Luck

 she’s   just   sticking   with   a   sprite   upon   this   particular   occasion   ,   as   the   previous   few   cocktails   are   already   BEGINNING   TO   FLOW   ,   &&   she   doesn’t   want   to   show   herself   up   too   much   during   the   transition   into   drunkenness.   the   sound   of   idle   chatter   from   the   remainder   of   the   patrons   occupying   the   bar   drowns   out   the   clink   of   the   ice   cube   as   the   bartender   drops   it   into   the   glass   ,   reaching   over   to   grab   another   for   chris’   chosen   beverage.   a   few   more   seconds   —   &&   a   deafening   noise   STARTLES   the   majority   of   those   present   ,   including   herself   as   she   hurriedly   whips   round   to   investigate.   a   drunken   brawl   between   customers   ,   perhaps   ?

The bar might close, he thinks as he slowly gets up. Seeing the majority of people wander to see the bar fight in the works. it wasn’t even much of a fight but rather trashy people doing trashy hits in order to get worked up over their trashy lives. It seems everything is possible in america, he thinks. 

Leaving have early start regal woman left her quarters of the barrack tent. Wasn’t surprised be not the only one up stirring. As she walked closer she heard him and only gave warm smile.  

”I am early bird then. I get early start in my daily routines. ” answered him calmly, empress stopped close to him but her hand was latched to wooden ladle, dipped spoon into barrel filled with water scooping some up then placed it to her lips drinking it.

He watches with some sort of trepidation, His back straightened under the scrutiny of the empress, his knowledge on history shaky at best. 

 “I would think that you have servants to bring you water themselves.    Aren’t you royalty.”

Large arms fold against each other as he regards the empress. 

  “But I suppose its good that theres one less slacker in this coalition. “

 she’s   never   really   been   one   for   drinking   ,   but   chris’   PROMOTION   is   certainly   an   excuse   to   momentarily   disregard   her   sobriety   —   especially   if   the   raccoon   police   department   were   providing   the   funds.   the   bar   is   quaint   ,   not   too   lively   ,   &&   not   too   quiet   ,   the   perfect   atmosphere   for   an   enjoyable   evening.   even   as   she’s   having   to   weave   in   between   tables   with   a   CRISP   $20   BILL   in   hand   ,   she’s   wondering   why   chris   hasn’t   shown   her   here   before.   perhaps   the   hefty   check   had   something   to   do   with   it.   ❪   luckfilledslayer   ♡’d.   ❫

America never really had any appeal to him. A country too big in everything, even its own ego. He prefers the much more manageable Japan, but there he is. And he wonders if his friends would have prefer this job more so then he would. There wasn’t anything he could do right now but gamble on this mission going well. 

   there was a loud crash from behind him, as if the ugly tv hanging over head just crashed. 

Well that certainly woke a few people up. 

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Scratches his head at his statement about his then shrugged it off. He didn’t  seek glory that was misstatement people always got. Battlefield for him equaled good check but didn’t argue  knowing part of him being impatient at times. That’s why always move in with a plan.

“I can’t say my lord is man among men who is feared due to his might. He likes worthy challenges and so If he gets wiff I’m sure we’re taking that risk. If it’s  an order who am I to disobey orders? Heh! It is only be a problem if we were weak.“

 “the problem...is that you and whoever your master is, only knows how to fight against man. And not these oni...no. Strong against man, but thats it. If any from my world come here...then leave it to me and my slayers. Anyone else would simply die.”

he says it , like a statement of fact then anything else. 

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Everything about this guy and his world was unknown mystery. Mystery didn’t interest him much unless was something good. He stretched his arms a little bit, he was bored sitting an doing nothing. One thing about other kingdoms he found annoying. Wasn’t that reckless but he was a man of action.

“ You’re monster stronger? Sounds like fun action where you from and my lord would like a challenge for once.” responded with eyes scanning their area for any sign of enemy activity to kill the boredom of waiting.

“If you like everyone you know and love to die, then be my guest. Glory seekers like you …die too early to make glory.” it was a fact, that only the stupid die fast and this man…he could only base on words. And with what he has heard so far, He speaks from experience, his few remaining friend lost his last body like that.

The name, Lu bu does not ring any bell. In general the history of other countries lost to literal time collapse, does not interest him. What matters most to him right now is the present and how the future can be safe from everyone that matters. 

Long lost warriors from a country long gone. He wonders how long this sort of adventure would last. After all he has his own world to worry about considering the nature of beasts that he fights against. Capable of travelling through space and time, he has his hands busy destroying the oni that appears in this world. 

He never thought he would fight in another world, never in his wildest dreams. But he suppose there is a first time for everything. He fought in another time. Now he fights in another space. He’s getting out there for sure.