DBL - Caz and Mechi

[15:00] Mechikaboola: "Punctual, as always." Mechikaboola chuckled with a wry smile, the dim lighting of his cavern study giving a flicker as the shadows cascaded against the walls, looming a deadly waltz against the hellfire hearth's glow. The little cave in Mesmersnow was not quite his deal location of a workplace however he had made it feel homey despite it wasn't exactly hidden or protected. Cazuall's and Putine's sculptures lined the walls and every now and then a whimper of agony echoed those hallowed walls. "I have two things to ask of you, Cazuall. But before business.. How have your new gauntlets treated you? Are you adapting to life in this little Nexus well?"
[15:16] *Cazuall gave a respectful bow (in his own semi-casual style anyway) "What can I say? When Lord Mechikaboola calls, it ain't exactly wise to ignore it... I hope ya enjoyed the little gift that Putine and I rustled up for you from Parania by the way..." He lifted back up and listened shortly afterward. When Mechikaboola spoke he gave a nod and lifted up his hands, black flames wrapping around his hands as those gauntlets settled in. "As for the gauntlets, it's taken a little time to get used to them, but after some practice I'm able to use them and my blade that Shaie re-forged for me without an issue..."

The black flames swirled around once more, and dispersed the guantlets back to their bracelet state. "As for adapting to the Nexus... I think I've grown to like the place. Got some family around again... places to have fun in... able to do something that feels like it actually makes a difference from time to time and some damn fine teachers to learn from to boot..." As he spoke, he glanced around to the "sculptures" that lined the walls... a couple of them adorned in pride trooper gear... and that brought a little grin to his face...

But Mechikaboola had things to ask of him, so he soon shifted his gaze back to the Dark Lord. "Thank you for your interest Lord Mechikaboola... What would you have me do?" The demon could be overly familiar and casual at times... but at times like this he knew that being serious was a necessity... After all the rumors that had drifted around the past few days, and what Pan had told him when that Trunks guy crashed into his territory... It was likely that something major was about to happen, and he treated the moment with the seriousness that it would require.
[15:32] Mechikaboola: "Quite so.. That gifted bundle is coming in handy." Granted, the youths wouldn't be going towards that intended purpose he had. Everything had changed now that Fu had taken to a new stage of growth and unyielding darkness. Of course, he had no idea yet that Pan had lost him. Still, the Dark King worked onward, counting on that helm to come in handy and continue to be a reminder against urges that wouldn't exactly agree with either of them.

Mesmersnow had been fully charted to his liking, resulting in a large ice table that shifted with tiny granules akin to sand. Each one was surrounded by darkness, helping to animate the landscape into a living map that churned and enlarged, shifted at ease. Mechikaboola stood before it with a walnut-sized item in hand, gaze roaming over the map as inky tendrils danced along his forearm. "Very good to hear, Cazuall. I respect your sister's desires of.. solitude. You make up for that in spades. First a note of business, Pan is no longer welcome upon our territories. Ward her off. Do not engage unless necessary. Keep your banter to a minimum. I do not suspect she'll be doing any form of trespass closer to the castle but one never knows."

His thumb fondly ran against that little oval item in his palm, gaze still upon the map of Mesmersnow as the winds beyond the cave whistled and howled. "Fu has unfortunately taken on the Dark Beastial Form.. Unable to handle the Darkness and severely injured, he is now lacking a great deal of his mind. I had given Pan permission to take him to The Watch for helping to transform him back as she insisted on Demigra's aid. That said, if they will be successful or not, I do not know. I am working on other methods.. my methods. If you happen to see this Darkness Beast, do try to lure him home." Mechikaboola was certain if Fu managed to escape, it only pointed at total failure. He tapped the map, causing the ice to shift and change form to a 3D image of Fu in his Dark Beast form.

"Tell me Cazuall, how good are you at growing plants?.."
[15:45] Cazuall: "That reminds me... Shaie mentioned being close to reporting her findings to you on what you had her working on. She asked me to be with her when she does it... you know how she gets." Then that news that Pan was now persona non grata on their territories.... that caused him to quirk an eyebrow. This was then followed by the news that Fu took on the from of a darkness beast. "Huh... so that's what Pan meant when she said Prince Fu was in a bad way..." That also explained the warning she gave him to hide if he ever came around... but Lord Mechikaboola's orders came first so he gave a nod. "Understood... I'll bring him home if I can find him. As far as Pan goes, I'll make sure she knows she's no longer welcome." That part was a bit of a shame... he didn't have anything personal against her after all.

