On a White Horse [Closed]

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Characters: Sho Minamimoto and Zechs Marquise
Content: Sho desides to come to the lovely Princess Marquise's rescue.
Setting: Galley of the Vic II
Time:  Shortly after Edgeworth's call for retreat
Warnings: Sho being an ass and a dazed Zechs. You figure it out.

Everything around him was in chaos, and Minamimoto loved it.

He had been looking for

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Zechs looked up. He was banged up and looked very grumpy. This grumpiness seemed to extend when he saw Sho.

He frowned and tried to push himself into standing position. He slumped back down, leaning against the wall. There was only so much a person could do with the use of one arm.

His icy eyes where set in a firm glare at the slightly shorter man. His slip... That hadn't been planned.

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"Ah ah ah Princess. Don't overexert yourself. It's not proper for a lady of your stature." Sho purred, leaning over the injured man. His arm was busted, that was for sure. But he was no doctor... and he wouldn't bother trying to heal him even if he was.

"And, really. You think you could be a little more... thankful? I could leave you here, you stuffy yoctogram.

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"I'm no Princess. I'm no Royalty." He hissed looking up at Sho, eyes narrowed dangerously. He still had a good hand and a gun right in reach.

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"Ooohhh... SoaCahToa~ Rather touchy, arn't we? Fine. I'll play your Game. No Royalty. Just another officer." He crouched down lower, cocking his head to one side.

"Still... no need to be rude. I'm doing this out of the goodness of my own heart, after all."