Cu Chulainn wasn't a patrolman, nor did he ever aspire to be one. He was the guardian of his country in the sense that he would respond immediately to dire threats but he had never been the man to watch every village one by one and butt his head into every squabble he saw. Despite that, he had a keen eye for trouble and countless thoughts about what justice was supposed to be--so, he tended to intervene in problems when they presented themselves if only because of the fickle nature of what justice looked like to him.
Two farmers were arguing over a fairy mound, claiming ownership over a magic bow that sprung out of it. It had been hovering in the air, moving around on occasion from their perspective. Cu Chulainn, puzzled, wondered if the two men were fools--as there was clearly a man in white attire holding the damned thing. He stepped down from his horse to approach the two in the middle of their quarrel, watching the bowman, who was ignoring them as he read from a thin piece of paper held up in front of him. The two men didn't notice the bowman at all.
The bowman met eyes with Cu Chulainn, perplexed.
"You can see me?"
"Yeah. You can call me Cu Chulainn and... I'm curious. Never seen an archer carry that kind of bow, before."
Their exchange of words was brief, if not polite on Cu Chulainn's end. The farmers backed off immediately when they saw Cu Chulainn speaking to what they presumed was a demented ghost clutching the bow and ran when the bow lifted and fired, trying to take off Cu Chulainn's head from the neck. The young man let out a terse sigh, unstrapping his spear from his back after avoiding the volley before making a bit more effort to close the gap and stride towards him. The dark-haired archer was stunned that his shot hadn't landed and even more so when the following dozen bolts were parried and redirected just as easily. He jumped up and kicked the bowman square in the chest, dropping him to the ground before there had been a few popping sounds.
Strange. It didn't sound like the sound of bones breaking--he didn't think he kicked hard enough to do that. The bowman stumbled back, coughing and wheezing, his eyes bulging open as he buried his hand in his clothing to pull out a vial. The thing had broken in the center and little white tablets fell to the ground, dissolving. The shocked expression he wore spoke more about what happened than whatever he could pull out with his strange accent.
"I--I can't stay here!"
He threw a capsule to the ground, blinding light shining and catching Cu Chulainn off guard. He stepped back, vanishing into a tear in thin air, just as a few more of the tablets landed on the ground where he had been standing. Cu Chulainn rubbed under his eyes before stepping over to the remaining tablets, picking them up with a scowl.
"What a pain--fairy mounds are just troubling these days. Nothing good comes out of the damned things anymore--"
As if proving him right, a dozen or so howling voices rose up in the woods, the town, and the mountains all at once. Screaming farmers and milling people came shortly after, clearly bothered by the owners of those inhuman howls. His irritated scowl deepened and he ran off, away from the mound and towards the sound of trouble, "Speak of the devil... and he'll come crawling right away, huh?"
Two farmers were arguing over a fairy mound, claiming ownership over a magic bow that sprung out of it. It had been hovering in the air, moving around on occasion from their perspective. Cu Chulainn, puzzled, wondered if the two men were fools--as there was clearly a man in white attire holding the damned thing. He stepped down from his horse to approach the two in the middle of their quarrel, watching the bowman, who was ignoring them as he read from a thin piece of paper held up in front of him. The two men didn't notice the bowman at all.
The bowman met eyes with Cu Chulainn, perplexed.
"You can see me?"
"Yeah. You can call me Cu Chulainn and... I'm curious. Never seen an archer carry that kind of bow, before."
Their exchange of words was brief, if not polite on Cu Chulainn's end. The farmers backed off immediately when they saw Cu Chulainn speaking to what they presumed was a demented ghost clutching the bow and ran when the bow lifted and fired, trying to take off Cu Chulainn's head from the neck. The young man let out a terse sigh, unstrapping his spear from his back after avoiding the volley before making a bit more effort to close the gap and stride towards him. The dark-haired archer was stunned that his shot hadn't landed and even more so when the following dozen bolts were parried and redirected just as easily. He jumped up and kicked the bowman square in the chest, dropping him to the ground before there had been a few popping sounds.
Strange. It didn't sound like the sound of bones breaking--he didn't think he kicked hard enough to do that. The bowman stumbled back, coughing and wheezing, his eyes bulging open as he buried his hand in his clothing to pull out a vial. The thing had broken in the center and little white tablets fell to the ground, dissolving. The shocked expression he wore spoke more about what happened than whatever he could pull out with his strange accent.