That second question caused him to think for a few moments. "mm... about as good as anyone else I guess... Not exactly a green thumb though..." He managed to not chuckle at that.... "Sounds like you have something interesting in mind though so I'm willing to give it my best shot."
[15:58] Mechikaboola: "...Really? Quite a weakling being unable to stand on her own even for a small meeting of presenting her work..." A have waved it off with a disappointed shake of his head. "Very well. As for Pan, she already knows. I have lost any semblance of respect for her there once was, and I am not a man who respects mortals lightly." That last bit was said with grit teeth and a growl escaping him. It faded within moments however as Mechikaboola held up that object from his palm clasped between finger and thumb... A seed.

"I am not certain if you are familiar with the God Tree known as The Tree of Might. Once planted, it grows to a magnificent size. It drains the area it is planted within, able to devour small worlds, all for the energy required to grow but a single fruit of immense power. What I hold before you is not unlike that, but modified. This seed will take root where you plant it but requires a drop of your blood to give it true life. The tree that grows will have properties that vary, depending on its planter. These properties are with its protection in mind, but you would do well to keep an eye on it while it grows and once it blossoms, drawing in attention from others no doubt. Putine also has a seed. I am expecting you all to protect each others' trees together. Ideally they all will produce a fruit, however that is.. unlikely, given how attentive the other side can be. If a tree does produce a fruit, that is the goal. Pick it and leave the tree to its fate. The fruit is the true prize and should be brought home at once." The Dark King thus tossed that seed towards Cazuall. "Pick a place you can guard well. These unique botany experiments can grow in any terrain and environment. Use that to your advantage."
[16:08] Cazuall: "She's got her issues, but her work is solid..." A nod was given in relation to Pan, and as the seed was described the demon's attention became more focused. "I've heard stories and rumors over time, never really seen one of those trees myself though...." His hand lifted up and caught the seed, looking it over carefully before putting it away and listening to the information that Lord Mechikaboola gave on the seed and its capabilities. "Understood. I'll get started right away...." Then a little grin formed on his face. "In fact... I think I got just the place in mind..."

That grin was then wiped away and he returned to the task at hand. "Anyway... I'll get started on it right away and reach out to Putine about how to plan for its defense... as well as how to help with any defenses she may need for her own."
[16:08] Cazuall: "Sis has got her issues, but her work is solid...."*
[16:17] Mechikaboola: "No matter how solid one's work is or is not, they must have the confidence to stand behind it, no matter what may come. These are lessons learned only through experience and she'll never gain that if you coddle her. She's still very young and has so much to learn and the more she learns, the more she is exposed to, the more Shaie will flourish." Mechikaboola settled his hands behind his back once more as the table took on the complex design of Mesmersnow and all its snowy glory. "If you do happen to come across Fu.. let me know. While he is at The Watch, I am not privy to his progress. Demigra has his ways and knowledge but.. I am not certain they will be as successful. These fruits will in one way or another help us gain one of the few last required ingredients for a very.. special concoction."
[16:30] *Cazuall gave a nod at that first bit... He knew Shaie had to step out of her comfort zone eventually if she was going to grow stronger. As Fu and Demigra were brought up however he looked over the map of Mesmersnow, focused on that area where Mirai Pan had built her "shrine" to her fallen comrades... "If I see or hear anything of Fu, you'll be the first to know Lord Mechikaboola..." He motioned to a section of Mesmersnow, where the wreckage of a spaceship was currently detailed.

"Speaking of... about three days ago Pan stopped in here when a ship crashed in my territory... New arrival.. I think his name was Trunks or something... and she mentioned that Prince Fu was in a bad way and to avoid him if he came around... That he wasn't himself. Makes a lot more sense now that I know he's taken on a darkness beast form... She didn't give any indication as to where he was or might be though. As for the fruit... I'll do what I can to make sure the tree bears it one way or another... At this point it sounds like its pretty important that it happens."

