[Somewhere in the back of his head, Mitsuhide thanked the heavens for Deino's suddenly strange behavior, which had worked as enough of a cue to distract Nobunaga.
His question, however, remained unanswered, both in the physical plane and in the icy warrior's heart. It's true these days he often hesitated to follow his master's orders, if only because he never stopped to reconsider his motives; to become his rival, though, was something else, a bit of a last resort he hoped to never have to make use of. It wouldn't do to challenge the man who once inspired his dreams and gave them renewed hope.
And yet, he couldn't help but give that katana a last glance before rushing to Nobunaga's side once more. What was that ominous feeling pounding in his chest and why could he not shake it off...?]
Is something the matter with Deino, lord Nobunaga? [He asks upon approaching the small group, also giving his Lapras a questioning look in hopes for some sort of elaboration. The light blue Pokemon, by its turn, cranes its neck so to check out the dragon on its back - that little thing seemed to think its shell was some sort of castle to be conquered, yo.]
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His question, however, remained unanswered, both in the physical plane and in the icy warrior's heart. It's true these days he often hesitated to follow his master's orders, if only because he never stopped to reconsider his motives; to become his rival, though, was something else, a bit of a last resort he hoped to never have to make use of. It wouldn't do to challenge the man who once inspired his dreams and gave them renewed hope.
And yet, he couldn't help but give that katana a last glance before rushing to Nobunaga's side once more. What was that ominous feeling pounding in his chest and why could he not shake it off...?]
Is something the matter with Deino, lord Nobunaga? [He asks upon approaching the small group, also giving his Lapras a questioning look in hopes for some sort of elaboration. The light blue Pokemon, by its turn, cranes its neck so to check out the dragon on its back - that little thing seemed to think its shell was some sort of castle to be conquered, yo.]