"I--I can't stay here!"
He threw a capsule to the ground, blinding light shining and catching Cu Chulainn off guard. He stepped back, vanishing into a tear in thin air, just as a few more of the tablets landed on the ground where he had been standing. Cu Chulainn rubbed under his eyes before stepping over to the remaining tablets, picking them up with a scowl.
"What a pain--fairy mounds are just troubling these days. Nothing good comes out of the damned things anymore--"
As if proving him right, a dozen or so howling voices rose up in the woods, the town, and the mountains all at once. Screaming farmers and milling people came shortly after, clearly bothered by the owners of those inhuman howls. His irritated scowl deepened and he ran off, away from the mound and towards the sound of trouble, "Speak of the devil... and he'll come crawling right away, huh?"
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Date: 2021-10-20 02:36 am (UTC)Sorry, didn't mean to insult you. We'll have to race sometime. [As Cu Chulainn said, the horses seem eager to show off rather than offended, but since they'll be pulling the chariot, Yoruichi figures she can be polite. Her first thought is that they can't possibly be faster than her, but if they were, it wouldn't be the weirdest thing she's seen over the past day.
Both Laeg and Cu Chulainn are rather casual about the pronouncement that Cu Chulainn's supposed to die with his horses. Yoruichi narrows her eyes at them both, but by all appearances, they're serious. It'd be a weird thing to joke about, anyway.]
The same day? How would you even know that?
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Date: 2021-11-24 11:33 pm (UTC)Though, as fast as those horses were--a dead sprint in a battlefield was risky. At best, they would get their best moments going from hill to hill.]
It's one of Cathbad's prophecies. He must have shown you one, right? He does it to just about anybody that makes eye contact too long and they're pretty freaky. [Cu Chulainn pointed at his right eye, frowning gravely.] He gets glassy-eyed and just starts ramblin' and throwing visions at you but they always come true.
He had that vision of us dyin' together when the three of us were born and told my parents. Figures, the first thing they wanted to teach me when I was young was how to take care of 'em. It's my job to make the two of them famous as kings before it all happens.
[He couldn't quite read Yoruichi's discomfort on the matter. It wasn't as if no one else had been troubled by it but that was a mood he always failed to read when it came to his choices in life.]
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Date: 2022-01-11 01:19 am (UTC)She will, of course. Somehow. Even if she doesn't know what the fuck is going on, except that some crazy bitch wants to raze this castle to the ground and take everyone with it. But last night's misunderstanding aside, Cu Chulainn has been nothing but kind. She doesn't want him hurt, and she definitely doesn't want to see him die.
She opens her mouth to speak, then closes it, then opens it again.]
Is he always right? His prophecies, I mean.
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Date: 2022-01-29 11:17 pm (UTC)Kind of. It's easy for us to say prophecy because of how complicated it is. I kinda toyed with the thought a few times before when I was thinkin' about how his eyes worked, myself.
[Cu Chulainn released one hand from the reigns and reached up to pull down one eyelid.] His magic starts in his eye. A glance at a moment in time. If he says you'll die in the fall, it's because he saw red leaves on a tree somewhere. Maybe you were resting against the wall of a barn. He saw you in that spot. The only thing he sees is the one moment where that fate occurs. You could have an arrow through your heart resting against that barn-- but...
[His eye directed to his spear. A straight, red line.]
That's just the setting. If you decided to go around wearing armor made to deal with arrows and vowed to never approach a barn for the rest of your life, you could avert prophecy--provided that's what he's really seeing. After all, if you died because you wronged a warrior from some other kingdom, the weapon itself would barely matter. It could be a sword or a hunk of cheese. Course, it's not really prophecy.
[If he went on explaining it, it was simply because he assumed Cathbad showed Yoruichi something she didn't prefer to see. In his own explanation, Cu Chulainn had the utmost faith that he could deliver Cathbad's 'prophecy' accurately. On the other hand, it sounded to him like maybe Yoruichi needed a little encouraging.]
It's just him piecing together what he sees as the inevitable ending of something. If you don't want his vision to come true, then you gotta change something fundamental. So, if he tossed some strange vision at you--just work at a little self-improvement and you'll beat it!
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Date: 2022-01-30 04:17 am (UTC)Still, it's sweet of him to try to reassure her, even not knowing what she'd been shown. Even if he's cavalier when talking about his own death, she's not going to tell him what his grandfather said. They're already at the disadvantage for the coming battle, so no sense having that hanging over his head as well.]
