#empressofjin

Send “Pain is weakness leaving the body” and I will randomly generate how your muse will find mine[Random Number Generator can be found here]

#5; with a stab wound

Winced hand covering side where knife just plunged into, crimson metallic liquid oozed out staining both his hand an the dark robe he wore, thankfully dark colors didn’t expose much blood. Blue eyes hazily heavy from amount blood loss then the pain, breathes were heavy.

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. 

First Meeting / Icebreakers            

There was a tense atmosphere , one that he could not help but notice upon entry into...whenever there was another kingdom own royalty. Well, post royalty considering...ah never mind. 

The coalition against Orochi made for awkward affairs. that is for certain, awkward in the sense that he only remembers every other  kingdom as enemies and not the other way around. His memory only recent before being brought here. 

...

 “This is...some very good meat buns.”

Battle theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=inh7-n6lxe8

Battle intro: “So your the who wears the pants in the relationship..”

Victory: “pull that wire stuff on someone because it hasn’t worked on me”

Defeat: “You fucking

Assist: “Don’t get any ideas..”

Taunt: “I hope you don’t mind that I stole all thoses meatbuns last night”

Reacting to Taunt: “Well il try not to punch you in the face..”

Flee: “Your fucking scary I think I’m going to come back later”

Reacting to Flee: “Taking notes from your husband?”

Tie: “Damn your good..”

Perfect Victory: “You had a pair of strings think you can beat me?”

“Well— you’re far from Osaka. Have you came all away here just to escape a certain motherly ninja? ”

{ ❅ }—"Here you are, Lady Grandmother-" 

In her hurried pace the young woman donned in spring blue silk entered the chamber, balancing a plate of fresh, steaming baozi upon her flat white palms. 

 Lowering it atop the surface of the wooden table, Yuqing retreated and halted with a waist-low bow.