Characters: Cao Mengde & Aizen Sosuke
Content: Sometimes the course of a man's life is altered for either better or worse, however for Mengde...which is which?
Setting: Streets of Solare
Time: Sunset, early evening
Warnings: PG-13
"I've had enough of those fools!"
Cao Cao said those final words before venturing into the city alone. He was in a foul mood, completely livid at the shameless teasing he just endured. If he didn't hate his fellow crew mates before today, he certainly does now! The regal strategist felt anything but regal today. His poetry is a laughing stock upon the network, his favorite hobby ruined by the cruel jeering of his peers.
“I cannot believe how uncultured those fools are…” He grumbled to his silently, not really paying attention to his surroundings. After the attack by Clan Veluga, the commander highly doubted he had anything to worry about wandering Solare alone. He doubted anyone would want to tangle with a Victoria II officer and made sure to take his blade along with him. No man can stand up against the Wrath of Heaven, especially not with that ice orb nestled at the hilt of his blade.