his lips for a moment contemplating what to say. Wishing he could compete with the lad as his competitive nature and tactical mind wanted to test his skill against such a foe but knew better. This wouldn't have even been a match he could do so much as scuff clothes in. It was intimidating... and lightly exciting. "I guess you can say I came fore you. Didn't know you didn't live here just knew I'd find you here most likely... I'm Maraca 'Berneal'. I've come ahead of a mutual friend we both have. With a proposal... or well perhaps more a request." He'd say reaching into his pockets but keeping his eyes fixated on the boy. Smiling the whole time with a almost sinister expression. Licking his lips occasionally as the odd looking demonic Namekian definitely was curious more of these earthlings given such a great power greeted him first.
He pulled from his pocket a small piece of leather that had imprinted on it the mark of the Cerulean empire. They would know it by now given it was on Emi's pod and he'd hoped at least they knew enough of the empire to recognize such a mark given they had the Emissary living among them now. "Curious if you'd be interested in helping a old friend with a great need from his empire. Lets just say I prelude a mutual friends arrival. Without your help... Well. We hoped you'd be kind enough to help a old friend. It is a great thing he needs your aid with as well as discretion from all... Even the guardian. BUT... I suppose... Its up to you if you want to hear him out? The last time he was here after all he did die... But you all lived I hear? Heh interesting that... But anyway. Would you help such a friend in need?...This time?" The fact the king had transcended death was told to a few. But what few heard it the rest spread in whispers. It added to his legend and power in stories and among the mob and public. It helped show him as a god as some of the demons that came to his kingdom even spoke of the death of a great kai! Jarvis's kingdom having many tongues waggling about his name and feats for one so young and so new to kingship. Maraca also careful with his wording trying to lure the boy into agreeing perhaps in some ways before he'd even heard the deal. Maraca was a little cold but if he'd right about the boy... Maybe he could guilt him from the death before. The exclamation of joy at Jarvis's life being restored from Emi's recording was clear he cared. He could hide his emotions but Maraca knew full well this boy was pleased greatly with such news. And just like any emotions love and friendship could be twisted when needed and used for ones advantage. "He was curious by the way to one day hear what happened? The battle he only told me a little.... But I suppose you did all you could... But anyway to business then? Would you hear the deal from Kind Caesar? Or Jarvis as yo u'd probably prefer we use."
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Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
Bernael's reaction to the creature going into a battle stance was almost near instantaneous, the boy shifting himself to pull out his katana based off of instinct from what he was learning lately. He was using a more one handed stance where his left arm would go across his upper chest and rest there away from actually touching his body, while his katana was held in the right hand off to the side. His eyes still held a very calm and collected nature to them, like he was getting prepared to take initiative if this unknown being decided to attack as well. He had no reason to trust them yet... so why would he leave himself wide open and unprotected in this case? He was learning to better use his energy and how to fight, even though he was falling out of training, that never meant that he couldn't fight.But once the being put their guard back down after clearing their throat, Bernael would instantly sheathe the katana back into the spot on the side of his jacket, hanging by his left side where he'd be able to quick draw it with his right hand. It seemed that the entire thing was a misunderstanding of some sort, also returning to his own standing position.
Bernael would just smirk gently again, realizing that it wasn't a mistake to greet the being himself, it wasn't going to be a problem it seemed. Very soon however, the being started talking to him as well, which made Bernael sort of nod. He understood why... it wasn't exactly because he was a monster at least, which was something he would rather not hear from anybody ever again. "I'm sorry if I am imposing o something, I'd rather not come off that way, sorry for drawing my blade... it was a defensive reaction due to your battle stance." the demon explained before resting his arm on the hilt of his blade as he would stand there and stare across at the being. "However... this is just my base transformed state, as in this isn't the extent of what my powers could reach upwards of if I was to go all out." Then he would blink a bit more as the being licked it lips, Bernael just a little bit confused about the actions the creature was taking, also assuming it was a male from is body mass, definitions, and the way it talked. All of it came together to make Bernael think it was man of some sort, unless its species had no genders at all in which case it was neither a boy or a girl. But its next words intrigued the half demon.