I'm not too worried...but thanks. [She grins up at him, adjusting her footing as he calms Grey down.] Looks like the horses want to get started. Should we go?
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Date: 2022-03-24 12:07 am (UTC)[That thought alone brightened him even more. Confidence earned and maintained was rare. It certainly spelled for a good afternoon. Easily, Cu Chulainn stepped onto the base of the chariot and reached behind himself to tie his bangle to his hair, shutting it with a click.
When he laid his hand on the back of the chariot's outer wall, Cu Chulainn furrowed his brows. Laeg stirred, his eyes growing dark when an icy chill of washed over them all. The horses stirred and seemed to shudder. Cu Chulainn, reaching up to rub his nose, looked between them and frowned. He hadn't noticed it at all.]
Er. [What he did notice was Laeg's very sudden discomfort as he adjusted the horses' reigns.]
You alright, Laeg?
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Date: 2022-05-15 08:44 pm (UTC)What was that? [Cu Chulainn looks confused, while Laeg seems as uneasy as the horses. Swiftly, she pivots, putting her back to Cu Chulainn's. She may not know what's going on, but no point leaving their backs unprotected.]
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Date: 2022-06-15 12:53 am (UTC)Ohh. I see. [He hunched low and picked up a small stone, rolling it over his fingers experimentally. It wasn't particularly smooth but it felt nice between his fingers slowly, he wound his arm back and reassured the two of them. Laeg panicked and lifted both his hands to cover his ears when he saw Cu Chulainn before shoving Yoruichi's arm with his elbow to get her attention.] Girl!
I suppose that vow of mine protects me from your fearsome nature, doesn't it?
[He tossed the rock hard enough to cut the wind. Off in the distance, a brief 'pop' followed the stone's impact. When the dust cleared and the trees ceased the swaying the uproar of wind caused among them all, the crow appeared unscathed. It cawed once and took off into the air, leaving them, the warmth returning to that field in short order. Cu Chulainn smiled warmly as he watched it take off, unperturbed by its unharmed state and the way it hadn't blinked even a single time his way.]
Shy women aren't really my type.
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Date: 2022-07-26 02:40 am (UTC)This is the most emotion the man has shown all day--probably all week. If something rattles him that much, Yoruichi is willing to put off the questions until later. Covering her own ears, she turns her head just enough to see Cu Chulainn hurl the stone into the distance.
The far, far distance. Far enough that it's quickly out of sight. It's an unbelievable throw, tearing through the air with such force that anything not anchored to the ground is pulled along in its wake. Even the trees are affected, leaves torn away and smaller branches snapping off.
The weight and cold quickly dissipate, and Cu Chulainn smiles at something he sees in the far distance. Yoruichi carefully lowers her hands from her ears, disbelief ringing in her voice.]
What--what the hell was that?
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Date: 2022-08-02 01:46 am (UTC)Laeg loathed the concern, assuming the young man's genuine worry was some sort of slight about his age. Laeg fed him an irritable look while Yoruichi posed her question. Cu Chulainn blinked a few times in befuddlement, surprised that Yoruichi hadn't discerned who it was. Perhaps it was simply an educative moment but if a Soul Reaper didn't recognize her presence then they must not have been acquainted at all.]
I thought you might have known her? [Setting his hand on Macha's back, Cu Chulainn adjusted his saddle one more time. Laeg had been distracted and lost track of what needed to be secured before they left.]
That bird was the Morrigan. [Laeg added the rest, exhausted, just to complete the thought despite an embarrassed grimace from the prince.]
The Goddess of Death. She has a crush on our young lord.
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Date: 2022-09-05 08:50 pm (UTC)That oppressive feeling is gone now, and the sun's heat is sinking into her body, driving away the earlier chill. She looks from one man to the other as they explain, mingled disbelief and astonishment crossing her face.]
Uh, no, I don't know anybody like that. And how many crazy women are chasing after you anyway? [Between a goddess and a queen who's already married to his uncle? cousin? whoever--Yoruichi's surprised that Cu Chulainn has any interest in other women at all. He'd certainly wasted no time hitting on her when she'd arrived.]
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Date: 2022-10-03 02:01 am (UTC)Cu Chulainn shot the old man a glowering look and, as one of the few people who was utterly unafraid of him, he mouthed off happily.]
