Rugal rolled his eyes and breathed in deeply,fixing his suit and putting stray hairs into place. "Please, do try to keep your voice down. I get headaches easily." Clearly annoyed with this man he sat back down in his chair. "Tell this... Prince that I have no time for you, nor his games. If you continue to bother my son, I'll be forced to intervene. Now please, leave." His eyes fell to the papers on top of his desk. Most likely on a new arms deal.
"Well... What do we have here...." A stern and weary voice acknowledged the former officer of a once menacing organization. "Another leftover from that pitiful cartel... I thought you were and the rest of your kind left when those three teens destroyed your leader." Rugal's vexed body rose up from his chair and arranged his gloved hands onto his auburn desk. "What is it that you want with me, and my son...." He interrogated as his false smile grew into a scowl. "I'm a very busy man."
-He hurry's and evades the attack while he can with a smirk he flees from the battle with a sly chuckle- "Until we meet again.... just remember we Bernsteins hardly forget...."
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My Father and I arent cowards and we never back down from a challenge.....