"You came for me huh? Nice to meet you Maraca, and if it is a mutual friend we both have I can assume it's something good you are here for? At least in terms of the one who sent you here~" the demon boy chuckled aloud a little bit before shaking his head. However the next actions of the being made Bernael laugh a bit. "So the Cerulean Empire? Jarvis has something he sent you here for? I am not sure how much cause he has to search for me of all people, but I would love to help him out at any point!" the boy pumped his fist, quite excited for what Jarvis could have in store for him. But then... Maraca would get onto a point that would make Bernael go to a face that showed disappointment and disbelief... as he would try to understand the way the being was talking and why. It sort of made the demon boy angry. "I would love to help an old friend... helping out his empire. But that is besides the point... I am entirely able and free to help a friend out with something. Especially Jarvis... but uh, yes... Jarvis got into a fight that ended up with him between two very hard places. After that he just couldn't make it and he suffered the wounds. I will help a friend in need..." the demon just continued on, his ki aura flickering on and off as if he was waiting for something.
At this time Bernael was just irritated slightly as he no longer felt like this conversation was a nice one, focusing more on blunt firce of words and guilt. But Bernael didn't mind... he could play the game for as long as it needed. "But yes, he will be told the details in full for whatever I can... it is a little hazy but I will tell him everything I can, it should be quite busy. But ah, down to business indeed, just say anything you need to ask of me and I will try to answer it alright? Maraca?" he would question a bit before he would fall silent to hear what the weapon user had to say.
Maraca felt a little more of his pride sliced away when the Katana was pulled. The thought still holding that he had no chance to even lay a mark upon this boy. His boy shivering almost unnoticeably as he tried to swallow this fact. "No appolgiez needed... Red. You startled me is all. An I guess I didn't expect earthlings to be so... Powerful." Even with the reports it was still hard to believe. He was once of the great warriors of the mutant variety of his people. An he was powerful among the elite class of warriors and the cerulean empire. Yet this kid alone felt almost if not stronger then leader himself. He almost thought of the pissing fear how strong the guardian must actually be. He thought some of these reports had overestimate them but it seemed at least the power and judging from the stance the skill talk was spot on. He cleared his throat not... speaking more that the kid even apparently had more power to draw on. Trying to hide the twitch at his eye from that tidbit of info.
He felt from the aura sparking perhaps his words had made their mark. But if not the boy seemed willing to help at least. Maraca going off of his own strategy mixed with Jarvis's approval and work for this. they needed a strong hand on earth and Berneal offered the best chance at that. "Then I suppose that means you accept the discretion? Not even Kami is to hear of this? After all its just between two friends as well said and I told you was required for you to deal." Assuming Bern spoke or nodded he'd accept the discretion and secrecy for a old ally Maraca would continue crossing his arms but keeping a safe few feet away in distance. Not wanting to weaken his chances of escape anymore then they already were. Not that he saw a battle coming but a old soldiers always kept his eyes out for openings and forms of escape should he need to flee.
Maraca reached around his back and in a small pouch pulled out a small object. A bit of him in his mind thinking this not the best move. But Jarvis placed trust in this boy and their ability to use him. "I've come... for these. An Need your help to protect them. An ONLY you must known." Breifly showing him the two star ball. Before slipping it back into his bag. "I assume you know what it is.... The sacred orbs. Jarvis once thought them a myth even when he heard of them. But I guess death changes a mans beliefs on whats myth and whats false. Heheheh. His royal Caesar has great need of these. Without them his empire is always at risk. The Cerulean empire at its most important core needs them. If you truly wish to set his... well. I probably shouldn't say. But his private worries that earth may not have mourned him. Your display I hear to Emi was quite the show. He felt moved... this why he reaches out to you and only you . He feels even though he died without the aid of others... That you would be the one able to help him. An prove before it was as you said... just tragic circumstances." Smiling and gulping as he took a few steps closer to speak more quietly even though he was already whispering nearly. "He needs them for the good of the empire and all its people. To ensure something at its core is never lost and all the people can continue to thrive without worry of the Vegeta empire ever overtaking it again. I can't say more then that.... You're just gonna have to trust me... Swear your word, Your loyal word and upon your friendship with the Caesar. A oath if you would? So if you break it the Caesar can know you weren't ever really his friend... of course if you keep it as he expects if you do he'll have peace of mind. He does trust you... wants you to accept this. After all you are one of his only true friends." If the boy sword such words and agreed. Maraca would shake Berneals hand... but his hand wouldn't be empty. A a sphere and object would be placed in Berns hand if accepted it all. "I'll do my duty and gather as many as I can before my Caesar arrives... An you... His friend will protect them? Heh. Did I come to the friend he imagined still waited? Or someone else?"
