"A while now. We kept an eye on you, and when we had you in custody our studies showed some... Anomalies. You can be rather careless with your powers, Prince. They're unfocused, and if you used them properly you could do so much more." General Yusef wasn't going to go into detail, there was a fair bit of sensitive information with how they'd discovered the boy's ability. Giving one of his swords a swing the older Kaesstrian smiled slightly amused, listening to T'charrl's woes over his plans. "My territory? No, it's [i]our[/i] territory. All I'm doing is leading the way, showing the others how we can achieve greatness. This goal, it isn't to further myself, it's to further all of Kaesstra. This was never solely about me boy." As he was so poignant to point out it was certainly the noble family's fault they had yet to progress. There was absolutely no reason to praise the energy, it wasn't an omniscient being or even sentient, it was just energy. And like any other resource on the planet it was theirs to use to their own ends, to gain a better foothold in the galactic community. Flexing his wings the general used his foot to dash right at T'charrl, bringing both his sword and dagger overhead and bearing down on the young alien. He was a little surprised as his strikes were blocked, not expecting the Prince to have the strength for that. "I'm not a madman, I'm a visionary! It's only people like you who are too blind to see our future that call me mad!" He threw his lower arms out to catch the boy's push, also managing to block the cane swing. What he didn't block however was the Saiyan ramming into him, knocking him into the wall with a fair bit of force.

"No... You're pretty much insane." Kabocha remarked, smirking as he stood upright. "If you're so confident people agree then why does no one know what you're doing? Seems to me like you're-" The Saiyan paused, having to dodge to the side as a knife was thrown at him, soaring right on by and piercing the wall. A mucous liquid dripped from it, though he couldn't tell from here what it was. Narrowing his eyes at the general he sprinted forward, going right in for a hit of his own. Flitting to the side as a sword was swung he crouched low, swinging a leg and sweeping Yusef off of his feet. Then, placing a hand on the floor beside him he lifted himself up, trying to kick the Kaesstrian into the wall again. Rather than that the general quickly used his wings to suspend himself in mid air, being missed by the kick and trying to stab Kabocha's leg. The Saiyan evaded again, clearly the faster of the two as he went back to T'charrl's side. "Seriously, just give it up! You're not going to win this, I promise. All this is going to do is make you even more sore when we drag you back."

Yusef landed a bit awkwardly after avoiding Kabocha's kick, having to use the wall to catch himself and stand up. "You children seriously think I consider either of you a threat? That I could feasibly lose this fight?" Not likely, certainly not to children. He was the upper echelon of Kaesstrian strength, rivaled only perhaps by the Queen and her own general. No one else on this world could compare to him, and with tactics no one from any other world could either. "You've a lot to learn of warfare to think you've won a battle so easily. It's not as simple as winning a single exchange." Again the general sized up the two boys, debating on who he should attack. T'charrl was the prime threat, he had to be dealt with to ensure the plans worked. The Saiyan on the other hand was a pest an would give trouble. After a brief moment's contemplation he opted to chase the Prince, again running in to close the gap. The sword would be brought overhead as before, but he'd use the dagger in a thrust to try catching the younger alien off-guard.