Only the two you know of. The one loves the heroic knight bit so much it's a small wonder--
[Cu Chulainn finished tightening the reins a bit quicker than Macha preferred, prompting a shudder from the beast. He glowered in Laeg's direction with a little tear in one eye he refused to acknowledge. He tried to reassure Yoruichi without looking at her. Laeg recognized the pouting for what it was and chuckled, stepping back onto the platform of the chariot.]
Come on. We ought to get moving or this old man'll start fibbing to have fun.
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Date: 2022-10-07 01:15 am (UTC)[Two sounds like two too many, and if Laeg is right, there might be more floating around out there. Cu Chulainn can't seems to meet her eyes all of a sudden, clearly embarrassed by the whole situation. Well, he doesn't seem to be encouraging them, so it's not like she can hold it against him.
She certainly hadn't expected to be safe in the middle of a battle, but no one's tried to kill her over a boy before. Yoruichi never saw the point in fighting over guys--if someone didn't want her, it was just their loss.
The boy in question is busying himself with the horses, as though eager to outrun this conversation. She allows herself a quick grin; he's not looking, so he won't see it.]
Is that right? [She gives Laeg an impish, faux-innocent look.] Are there other stories you want to tell me about him?
[Yes, they need to go on patrol. But if you can't joke around before a fight, when can you?]
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Date: 2022-10-16 09:32 pm (UTC)[He only turned to face her once Yoruichi had slipped back into a look of innocent curiosity. His weak protest went completely ignored. Quick to appreciate a moment to tease the young prince, Laeg's energy rose swiftly with Yoruichi's sudden interest in the topic. He leaned against the front platform of the chariot, watching Cu Chulainn remove a few loops of rope from the back end of the bridle to fix them back on and tie them to adjust for how they had been shaken before.]
D'you want my favorite first or something of a warm-up? My favorite is 'The Broken Spears' but there're plenty of good ones in the meanwhile!
[Laeg opened a pouch at his side, pulling out a leather-wrapped piece of jerky for Yoruichi. Cu Chulainn finished up and stepped into the back of the chariot, crossing his arms and irritably staring forward as he expected Laeg to start driving the moment he was done.
Laeg wasn't at all in a rush.]
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Date: 2022-12-16 12:35 am (UTC)Well if it's your favorite, I can't wait to hear it.
[Cu Chulainn is starting to look downright surly, but it's the long-suffering sort of expression of someone who's simply resigned to hearing something they've heard a dozen times before. Laeg's obviously practically family, and in no fear of irritating or embarrassing a prince and a seasoned warrior. Yoruichi has retainers who treat her the same way, so it's warming to see something else they have in common.
She smiles up at Cu Chulainn, her expression bright and unguarded.]
Come on, I thought you wanted me to know more about you.
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Date: 2022-12-27 01:23 am (UTC)Surly didn't even cover it. One could probably hear the grumble in his voice.]
This is so incredibly unfair.
Get used to it, boy. It'll be a LONG day...
[And, as he cracked the reigns and they took off into the green, Laeg told Yoruichi the story of Cu Chulainn's knighting ceremony. Though he left out the part with his vow to Cathbad at the end, he didn't hesitate to embellish the childish tantrum thrown when he was denied a chance to be a knight. How he smashed all the spears in the kingdom until he was told he could go through the ceremony and how he had to be wrestled to the ground to keep him from breaking the chariots, too. Many bruises were shared that day and Cu Chulainn was red as a tomato by the end of it.]
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Date: 2023-02-07 01:54 am (UTC)Still guffawing, she turns to face him.]
I almost wish I'd seen it...oh come on, you must be used to hearing about that by now. [She reaches up, poking at a bright red cheek.] Wow, you weren't even this red after your bath yesterday.
[Just then, the chariot hits a rut, throwing her against Cu Chulainn's chest before she can regain her footing. Then it's her turn to blush as she plants her hands on his chest.]
Umm, sorry. [Her grin fades, then snaps back.] Just for falling, not for laughing.
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Date: 2023-03-15 04:41 pm (UTC)Though, maybe it was poor form to hope for such a thing.
There were aspects of the ride worth complaining about but, somehow, there was a silver lining to it. Namely--that it was difficult to really stay sullen with the wind in his hair and that little shift in weight that had Yoruichi resting against him, albeit briefly. Almost on reflex, he put his hand on her shoulder, steadying Yoruichi under the rough movement of the chariot. With a touch of apology on his face, he smiled and turned back to the breaks in the forest Laeg had been pulling them through.]