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Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
Bernael would just give a very firm nod to the words that the Maraca was saying... it was understandable, some people put down earth as a peaceful place that wouldn't have many good fighters, it was understandable for him to believe that it wouldn't be filled with powerful fighters. However, anybody who sent off such a report would be incorrect, as quite a few earthlings could call upon great power that could rival that of some of the galaxies greatest warriors, and even some of the members of earth not of the earthling variety were even stronger, like the Kami who could probably best any current person in combat, especially with the skills that were being taught to the students of her school. All of it was very surprising and it brought a gentle smirk to the human boy knowing that it was a surprise, it could catch people off guard. However he would just slowly sigh, all of this guilt tripping was hitting its mark too much, it felt like manipulation.
With what the man was saying, they did in fact need a discreet meeting of some kind, and for the help not to be heard of by anybody else, not even Atsuko. There were many things wrong with it in Bernael's mind but he just couldn't bring himself to tell Jarvis know. It would be hard to keep secrets or hide something from his girlfriend but... he owed Jarvis this. The guilt was taking over, he was strong enough to easily stop one of those attacks that aided in killing Jarvis which put together ended his life. If Bernael had just tried that instead of helping to attack someone who survived anyways, Jarvis would have been alive. Which, sure he was now.. but he had to feel that pain and agony of deaths gate before being taken away. So even though Bernael didn't enjoy the guilt trip... and would probably regret lying to his lover instantly... he had to take it, as a favor to Jarvis and his empire. "I accept the discretion between me and my friend, not even... Kami... will hear of what this is all about Maraca... you have my word." Bernael gritted his teeth through his words, he was telling the truth, but the truth was a hard one to say on that note.
Within the next moments, it seemed that Maraca pulled out a small object, holding it in his hand and saying some more words. Bernael would slowly look down and see what Maraca was talking about. Why exactly was Jarvis after them... was something wrong with his kingdom and they needed help? He didn't understand why it needed to be discreet, Atsuko would probably understand if Jarvis needed them, it wasn't like they were enemies or anything, they had an alliance and it also wasn't like Jarvis had his own set to use back on his own planet, most likely. Bernael knew of the Dragonballs existence but not how they were made or why, for all he knew they were just something of a prized possession of earth that could be used for wondrous things like saving an empire. But the guilt trip was still keeping him straight faced and understanding of the discretion, even though Atsuko could probably help them he would just let Jarvis do his own thing for it all. It was then that Maraca put the orb back into its pouch and hid it away from Bernael for the time being to explain. He supposed what Maraca was saying was partially true as well... it did make sense for Jarvis to come to Bernael after everything that had been happening, he smiled gently to himself.
"So, it is true then. Jarvis' empire is in need of them? Well, since both him and the other are back alive... I don't think we have a need for the Orbs, so I don't see a problem with helping Jarvis with them. Hell, we were originally going to use them to bring him back. We can use this insurance to use them for him anyways, but to help him out instead of bringing him back to life. I would like to make him know that the people of Earth mourned him... even Tau and Atsuko mourned the loss of Jarvis. I don't know who mourned the most but I was shattered seeing him gone... just knowing that he is back does indeed lift the spirits. So, I am glad that the display I showed to Emi reached his ears and allowed him to reach out to me. I would love to help him... please, just let me prove useful to him with this" the demon boy just smirked, feeling quite happy as he was speaking to Maraca now, the feelings no longer ones of disdain or guilt, even though the idea of how it would come back to bite him did still linger.
Bernael noticed as the man walked forward a bit cautiously, Bernael moving to be more casual and unguarded in stance so as to leave himself more opened and to try not to be opposing. Maraca's next words just made Bernael nod and smile. "Of course, if its for the good of Jarvis and his empire I am glad to ensure this. That Empire was the one with the Saiyans right? That Prince who was slain by Jarvis and sent here to show before taking it back? That was quite the feat of him, but if he needs help running it, hell, I'll help even more after the orbs!" Bernael was getting a bit more excited but he wasn't talking loudly, he had no idea if someone was just going to come around at the worst moment to see them. With that, he would ponder on how he had to respond.. it was a bit weird. "I understand, discretion... but, I swear upon my word and upon my friendship with Jarvis. That I will help protect, and if I can, help in the search of finding them with him to gather them. Also, I look forward to seeing Jarvis again, the bastards sent two of his people to talk and has never once shown his face~ I miss him too you know!" Bernael would get a little silly, gently hitting the man on the shoulder in a non-hostile way, just showing a bit of peace. But then he would go to shake Maraca's hand, feeling the sphere go into his hand and just blinking.
