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Caine stood up in a flash, and looked like he was about to grab User and knock some sense into him. But the Princling was gone before Caine had the chance, his actions being slowed because of his injuries. The warrior scoffed violently before sitting back down, lifting the bottle with his left arm to his lips and taking a long pull. His right arm remained hanging limply at his side.

After a moment, and finishing off what was left in the bottle, he put it back down.

"Feh....does it look like I'm ********' lying...? Damn brat...."

He grumbled slighlty to himself, reaching over with his left hand and grabbing his right arm. With a swift motion and a sickening cruching sound, the bone is reset. But Caine leaves it hanging for now, unable to bandage it properly at the moment.

"Kasai was a fellow fighter that worked for Cooler, before that Princling and I rebelled, for different reasons. Cooler turned Kasai into a cyborg and sent him after User. The brat killed his former friend. Now it seems that Cooler has made another, with the Ki's of some of the Saiya-jin's greatest warriors, including User's arrogant father and my fool of a one."

He didn't look at Unks as he spoke, his eyes wondering the back of the bar, looking for something else to drink. The alcohol would help numb the pain throughout his body.

(( Ichi should... But she also wants to put together an outfit... SO she will... >>; To tektek!!! Anyway... Yah... *lurkage* ))

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Wesley sighs, rolling his eye and staring up at the sky as he drops his arms in frustrated annoyance. He shakes his head in disbelief, returning his gaze to Charade, who actually stands a complete foot taller than the demon. Dropping his hands to his hips, which begin to drift to the right, his tail whips around in irritation.

"Try leaving me be, a**. If I could go a week without you interrupting my personal business, I would consider that an equivalent exchange."

The demon sighs roughly to himself, turning around and beginning to take a few steps away and to the slayer's right. He has no reason to fear this weakling. His power doesn't even approach that of Wesley's. However, he is a threat to.. other things. Charade has murdered many of the demons inhabiting his Black Fortress whenever he has been found out within its walls after a successful infiltration.

The very zenith of pain that Charade would experience, should Satomi be involved in such an attack; the unfathomable, furious rage coursing through Taliman's veins if such occurred; it is beyond the tyrant's comprehension. Charade would die. He would die slowly. Anything is worth getting this turd off of his back. It protects that which is most important to him. Letting these thoughts wander harmlessly away, Wesley concludes.

"Do we have a deal? I'll take down the warrant for your arrest in the meantime. I can take you there immediately."

Caine growled dangerously from deep within his throat as Unks approached with bandages. He didn't want help, especially from this guy. But after a moment, the growl faded and Caine scoffed, looking away as his arm was tended too. It would be difficult for the warrior to do it himself, and Merena wasn't around either. That in itself was for the better. The last thing he wanted was her getting involved in this.

"Feh. The best thing you can do for yourself is not be found out by it. If it finds out about you, and that you have a wife now, it'll go after her to get to you."

Caine smirked slightly and laughed a little, thoguh it was painful.

"Same dirty tactics I use...."

(( Dewd... I'm bored. Like... Terribly bored. ))

((Me too Ichi....*has been lurking*))

<<@Unks: Angel is just a new character Deity is introducing... whee ...he's not some all-powerful villain...techncially, he isn't even an actual villain. He just wants to kill demons. ^o^;; >>

<<@Ichi: ::turns into OOC-Chibi-Fierce and jumps up her skirt:: ninja ::secks::>>

::Angellus pauses, lowering his guns from his previously intended target of Taliman's head. Well, at least this makes more sense. A few blips from his computerized eye indicate a slight increase in blood pressure, but this soon fades. Disregarding this, Angel smirks the cocky grin of a brazen young lad with too much ambition for his britches.

A series of mechanical clicks resounding from within his aptly-named guns - Pride and Humility - he spins them swiftly on his index fingers before twisting his arms inward and slipping them back into the leather holsters at either side of his chest. He moves gradually closer to Tali, stepping up to the peak of the sand dune and moving up to the lord's back. Though feeling partially disgusted with himself for accepting this monster's help, he truly does feel now that he could be killed if he denies it, and it is indeed to his advantage.::

Then take me there, already.

(That is ok Deity, I just want to have interactions in the other sls besides my own. .Which I haven't gotten any ideas for yet. .lol)