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fuckingsnakes2012-10-19 11:37 pm
afoolsdesire) wrote in fuckingsnakes2012-10-19 11:37 pm
+1 Fool
WHO: Rank I Nobunaga and you!
WHAT: Someone's dancing in the camp! To some, he may look like a familiar face... but what are those strange critters?
WHERE: The main camp.
WARNING(S): Probably none, but given this guy's lack of a sense of decency...
[You know how there are some young men with no facial hair about whom you can't help but think how great they would look if they grew a mustache?
Well, one such young fellow has just showed up in the camp, accompanied by what seems to be a really small blue quadruped dinosaur with no eyes - a Deino - and a bipedal, raptor-like creature, blue with a red breast - a Gabite. The man himself may as well be from prehistory, wearing torn, mismatched clothes that (don't) come together in a really bizarre outfit. But, more likely, he's doing it for the attention - he's really the type of person who doesn't mind having all eyes on him.
As evidenced by the activity he has wasted no time in undertaking - he has chosen a spot he liked near the stalls and, a purple fan in his hand, he has started dancing to a song he's humming, while his Pokémon watch quietly at his sides.
And for all the aura of rough strength emanating from him, the Fool of Dragnor moves with practiced precision and grace that any woman dancer would envy.
A smirk appears on Nobunaga's face when Gabite joins his dance, zealously watching the warrior's back and mirroring his moves.
As for the Deino, it... just headtilts a whole lot, feeling a little left out of this impromptu celebration of moving on two legs. Poor little guy! At least the dance is pretty to look at? Oh, right, Deino don't have eyes, either. Life kind of sucks for the little Deino right now...]
WHAT: Someone's dancing in the camp! To some, he may look like a familiar face... but what are those strange critters?
WHERE: The main camp.
WARNING(S): Probably none, but given this guy's lack of a sense of decency...
[You know how there are some young men with no facial hair about whom you can't help but think how great they would look if they grew a mustache?
Well, one such young fellow has just showed up in the camp, accompanied by what seems to be a really small blue quadruped dinosaur with no eyes - a Deino - and a bipedal, raptor-like creature, blue with a red breast - a Gabite. The man himself may as well be from prehistory, wearing torn, mismatched clothes that (don't) come together in a really bizarre outfit. But, more likely, he's doing it for the attention - he's really the type of person who doesn't mind having all eyes on him.
As evidenced by the activity he has wasted no time in undertaking - he has chosen a spot he liked near the stalls and, a purple fan in his hand, he has started dancing to a song he's humming, while his Pokémon watch quietly at his sides.
And for all the aura of rough strength emanating from him, the Fool of Dragnor moves with practiced precision and grace that any woman dancer would envy.
A smirk appears on Nobunaga's face when Gabite joins his dance, zealously watching the warrior's back and mirroring his moves.
As for the Deino, it... just headtilts a whole lot, feeling a little left out of this impromptu celebration of moving on two legs. Poor little guy! At least the dance is pretty to look at? Oh, right, Deino don't have eyes, either. Life kind of sucks for the little Deino right now...]
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[There is actual panic in Ranmaru's voice then. He stands up quickly and presses his hand against his chin. Yes, he is aware of those differences. He has been since they first met, in truth. But...]
I could never hate you. Lord Nobunaga is Lord Nobunaga.
[Ranmaru feels he cannot function properly without the Demon King. The prospect of hating him is mortifying beyond all things.]
The differences mean nothing. I will serve my Lord no matter what.
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Don't speak.
[He then turns to Ranmaru, his voice emotionless.]
Ran. What are their names?
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[Ranmaru shakes his head, but his expression is turning from one of panic into something very determined indeed.]
But I will learn.
[If he has to prove himself again, or earn his place, he will do it. As far as the young page is concerned, this is where he should be. Should another 'Nobunaga' turn up, well... Ranmaru will face that situation when or if it comes.]
[Until then, this is Nobunaga, his Lord, and that is all there is to it.]
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You are taking a serious risk, Ran.
[Because through Ran's eyes, so much darker than those he's familiar with, he can see the Nobunaga he has pledged his loyalty to, a man infinitely more ruthless and demonic than the Fool of Dragnor himself. And he knows that both of them love their Ran equally.]
I'd be a fool to allow you to do that. If you are to follow me, you will do so as my equal.
[He snaps his fingers then, at which both his Pokémon speak up, thereby saying their names.
"Gabite!"
"Deino!"
They both recognize Ranmaru, even if he looks a little bit different from the one they know, and are saying hello.]