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“Cao Jie! The training goes well, father is vigorous as ever and keeps an eagles eye on me especially whenever I use the bow. How are things on your end with Uncle Cao?”
“....”
“I think I need to get some air.”
“Well, Shu has nice views from the mountain tops that’s for sure.”
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Number Generated: 3—Your Muse makes breakfast for mine
After the incident two days ago, Liu Shan had owed Xiahou Ba a favour. Anything in his wildest dreams—that which Liu Shan could obtain that is—it would be granted to him. But he didn’t cash it in. And Liu Shan couldn’t leave a debt unpaid.
So in the early hours of the morning, he went to his residence and brought some food items. Something for a breakfast most delicious, if a bit simple (He never exactly had much of an opportunity to cook). When the general awoke to the smell of food, he was surprised to see the emperor in his kitchen.
“Oh good. You are up. Just in time too. I hope my cooking shall pave the way for me paying back the debt I owe you.”
”Rays of lights passed through the open curtains as the daylight sun sat peacefully in the sky above. It was a new day for the warrior. He would ready himself to complete his duties for the day, regulate the training of soldiers, look over strategies, plan defenses of certain regions, speak with other fellow generals over new tactics to employ, smell food and instinctively follow to the source-
wait a moment
Since he was a boy, Xiahou Ba had never really took the typical advantages a son of a noble household would usually be spoiled with, which include the use of servants doing whatever he requested whenever he wanted it. Just as he did in the service of Wei, he insisted to those within his household to not do anything he found to be excessive. So the smell of food being cooked was a surprise. He dawned his robes and proceeded to find out who exactly it was making food. Assuming someone new had been assigned to him he prepared a quick lecture of how he preferred things, and wanted to make sure it stuck so he wouldn’t have to make someone else do something simple for him. However, the person responsible wasn’t exactly someone he could order around to not do what he pleased.
“M-My lord?” eyes narrowed at the man, unsure if he was either still too sleepy to tell the difference between the emperor Liu Shan or perhaps simply someone who looked similar to him. However, a moment more and he realized he gazed upon the undoubtedly young features of the emperor of Shu In his own kitchen.
It didn’t take long for him to piece what he meant by the debt he owed him, but he was still struck by the fact the emperor of Shu was in his kitchen making him breakfast.
Certainly no Zihuan...
“It was nothing, My lord. Any general should be ready to defend their ruler from any threat..” He had no idea how far this man would go to repay what he thought should be relatively meager. Were it any other friend, he’d continue to protest, but to do so against the emperor of Shu would prove fruitless. He had already went into his own residences to make him breakfast, so he knew the man would have none of it, and continue to insist.
His eyes glanced over to the fire of which he used to make breakfast with. His nostrils flared at the rich smell of the meal. The food would certainly be good. He was surprised to learn that Liu Shan as well could good a fine meal.
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“ Just a bit more and we’ll be home, Cousin. Let’s hurry before dusk arrives. ”
“We still have time to return home without being caught then...I still can’t believe we’ve been out the entire night,”
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"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down! You don't want to get even more hurt, do you?"
The air was denser, it was harder to breath. The smoke was heavy and even harder to see. Followers of the Azure kingdom fell upon those who fought under the flag of the benevolent Jade dragon, these warriors in their defeat either fell back, or fell back onto the cold dirt of the land. Zhongquan’s hand was shaking still as the first battle came to it’s closing. His eyes showed a mixture of emotions as he was at last, pitted against those he once alongside with. But it was not for glory that drove him almost into the center of the enemies army, but the chance of ending things once and for all. Sima Shi rode upon the field and watched as he sent those who fight for the treacherous Sima House against one of the last warriors truly loyal to what Wei was.
But he was in deep, and without realizing it he was quickly becoming surrounded. The warrior could end the lives of half the all those that would be sent against him, maybe even more. But it wouldn’t be enough. But at the heat of the battle, he didn’t care. If he were to end his life now, then things will return back into the hands of his cousin…things would be back in the hands of the Cao family…
But he was stopped suddenly by the hands and words of another.
“…!” his senses returning, he was stopped in his pursuit only due to Guan Yinping. Her words stuck with him for awhile. More hurt?…did I receive a wound? He felt his side suddenly burn up more than it was before, and his hands immediately pressed against the cut he had received from the fighting.
“Y-Yinping?…” He muttered. He was only just recently getting acquainted with those he now fought with. Moments ago it felt as if he was in the middle of the entire army of Wei, but it seemed now that it was an almost empty field, riddled with fallen Wei soldiers. “Did…we push them back?” He asked, looking around as more Shu warriors followed behind them.
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Hey! Can you guys reblog this if you are willing to roleplay some horror or darker themes?
quite honestly i do not think anyone is suprized me reblogging this
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"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down! You don't want to get even more hurt, do you?"
"Whoa, that's purple... It looks like your shoulder is dislocated."
