The way we were
The clash of steel is unmistakable, Endymion getting the worst as Kunzite puts all his weight into the blows driving the prince backward bit by bit.
"Do you want more?" the shitennou leader mocks.
"Kunzite!" Endymion yells, predictably provoked. His opponent smirks and takes the easy opening this affords him, and Endymion soon finds himself pressed against a pair of close-growing trees as Kunzite advances.
Then, abruptly, it's over. Kunzite lowers his sword and returns it to its sheath, but the look he gives Endymion is far from pleased.
"Master," he lectures, "If you allow your pride to govern your every move, your enemy will not hesitate to take advantage." Endymion makes a face.
(ooc: Prince Endymion from the past life, PGSM style. Join them? Catch up with the prince afterward? Feel free to crash earlier on for the misunderstanding that Kunzite could actually be out to hurt him, or to stop in once it's over and things are clearer.)
"Do you want more?" the shitennou leader mocks.
"Kunzite!" Endymion yells, predictably provoked. His opponent smirks and takes the easy opening this affords him, and Endymion soon finds himself pressed against a pair of close-growing trees as Kunzite advances.
Then, abruptly, it's over. Kunzite lowers his sword and returns it to its sheath, but the look he gives Endymion is far from pleased.
"Master," he lectures, "If you allow your pride to govern your every move, your enemy will not hesitate to take advantage." Endymion makes a face.
(ooc: Prince Endymion from the past life, PGSM style. Join them? Catch up with the prince afterward? Feel free to crash earlier on for the misunderstanding that Kunzite could actually be out to hurt him, or to stop in once it's over and things are clearer.)