"So remind me..." Kenta said, stuffing himself.
"Why do all of you have these curses and crap again?"
Largo looked at him dumbfounded
((Kalz hi-jacking here due to laziness))
"THAT'S IT!!" Kalz yelled thrusting the table over... then jumping to the ground to scoop Arieta up.
Kalz stood up, placed Arieta on his shoulder and pointed to Kenta who was still sitting trying to eat his fried squid.
"YER NOT KENTASS, ARE YA?!" Kalz yelled.
"Milord," said a cloaked man from the outskirts of the shack.
"They've finally confirmed what we believed to be true. What is our next move?"
"Fufufu..." came the voice of the walkie-talkie.
"Capture the impostor and tell Gabu that he may destroy the city as he pleases! If either of you feel the need to capture anyone else, by all means, do so. Today is a great day, after all, hahah!!"
The cloaked man threw his walkie talkie into the air, thus signaling something to his partner who was also cloaked on the other side.
"About time," the other cloaked man said.
He quickly threw his cloak off revealing his maroon spiked hair and embedded jewel. His purple robe with white lines running down was not needed to be noticed, because he quickly began his metamorphosis into his demonic dragon form. Gabu was now ready to raze the city as he saw fit. He began by breathing fire over nearby buildings.
Back at the restaurant the trouble could be started to here brewing...
"Fine..." 'Kenta' said.
"I'm not your most hated whatever. But hey, you guys seemed to have lacked a leader and all... So I just took it up. Though I was in contact with the real Kenta not too long ago..."
Kalz gave a cold stare at the impostor.
"For real!" the impostor said.
"Ya gotta trust me on this..."
"Regardless," Largo said, standing up.
"Trouble seems to be brewing within the city. It's fight or flight. Kenta, impostor or not, I still respect you as a superior. What are your orders?"
The fake Kenta gave a small smirk at Largo.
"Protect the city of course!" the impostor said, grabbing his sword.
"Let's go."
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Barbatos' scheme~
Meanwhile... Somewhere near the Tree of Life...
Barbatos stood atop Draconis, giving a devilish smirk at the tree it self.
"Looks like your time is up," Barbatos said.
He put his axe up and said his favorite phrase, and began attacking the tree head on. Some remaining elf guards came to the scene... but due to lack of flight, and Barbatos' altitude in the sky with his airship, they were currently unable to reach him.
"Very soon... very soon..." Barbatos cackled as he continued to cast Burn Strike at the tree.
One enormous branch became completely incinerated from the assault, breaking off and falling into the lush forests below.
Barbatos couldn't contain his laughter. With Kenta currently under his own spell, Barbatos had the freedom to execute his own plans. With such luxury meant more threat than thought possible. A comparison that could be made would be killing Davy Jones whilst still in control of the Krakken, setting the Krakken free to wreak havoc as it pleased. Except unlike the Krakken, Barbatos was human, capable of planning, and enjoying the suffering of others. Which he seemed to be getting a lot of currently as he watched the tree continue to burn. Now he just had to wait for his two officers to finish their role of capturing the impostor and destroying the Elven village. All was going according to plan.