"You're bleeding... You're bleeding bad..."
"It's all swollen up..."
"You have a black eye. Where you fighting with someone?"
"Here, I need to clean you up. This might sting a bit..."
"Did... did you get beat up!?"
"What is that? Are there bandages under your shirt?"
"Why is your arm wrapped up like that? And are those blood stains!?"
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"Where does your loyalty lie ba..with me your own cousin of blood... That weasel.."
The words his cousin spoke were almost like daggers to his heart, he knew he’d have to face this eventually. He knew he’d have to face his own countrymen for the decision he made.
For the betterment of the house of Cao..
“My loyalty is where it always has been, and you know whatever I choose to do is always for the sake of what our family have always been doing since the foundation of our kingdom. If…you were to harm a Cao…You know that would never be overlooked back home either.” He spoke in a lowered tone, his voice becoming more grainier and dry. “And you know why I had to leave, to remove the Sima from our home. Cousin, I simply ask that you keep safe and away from the sons of Sima Yi and himself…and me.”
Fengxiao frowned.. He disliked the thought of his beloved cousin on the enemy lines with his. He grasped his shoulder and had a menacing glare. “Ba, there is still time to change back…We dont have to fight..” His voice sounded dark but almost… DESPERATE? Fengxiao looked down and kept repeating their family bloodline over and over.
He made a saddened tease that was true. “does your xiahou loyalty truly lie within your heart..?? I don’t phase by blood shed, however I don’t want to think of crossing you in battle and shedding my own blood line..” This was one of the rare times fengxiao showed his emotion. leaving himself vulnrable. “I will…follow your ever lasting with beloved cousin… But…Please…Zhongquan, dont make me have the idea knowing I have to stay away from you..My own family..”
“Were it so simple...” he muttered quietly under his breath. He knew his cousin had his well being in mind, he didn’t wish to have to fight his own cousin. But he needed to consider his own cousin too. He was risking his own neck so long as the two were to return to Wei. But he knew once he returned, Fengxiao might be executed along with him merely for association. He knew this was something he couldn’t allow to happen to his cousin. Too many people, friends, and even another cousin of his were already killed by the Sima. He would not have another be be killed for his own decision.
“Fengxiao.” He quickly turned to face his cousin eye to eye, but for a moment the grimmer look to the usually stern face nearly made a crack in his mask. But he could not falter, if he showed any association with his cousin, he may be the next example the Sima’s make use of, and not his own life. “The Sima must be overthrown or else everything our fathers stood for would have been for nothing. And if it means being branded as a traitor...for the sake of the Cao’s then I shall do what I must. If I must be branded as a coward then I will take that name, for them, for you, for our family. The coming battles will not be easy, but we can get through these hard times. We can pull ourselves from the dirt and gravel that we’ve been thrown into and attempted to be berried under. The Sima’s crimes will be answered, one way or another.” He paused for a moment and tightly gripped his hand on the other’s shoulders. Assuring him of confidence in hopes that his own show of confidence may inspire some in his cousin. “We will win, for the Cao’s, we will win. But I will not have more family slaughtered from here on. That ...is why I must ask this of you, Fengxiao...”
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Battle Intro: Victory: Half HP: Low HP: Defeat: Death: Assist: Taunt: Reacting to Taunt: Flee: Reacting to Flee: Tie: Perfect Victory: Low HP Victory: Finishing Move:
"Where does your loyalty lie ba..with me your own cousin of blood... That weasel.."
The words his cousin spoke were almost like daggers to his heart, he knew he’d have to face this eventually. He knew he’d have to face his own countrymen for the decision he made.
For the betterment of the house of Cao..
“My loyalty is where it always has been, and you know whatever I choose to do is always for the sake of what our family have always been doing since the foundation of our kingdom. If...you were to harm a Cao...You know that would never be overlooked back home either.” He spoke in a lowered tone, his voice becoming more grainier and dry. “And you know why I had to leave, to remove the Sima from our home. Cousin, I simply ask that you keep safe and away from the sons of Sima Yi and himself...and me.”
Marches a unit of infantry to where Liu Shan was last seen roaming around to ask of the situation. “And if you see anyone suspicious among the halls you hold them up until I arrive to inspect them personally, if they attack you, you know what to do. Afterwards inspect if they have any sort of clue to who sent them and immediately inform me of it.”
Anonymous asked:
Yeah...a bunch of stuff went down. You should ask Liu Shan or Guan Ping about it.
“That is what I intend. I thank you grey stranger.”
Anonymous asked:
Do you mean the insanity going on right now involving the possible death of Liu Shan?
“Quite so, people in Xuchang didn’t quite speak as rowdy and aloud as I’ve seen over here.”
“...wait Lord Liu Shan’s possible death?”
“If someone intends to fulfill this then they will learn that their story ends a bit differently than they’d first thought.”