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うちは サスケ | sasuke uchiha ([personal profile] bondsoflove) wrote in [community profile] eswareinmal2012-07-22 10:41 pm

RD12

Characters: Sasuke and whoever else!
Open? Very.
Where: Somewhere really conspicuous in the middle of Schwanheim.
When: RD12, morning.
What: After getting a bit of sleep and realizing that throwing hissy fits isn't going to get him anywhere, Sasuke is more emotionally regulated and determined to gather as much information as possible on the thorns, the king, getting back home, and anything else anyone will tell him.
Warnings: Sasuke's filthy mouth and jackassness?


His entry into the kingdom had been explosive, and frankly he felt it was justified--extenuating circumstances and totally unfamiliar territory aside, he had enough people after his hide to put him on the perpetual defensive, and that wasn't factoring in his physical state. He'd been on his feet for three days following his brother's trail, and finally the exhaustion had caught up to him. He'd passed out in the room he'd first found himself in, because he knew it better than risking anywhere else, and in the morning things felt...

Better.

Not okay, but better.

Almost on a whim, he'd decided to put the armor on. It took him a few tries to get the pieces fitting together right--back in Konoha, only samurai wore armor and it didn't look anything like this--but once he'd gotten it all settled, he was pleasantly surprised to discover that it was light and comfortable. It rang when he moved, announcing his presence like a bell. Something else he had to get used to, but he liked the way the light glinted off the pale metal.

And he apparently had a horse, too. He'd been bowed at and ushered to the stables and introduced to her, a gorgeous mare with a coat like brushed copper, and she'd leaned in and nuzzled his neck after one whiff of his fingers.

He named her Amaterasu, the goddess of the sun.

They took to each other like fish and water, and by the time the stablehand had finished showing him how to saddle her up and mount, his spirits were higher than they'd been in a long time.

It took barely a nudge to get her to move at a comfortable trot out of the stable, and another to turn her towards the sound of voices. The more people, the more potential sources for information.

Bonding with the horse and well-fitted armor aside, he still had a mission to finish.
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[personal profile] thefunsister 2012-07-29 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Not even a figurehead." She sighed, an 'oh well' sort of sigh. Given the time to think things over a bit, she wasn't really terribly invested in any of this. Getting home, yes. Saving this country, or world, or however far this place stretched? Not a part of her job description.

"Welcome to Wherever-the-fuck, Sasuke."
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[personal profile] thefunsister 2012-07-29 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Someone said something about soldiers at those thorns. Maybe they have a General or something." For all the good that did them here. If the heroes were meant to solve their problems, they would need to have a leader of their own.
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[personal profile] thefunsister 2012-07-30 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
That gave her pause for a moment, and she glanced back towards the castle thoughtfully.

"Why would they try to make us think that?" It was a serious question, not a naive one. If they weren't all morons, what were they up to?
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[personal profile] thefunsister 2012-07-30 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
"If they wanted to kill us they could have done it already." So whatever it was, at least they wanted them alive.
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[personal profile] thefunsister 2012-07-30 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
"If they wanted power there are better people they could have picked," she pointed out, completely self-deprecatingly.
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[personal profile] thefunsister 2012-07-30 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Well," she declared with another sigh. "We can speculate all we want. It's not gonna get us anywhere if we don't have any actual solid intel." And getting that intel would be a feat all its own.
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[personal profile] thefunsister 2012-07-30 03:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Nope," Rose confirmed. "It was never my job." She had always been just a regular girl. And by the time that was done with, she had moved on to party girl. Organizing the Farm now was the only responsibility she had.
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[personal profile] thefunsister 2012-07-30 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
She just raised her eyebrows back at him. Really. She was born a village girl, then brought into the life of a princess, then let loose in New York with a grudge and a stubborn streak.

"What," she asked, "are you some sort of spy?" Because otherwise she wasn't sure how much good he would do.
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[personal profile] thefunsister 2012-07-30 01:53 pm (UTC)(link)
She laughed.

"You're kidding, right?" Oh god, no, he wasn't kidding. She choked a little on her own laughter.

"I mean... cool?"
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[personal profile] thefunsister 2012-07-30 03:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Rose grew up in a world of Kings and Queens, Princes and Princesses, witches and thieves. But not ninjas. It was the wrong part of the world for that and long, long ago.

"We should all be so lucky," she retorted, rolling her eyes.
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[personal profile] thefunsister 2012-07-31 03:50 pm (UTC)(link)
If she had any idea how pompous he was behind that pretty face, she wouldn't have bothered. Men were all the same. Instead she looked toward to tack on the wall.

"Have you ridden any of these others horses?"
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[personal profile] thefunsister 2012-08-01 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
She snorted.

"Right, sure. And you know that because it's your horse, I bet." She rolled her eyes again, moving to examine the row of horses. She just wanted one that seemed friendly, to help her get back up to speed.