He didn't have to know the full details of what Mechikaboola had in mind, but it didn't stop his curiosity. However, he knew better than to press for too much information.
[16:31] Cazuall: He motioned to a different section of Mesmersnow*
[16:45] Mechikaboola: "If you can gather the remains of this.. ship, bring it to the castle." Mechikaboola leaned forward, peering at the map curiously as Cazuall pointed out the new update and gave new news and insight. "Trunks.. What color hair did the lad have?" His gaze narrowed to a glare, the crimson of those demonic eyes lighting up in the dark as his shadow flared against the surfaces behind him.

"Quite fitting Pan would warn you. But for now on, do not take her words as truth. In this case however, she is correct. Fu requires a steady supply of Dark Energy to remain stable and keep what mind he has, as well as to progress further with becoming more of himself. If Demigra ceases to cater to this need, he will go looking elsewhere out of hunger and self preservation. And you and Shaie are on his menu, being demons and all. I myself am as well, but he learned quickly to not bite the hand that feeds. Should he come for either of you... use the emergency summons of your Dark Gems. I'd rather keep the two of you around a bit longer as our business is not yet complete and you've proven to be an asset." It was a compliment in a way, and one of the few that the Dark King was known to hand out. Such did not come lightly. "If Pan had to warn you.. either Demigra is lacking or.. perhaps things didn't even have the chance to make it that far.." He expression turned grave for a moment, eyes sliding to the far wall as if his gaze could pierce through the stone and miles beyond to The Watch.
[16:59] Cazuall: "Color of his hair?" He paused for a moment to think about that... and then turned to wave his hand, letting a little swirl of moisture gather in the air before him, giving a perfect rendition of the Trunks that had shown up, nerdy look and all, along with an upside down fragment of the ship (Marked "Grand Tour") behind him. "If I remember correctly, he looked like this... I used the wreckage as the basis for some ice sculptures of Putine since he gave it to me as an apology for crashing into my territory, but I can always re-create those... I'll get the remains of the "ɹno┴ puɐɹפ" to the castle as soon as possible. It shouldn't be too difficult..."

He listened to Lord Mechikaboola's warning and gave a nod, suppressing the sense of pride that was starting to creep up into his posture at the (sort of) compliment. It meant a lot to hear that from him after all... "Understood... I'll try to lead him in the direction of the castle until I'm no longer able to..."
[17:15] Mechikaboola: It was a simple question, wasn't it? Apparently not as Cazuall seemed to forget the name of colors and opted for a visual. This was how Mechikaboola took it, a single snowy brow raised in a lack of amusement. "Purple or violet, lavender, anything in that realm of colour would have done. You have a mouth, boy. Use it. It wastes far less energy as I very well know what Trunks looks like, however his hair colour varies based on his timelines due to different paths taken and split. This one is of no consequence." The Dark King turned towards a gateway beginning to open, leading for home sweet home. "..Do you happen to.. fancy Putine?" Mechikaboola paused, glancing back over his shoulder at Cazuall curiously.
[17:19] *Cazuall cleared his throat a little bit at that admonishment and the mirage fades away as he disperses it. "You're right... My apologies Lord Mechikaboola..." The question however took him a touch off guard... "Well.. yeah... She's powerful, skilled and beautiful... woman after my own heart... I'd be lying if I said I wasn't interested..."
[17:24] Mechikaboola: There was a great many things he could say as to such interest. The bite of such interests seemed to be going around these days and Mechikaboola couldn't help but wonder if it had to do to the enclosed nature of the Nexus. Turning his back to Cazuall once more, the Dark King straightened and began walking onward with a slight chortle.

He paused just before that gateway. "Frozen chocolate covered bananas. Or take a skewer and layer slices with pineapple as well." His hand raised in a half-wave as Mechikaboola stepped into that gateway, letting it shut behind him as he returned home for the time being. Idly he pondered over how Gravy might take such.. competition.
[17:26] *Cazuall quirked an eyebrow a bit at that information, before a little smile formed and he gave a respectful bow as the Dark Lord departed. Once that gateway closed he let out a little sigh of relief, glad that things went (for the most part) well enough... and headed off toward the exit so he could get to that wreckage and start transporting it to the castle....