We're just going to keep hitting bumps like this, Laeg. Let's take a stop here.
[Laeg grunted, a little annoyed at his story being ended a bit prematurely and at Cu Chulainn somehow innocently missing Yoruichi's expression.]
This boy... Very well, then.
[The blur of the forest had ceased and, drawn up beside a shallow creek, Cu Chulainn stepped off and held out his hand out for Yoruichi--more out of courtesy. He'd seen her leap hundreds of feet in single steps, so he had his doubts that she would trip.]
I'd say this is a good spot to stretch our legs and have a drink.
[More so, it was a good spot to try and catch a fairy's attention.]
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Date: 2023-04-23 11:53 pm (UTC)Even if her cheeks are still a little warm. To hide it, she turns a bit, looking around their impromptu rest stop.
The trees tower above them, lush and green. The plant life is completely different from what she's used to, but the mossy rocks and tangled boughs have a wild beauty all their own.]
Does the forest have a name?
[She has a good enough sense of direction to be able to find her way back if needed, but it's not a bad idea to be able to identify landmarks if needed.]
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Date: 2023-05-22 01:22 pm (UTC)At her question, he'd already hopped a few stones into the fjord, hand poised inside his tunic to find a satchel.]
The forest? In a sense, yes. You'd call it 'Cronn's' forest. [He pointed his finger to the range of mountains they passed earlier, peeking over the trees.] So, you'd call this Cronn's Fjord.
[He saw Laeg pass him, surprisingly limber despite his age, with a few ropes rolled over his shoulder.]
Laeg? Where're you off to?
[Laeg snorted, holding up the rope.] Wood. Grey cracked part of the chariot out of excitement. Worry yourself and get in a sour mood so that he settles, boy.
Mmph. [Curious, he glanced back to Yoruichi after a moment longer spent searching the river for wisps. Nothing. There was rarely ever a spot in those woods without fae drifting around somewhere, so he understood it as the bad portent that it was. Yoruichi might have felt a growing presence to the north and one to the south of them, moving roughly at the same speed, though still somewhat distant. He looked back to Yoruichi waving at her as he yelled towards the forest.] Hurry, Laeg. Seems like this was a bad place to rest.
Yoruichi! Have you stretched your legs? It seems someone's going to try and surround us.
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Date: 2023-06-05 10:08 pm (UTC)Cu Chulainn seems to be looking for something, frowning as he doesn't find it. Yoruichi starts to head towards him when he calls out, waving to get her attention. She's at his side in moments, focusing on the sense of two groups approaching them. The timing's too good for it to be chance.]
And we were having such a nice ride. [It's not a complete surprise--they had come out to patrol, after all.] Should we draw them in or go out and meet them?
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Date: 2023-06-11 06:23 pm (UTC)'She?' [Laeg parroted after Cu Chulainn, annoyed that the young man and lady hadn't seemed at all disturbed by their unfortunate circumstances. He'd already been feeding the horses their bridles once more, finding the poor things hadn't had much of a chance to graze and drink before being set to ride again. Cu Chulainn looked to Yoruichi, brightening at her suggestion but with a moment's hesitation, he shook his head.]
We won't have to.
Boy, I have a great need for you to take this seriously right now.
They'd been marching slowly, which must be why none of us noticed their approach. At this pace... right. The enemy's leader is coming to meet us. [The creaking of wheels and the heavy fall of hooves came along with it. Their meeting shouldn't have happened for at least a day more according to the prediction Cathbad kept to himself. A pristine white and gold chariot with a carriage was driving through the glenn, coming to turn on Yoruichi's side of the fjord. With one door at the side opening, a woman with a rather youthful appearance--almost seeming the same age as Cu Chulainn and Yoruichi--hopping out to fan her hair over her shoulder and address them with a cheery, chilly smile. The procession of men and women following her cart and carriage had, at first exuded no presence at all but upon leaving the boundaries of the forest, their overwhelming presence offered the stifling impression that each one of them had been far above the grade of a seasoned warrior.]
Right. That would be Queen Medb, Lady Yoruichi.
[And, as if it were meant to be, the whole group fed its attention to Cu Chulainn as he saw fit to open his mouth.]
It looks to me as if Yoruichi's a bit taller than she is.
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Date: 2023-07-20 11:54 pm (UTC)At first, anyway. She's hardly going to sit here passively when surrounded by enemies.
