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[ The feed flickers on to a teenager staring intently at the screen, apparently in a stage of serious concentration. ]
--lieve that was the right button -- now how do I --
Oh! I believe it is working!
[ He breaks into a grin, perfectly pleased with himself before he remembers why he was trying to start up a video in the first place.Ah! Greeting ( Read more... )
--lieve that was the right button -- now how do I --
Oh! I believe it is working!
[ He breaks into a grin, perfectly pleased with himself before he remembers why he was trying to start up a video in the first place.Ah! Greeting ( Read more... )
Another Sanada Yukimura?
[A thoughtful pause.]
I will assume you have met the Yukimura from my world, then. The one who works in the stables with me.
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[ And got scolded, but, well, he may have deserved it. ]
I fear I do not know you, however, sir, though forgive me if I make a guess from what I have been told: you are either Chosokabe-dono's other self, or Akechi Mitsuhide.
[ Though he seems unsure, as the man certainly does not look like either of them... then again, his other self is not exactly much like himself, either. ]
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The latter is correct; I am indeed Akechi Mitsuhide. It is an honour, Crimson Samurai.
[He regards the young man thoughtfully, eyes kind and still, perhaps, a little nervous.]
If I may ask, what else have you been told?
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I am honored to meet you as well, Akechi-dono. I admit I do not know much about you nor your world, but the Chosokabe Motochika known to me spoke well of you and your other self, and I have never had reason to not trust his judgement.
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[Mitsuhide smiles then; reassured by the young man's words, his expression becomes calm and gentle. This is the most pleasant greeting he's had from any of the souls who have come from that odd other world. He cannot blame them for being suspicious of him, really, considering the Mitsuhide they know...]
Well, you are free to ask any questions you wish, Lord Yukimura. I confess to being curious myself about the many differences between our worlds; that there should exist a version of my Lord Motochika that is a pirate still astounds me greatly.
[He laughs quietly.]
Are you a great cavalry man, like the Yukimura of my world?
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[ Though someone else is certainly too humble, as well, the way he ducks his head in embarrassment. ]
I would not call myself "great," though I have been honored to ride with the Takeda Calvary on many occasions.
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[He seems a little amused.]
You are being rather modest, I suspect.
[Which is something Mitsuhide himself is, actually, so he can understand Yukimura's embarassment.]
I shall have to watch you ride one of my horses sometime, and judge for myself.
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[ Yukimura's embarrassment now mingles with sheepishness, and he shifts his weight from one foot to the other like a child uncertain if they are going to get in trouble. ]
I would be willing, though I believe my other self was irritated at me for my method of riding, thinking me quite reckless.
[ Even if he still did not understand it completely. What was wrong with riding while standing up? ]
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[Mitsuhide has to laugh at that word. Honest, yes. Stretching into blunt when it comes to his Motochika.]
There is a common trait then, as is 'great.' That nickname is unique to your Lord Motochika, however. Mine is known as 'the Bat,' a nickname meant as an insult that he grew fond of regardless. That tells you a lot about him.
[That sheepishness gives Mitsuhide pause. He tilts his head; reckless riding of his horses is definitely not something he approves of, but he can already guess that this young man would not endanger a horse's life willingly.]
Why did he consider it reckless? How do you ride horses, Lord Yukimura?
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[ Though he is flustered, Yukimura is not one to lie, even about something others do not approve of, so he answers honestly. ]
The majority of the time I ride like any man might. I admit when I feel more energetic, or in the heat of battle, I tend to ride crouched on my war steed's back. I did not stop to think that your horses would be unused to having a rider stand instead of sit, which was where I was at fault.
[ The horses of this Yukimura's Takeda are gods amongst animals for their patience, at the very least. ]
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[Mitsuhide frowns, a shadow passing across his face; thinking of the man he betrayed remains difficult, still feels him with guilt.]
It was an insult, as I said. He was implying that Lord Motochika was not anyone special, not anyone of particular note, just the one average man amongst the mediocre. As he always does, Lord Motochika took that as a challenge.
[A sad smile.]
He is far from average. Lord Motochika is a remarkable man.... and strong. Strong enough for two people.
[He shakes his head, attempting to settle back into a calmer expression, and raises an eyebrow.]
Crouched? That is... certainly unique, although Lord Keiji often rode his mighty horse by laying along it. It is true that they are not used to such, however.
[Mitsuhide hums thoughtfully.]
You know better now. I would not be opposed to you training a horse to get used to such a thing, Lord Yukimura, provided you show caution and restraint in doing so.
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[ Yukimura smiles brightly at the idea. ]
Of course! I would be most obliged if you would allow me. I would never wish to frighten or pain such wonderful animals, but it would be of comfort to know that I could ride one in this place as I am used to.
Though this place seems quite peaceful, are your horses trained for war, or would the use of spears by the rider be new to them as well?
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