So it was a sort of trade-off... oh well, it seemed that it would all be okay at least! "I will protect them with my very life if I have to. From anybody that can track them at least. I can keep it discreet but if somebody can track them down like you I wont exactly be able to then right?" the boy would twirl the ball on his finger, playing with it a bit as it spun perfectly without falling off. "I will always be his friend on this planet... even if he makes a million others on more planets, I'll always be his friend waiting here on earth" the demonic human stated before tossing it up and catching it within his palm. "So, do you want to see Emi as well? I doubt she's too far off, she could probably give a report of some kind since you're here you know?" his smirk became a little more noticeable as he put the ball into his coat, tucked away in a way that wouldn't let just anybody look and spot it on his person, they would have to do some heavy searching or scanning to find the little thing. "I don't think she would mind either... she's seemed pretty happy, quite an interesting person to have around here. Want to take a walk?" the demon boy would say, slowly starting to move towards the Palace, beckoning Maraca with him to hopefully find Emi, or perhaps she could come to them, it was honestly unknown.
He could see that hint of anger or perhaps disappointment. It wasn't easy for this boy to accept those terms but he did anyway. Maraca taking some deep pleasure in the face he was still good at twisting words. He licked his lips and tried to keep a straight expression. But he was a strong general and knew that sometimes tact and playing all angles was better then a straight battle. Trips and traps often could be just as effective if not more useful then a entire army if set and used just right and at proper moments. "Very pleased to hear that. After all without confidence we can't really have trust now can we. Heheheheh. You're more then i expect in all ways kid. I'm pleased this went as well as it did." Licking his lips again almost like a snake of some kind maybe. He was enjoying this though. The feeling of power in some ways or working one over a bit who was of such higher strength then himself. He was getting his orders done and in a way that pleased him. Nothing wrong with having a little fun as long as you got results right?
He just blinked though unsure how to handle the touchy feely stuff that the boy spewed out after. He just cleared his throat really. After all this kinda stuff wasn't really his forte. An he was just hoping the kid wasn't gonna hug him or something like he did emi. "I'm sure you can tell him allll that yourself once he gets here. But as you can see your power clearly trumps mine." Trying not to show his disdain when he said such a comment in his facial expressions. "He'll likely come to talk to you directly. I just know I have my orders but even I don't know everything. The more bigger things are for the Caesar to decide." Smirking with that devilish smile of his. The kind of look that said he had a hundred secrets and wouldn't let loose of any of them.
The ball changed hands and Maraca made sure it was slipped away. He wasn't sure if he really wanted to trust this could but it was made very clear that wasn't allowed to be his call to make. He'd nod and just chuckle at the soft punch to the arm. Nodding his head but secretly feeling rather sore. God were these earthlings fucking strong...
He gulped but realized running now wouldn't help his case given his reasoning for showing up and trying appear the general on good behavior. Scratching his cheek as he seemed nervous but followed along anyway. "Well I uhh.... I guess... i guess I should refuse hospitality from a allied force?... Especially one so strong. An very well. If you summon her I can take in a few new reports. It'll probably be good... to see how she's doing. An what she's been up too." Reaching into his pocket briefly for one of the little data receivers. He'd been using it to link with Emi here and then. He'd likely use it to get data from her now. But he was gonna play his cards careful. It felt almost as if he was walking into the snake pit. "I can't stay long however. A quick report and a check in on our lovely Emissary to make sure she's doing fine and I'll have to get moving you know. Busy busy and all that riiiiight."
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Demon Heart [x2], Mastered Power [x5], Makyo Star Power [x10], Full-fledged Demon [x11], Demon Lord [x17], Demon King [x23], Darkness Demon [x29], Hybrid Potential [x43]
Gravity Machine [x100G], Advanced Medical Machine,
Uchigatana, Senzu Bean, E. Dragon Radar
Bernael just gave off a very light chuckle. So Jarvis was coming to that planet? That is indeed quite interesting, especially if the Caesar did want to speak to Bernael directly. It had been a long time since the two of them had even seen each other face to face. With Jarvis being around, he would probably need to control his own emotional state once Jarvis had arrived, knowing that he was like this provided a very harsh moment that the Demon Boy didn't know how to react to honestly. Though, if need be, he would certainly just hug it out and explain to him how he felt, how he truly was his friend. If only one person on Earth could be trusted by the Cerulean Empire for something... it was probably Bernael. Especially considering that some of the people on Earth sort of seemed offensive towards Jarvis' entire existence... while, Bernael tried to make him a best friend!
