Time’s Ticking Clock [V/L]

Vuoto had the ability to heal at least some minor to major injuries, and that was after many years of honing magic in order to be able to perform such an act as it became a critical survival factor in the demon realm where you weren't ever safe. Lettuki rambled on about the excitement of the tournament, which was something the pale demon never really understood as whenever he fought the only adrenaline rush was due to needing to fight for his life.

However, that adrenaline had faded quite heavily once Vuoto had become far more confident in his abilities, and his power, so when the saiyan finished speaking just as the pale warrior would use a cleansing spell to remove the blood from his hair and another healing spell to make the scar stop bleeding for the time being, Vuoto would pause. It was now to warn or attempt to take the bounty for himself, though a sneaking suspicion of there being a power pool Lettuki had not quite tapped into was rather heavy considering the weights he wore were far heavier than the demon's own.

"You're in danger. While I went into town to get something to eat, I was on my way out when I saw a wanted poster on your head for a lot of Zeni. People are going to come after you to take a chance at getting it, be warned."

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Vuoto had been leaning over to reach the wound to heal it when the demon had warned Lettuki of the bounty on their head, something normally the pale warrior wouldn’t do but this was a different matter. Perhaps he had come to like the berserker’s presence, or maybe it was something more. Maybe the closed off lone fighter had a friendship of some kind soon to be on the breeze, who knows. Regardless, Vuoto turned his head to Lettuki’s and looked at them with the one stoic red eye and spoke in a guarded tone.

“Perhaps I can stand your presence and would prefer not having idiots to talk to.” Sure Vuoto was a bit rough around the edges, but it was clear that perhaps the demon thought of the saiyan brute almost like a friend, and had warned him instead of attempting to take the bounty.

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Lettuki’s snicker at what was heard however faint it was, with the demon being a bit rough around the edges mainly to protect himself from looking mushy in any way. Just as Vuoto was preparing to teleport away, the saiyan cleared his throat which temporarily stopped the pale warrior especially once those words were spoken. Smirking slightly under the cloak for a second, the demonic warrior would vanish on the spot with a few parting words.

“I’ll see you when the tournament begins if the stars align, Lettuki. May we meet again.”

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TWC: 2,044. Vuoto has left the thread, LW on for duration.