As the chariot approaches, Yoruichi's nose wrinkles in faint distaste. It looks utterly impractical to her eyes. If Cu Chulainn's chariot looks too old and beat up to function, this one looks like a good kick would topple it. Her lips twitch as she considers doing just that, leaving it in the field like a cow on its side.
The woman who exits the cart has a cold, insincere smile, reminiscent of many nobles she's dealt with in Seireitei. Someone who sees people as pawns, only good for what use she can squeeze from them. However, Yoruichi knows better than to underestimate her--the people surrounding her had been able to remain undetected until they got close. Rather than flare her own reiatsu, Yoruichi keeps it banked, happy to let them underestimate her until the moment she strikes.
Laeg's low voice identifies the leader as one of the crazy queens trying to bed Cu Chulainn even though she's already married to his cousin? Uncle? Whoever. Medb's eyes go straight to him, so there's no way for her to miss the way the utterly thoughtless, oblivious comment drops into the expectant silence.
Yoruichi's eyes slide to his in disbelief and exasperation.]
That's what you notice? [No wonder Laeg looks so fed up all the time.]
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Date: 2023-07-30 06:59 pm (UTC)[Though he certainly understood the weight of Yoruichi's exasperation, he didn't understand it. Praising someone's stature was good-natured and kind, wasn't it?
Well. Maybe not in using someone else's limitations to do so. Laeg shook his head, though he was still mindful enough to focus wholly on the army surrounding them and the cold, hostile beauty of Medb. The air around her was inconsistent. One could look at her and think her weak but the ranks around her were made up of soldiers that each bore immense power. That power fed back to her and back into them so consistently that it made her seem even more dangerous simply because it was inconsistent and unpredictable. The whole strength of the army both was and wasn't her own power.
Smiling sweetly, Medb made smooth, slow steps towards the trio on the bank of the fjord and tapped her whip against the flat of her palm with innocent curiosity. She laid eyes on Laeg briefly and then lingered longer on Cu Chulainn and Yoruichi, sharing neither the young man's apathy nor Yoruichi's trained caution. The two of them were interesting to her and, without hesitation, she spread her hands in a welcome.]
I see what powerful spirits you have, warriors. I am Queen Medb and I would love to lay claim to you rather than have you become my enemies in battle. Would you--
Oh, shut it, brat. [Laeg stirred, fingers gripping his sword handle as an altogether unfamiliar hostility boiled from Cu Chulainn's lips. Medb's warmth diminished, evaporating with the cold air that left the young man. She had no idea if she read him incorrectly but it wasn't as if they even had the time to consider the weight of his disrespect when one of her knights rushed forward, sword drawn from the hip. There was a moment of confusion among the ranks as one of Medb's closest men began drawing his sword in advance, making his way to the young man with fury driving each step.]
Fool of a boy! Know to respect Queen M--
[He couldn't utter a further word once the front of his throat was caved in, Cu Chulainn snapping a stone from his clenched fist in an arc that killed him well before he struck the shore of the fjord. Despite the finality of his proclamation, there wasn't an ounce of fury in him. All in a short moment, he shifted the nature of their opposition and raised his voice so he would be heard. The cold snap of ice in his voice kept many hands from reaching for their swords similarly.]
Never forget whose territory you're standing in and that you're uninvited. I am Cu Chulainn, Lady Scathach's finest pupil, and I'll gleefully take the heads of any who pass this fjord without my permission.
[Though her forced seemed to buckle under that threat, Medb found herself nearly snapping her crop in her hand, eyes dazzled with excitement and glee--not wanting to interrupt in the slightest until he was done and, when he finished, she snapped her fingers.]
Mead, you fools! I want to have drinks with this mad fool of a warrior!
[--To which, Cu Chulainn looked quite over-tired.]
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Date: 2023-09-15 03:14 am (UTC)And the speed with which he kills the attacking knight is a reminder that this open, good-natured young man is his country's most feared warrior. But rather than concern over her subordinate, Medb is practically panting, her eyes locked on Cu Chulainn to the exclusion of all else. The man himself looks utterly done, an expression Yoruichi has yet to see on him.
It must be unnerving, to be lusted after by a woman--your uncle's wife--who tries to kill everyone around you.
Is this what she does? Just tramples over dead bodies to hang all over you?
[It's rude to talk about someone like they're not there, but hell, she started it. Besides, there's no scenario where she winds up on Medb's good side, so there's no point in trying.]
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