Though that would soon cast away for a bit while he would listen over to Maraca... his voice it honestly sounded a little against going to see Emi for data retrieval. Well, if he wanted to get the Dragonballs faster, data retrieval could wait till Jarvis got there instead! That wouldn't be such a bad idea as the Demon Boy would stop and turn back to Maraca. "You know actually... we can wait. The data retrieval can wait till a time when you're not busy! It's not like the data will get corrupted and go away before you get back, just means more stuff to report once you're not busy, you know, Maraca?" Bernael would speak with a gentle smirk on his face. It would also be best if people didn't really come in on their old conversation for the time being. With that, Bernael would slowly wiggle his hand into his jacket to feel around for the Two Star Dragonball before just nodding, leaving it in there.
"You've got yourself and the Empire a deal though. However, it's not exactly for the empire... this is all for Jarvis okay? Also, I want to make up everything to him... he was my friend and I desire him to be my friend still. Now, get out there, alright?" Bernael would ask before slowly moving past Maraca, shaking his head gently. He probably needed to get out of there for the time being himself... it wasn't like he needed to be there for much longer anyways, as he was doing nothing previously. "See you and Jarvis around, Maraca" Bernael mumbled, his eyes flashing red a bit to maybe strike fear of this all not being some sort of scam he would regret. If this all came back to bite Bernael in the end, Maraca and Jarvis would probably have a very angered Demonic Force to deal with, not lethally or anything but an explanation would be in order. Before he fully left however, he boosted up to his maximum power that he would want to show off. It was his Full-Fledged Demon form and he just stared down Meraca, his hair going a not-so-good looking silvery color as his eyes shined a brighter red. "Just don't let me down..." he mumbled to himself before powering up and flying off of the lookout, making his departure from the being for now.
Maraca nodded several times overly nervous but pleasing to the idea of getting the hell out of there. Waving as well bowing a couple times in the nodding. "Yes yes of course of course. Gotta get on the move you know find all the dragon balls and all that. I'm sure the big boss himself can get a report from Emi when he lands. But yea I should probably jet. Amscray, get a move on and all that good stuff..." He did not like being here more then he had to be. An trapped inside the palace of the lookout would to him be like trapped in a pit of lions or snakes. He was told to be weary of them an that he could likley be sniffed out if he wasn't careful. Maraca preparing to leave as well. Smirking though when he turned.
His back briefly to Bern when he said that line... it wasn't for the empire but for Jarvis. He wanted to laugh but bit down on his tongue since Bern couldn't see. He couldn't let him know how ironic those words were. How it all just deliciously came together like a plan perfectly sprung trap ensnaring the boy. "Oh I'm sure he'd absolutely love to ha e heard you say that red!" He'd say as two large wings opened in a gust sending out a gust of wind on either side of him. The full wing span rather long as he prepared to lift himself with a few strong powerful thrusts and flaps as he lifted a couple and before long several feet off the lookout surface. But it was when Bern powered up that Maraca just froze up briefly. Forced to land for the moment frozen... The kid left but he felt if he hadn't had as much reserve and military discipline as he did he may have pissed himself.
Maraca gulping and just shivering and the second Bern was out of eye shot and visibility he booked it. Massive speed and flapping of wings as he was getting the hell out of there. He had more to look for and a job to do but god dammit he didn't wanna be anywhere near that place again. That kids power was fucking immense it was like taking on Jarvis himself! Jetting off through the sky with massive flapping wings heading back to Maya to give her the news. The plan a bitter sweet victory as he felt one wrong move was gonna lead to him having to flee... or worse not ever getting out at all.
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Mastered Forms: Super Saiyan [x16], Super Saiyan 2 [x32], Super Saiyan 3 [x46]
Mastered God Forms: Super Saiyan God [x56], Super Saiyan Blue [x60]
Afterlife: Makaioken [x2-x10]
Advanced Scouter (Red), Perfect Medical Machine,
Training Dojo, Martial Arts School,
Palace of the King (Estate 75%)
Planet Yasai
Mothership (Star Javelin) +x2 Cargo Bay Adjustment
E.S. (Heaven's Arrow) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
E.S. (Brave Vesperia) +x2 Cargo Bay + Stealth
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