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 Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 12:47 pm
  This is a PRP between Huang-Fu [Nyxtsuki Moon] and Bataar [Kayakurai].Setting:Huang-Fu decided to sneak into the Tae estate and instead of Kyung greeting him, it was his most hated person...Bataar.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 1:05 pm
Huang whispered to one of the Tae families maid, one he had befriended on his visits by the estate. Their heads bent together as she giggled at him, batting her eyelashes and sending him sly looks. Huang in return offered a gold coin and a sly smile of his own. It looked to anyone else that the maid was taking him to her bed, but to the two of them, it was Huang's way of getting into the estate without anyone else knowing.
After she left him on the grounds, Huang wandered the large and vast estate. He knew where Kyung was, and where his bedrooms were so he took his time. Oddly enough, Huang's disguise as a servant, the idea he had stolen from Kyung himself when the boy had snuck into the Lee's estate. Sneaking in and sneaking out, it had become a routine with him and Kyung and he could laugh at it now. As he passed through another garden, Huang noticed a yurt set up and cringed. It looked familiar, oddly so and yet unfamiliar and then, he saw one of them.
The giant rat that scattered out that had Huang cringing and realizing whose Yurt this was. Bataar, the last person he wanted to see, especially after since the b*****d had embarrassed him on the last mission he was sent to kill the man. In fact...Huang thoughtfully smiled, maybe he could challenge the man to a rematch, he was stronger now, he could handle it now.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 1:16 pm
Bataar watched with a look of disbelief as his unbelievably large prized rat skittered out of his yurt and sighed, shaking his head a bit as he pulled himself up to follow it. It wasn't as if he had much else to do, to tell the truth. He opened the flap of his yurt and stepped out, targeting the filthy little critter in order to lunge at it-- unsuccessfully. The rodent had been scared away by something-- someone, the Mongol now saw as he straightened up, his eyes landing on the compact assassin.
Oh, hell. "What do you think you're doing here?" the captain demanded, advancing in order to try and intimidate his foe. He had at least been too lazy to change out of his armored outfit and he made it clear by his stance that he was more than prepared to take Huang down. "I strongly suggest that you run for your life." Bat added smugly, feeling rather powerful what with his mega-muscles and all.
Huang had invaded his territory and he wasn't about to let it go unnoticed. Besides, what was he going to do if the assassin went and raped Kyung or something? Surely he'd be in some sort of trouble for not noticing the intruder and he suspected that he would be rewarded handsomely if he decapitated the legionnaire and brought the head before his young master.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 1:32 pm
"That's a question I want to ask of you noble b*****d." Huang hissed out as he stepped to the light. He was older now and less likely to be intimidated. Even now, Bataar looked even huger then their last meeting, the Mongolian looked that of a Captain rank, on par with Jianyu, Huang's own master.
"I see you've grown even larger since our last meeting Bataar. You look more like a mountain, can you even move with all that muscle" Huang stepped away from the large rat that skittered past as he spoke, not going any closer to it or the other man as they had their stare down. "I don't need to run here. I am welcome on this estate just as you are most likely." Huang raised an eyebrow at the other man, "I am not some naive boy like our first meeting, I am stronger and a fighter now. I am not afraid to defend myself against you. or keep my body to myself" Huang voice was just as strong and confident though looking at the other man even when he remembered how the other man had shamed him, asking for his body in payment for freedom. It burned Huang to remember it and made a another check that if he could, he would hurt this man at least if not kill him if he could.
"I am here to visit Kyung, where that is no concern of yours." Huang growled, dammit all he wanted was a peaceful night with his lover and now this. "Why are you here anyways?? Shouldn't you be out fighting somewhere. Killing Legions in the name of Noble victories?!" Huang growled again.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 1:43 pm
Bataar appeared to be unperturbed despite the legionnaire's threatening words. He really wasn't worried about the other man causing him too many problems-- this was more of an amusement for the Mongolian man. In any case, he didn't think it was very right for a legionnaire fighter to be arriving at this time of night and he wondered idly how he might go about kicking Huang out because as far as he was concerned, this was his territory, marked by his yurt.
He snorted at the insults offered up by the other man and placed his hands firmly on his hips. "I think you'd be quite pleasantly surprised by my aptitude for swordplay. Did no one ever teach you not to underestimate your enemies?" It was true that Bat was more than just a little confident. He led a group of good, powerful men and tended to feel as if he knew exactly what he was doing, which was no surprise given his experience in the area of brawling. "I think it's actually my job to determine who's welcome and who's not around here." he added, advancing a step or two in order to further demonstrate his bulk.
By the look on his face, it was clear that Bat didn't think Huang ought to be anywhere near Kyung. He was even more surprised when he was asked why he was present, which he'd thought was obvious. "I'm a guard for the time being." the bigger man grumbled; he was more part-time than anything because he moved his yurt around often, but at least that gave him an excuse to kick Huang's a**.
"And yes, actually, I would like to take the chance to get rid of one of you legionnaires." Namely, Huang-fu.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 2:15 pm
Huang snorted at the other man, looking from Bataar's face to the sword sheathed at his side. "As I remember you were skilled in that of rough housing and a bow and arrow. Weren't you more inclined to attack with your brute strength then that of a elegant dance of sword." Huang grunted, his hands were tucked into the waist line of his fighter's outfit where he kept the long skinny needles just in case Bataar got an ideas.
"Oh I don't underestimate you, seeing as I made the same mistake before. Fool me once, shame on you, fool me twice, shame on me." Huang kept his body stiff and straight resisting the urge to kill the man and be on his merry way. Though he didn't want to mar Kyung with the unfortunate accident of killing a man on his property and then visiting him.
"A guard on this estate, I know the staff and such from servant to stable hand and yet you manage to sneak in under my radar. A mistake and now having to pay for it." Huang looked around before taking a step to the side, again further from the yurt and closer to his goal. "Look, as much as I want to kill you cause don't get me wrong I do. but I have more important matters, one's that..." Huang cut off as he saw the look on Bataar's face concerning Kyung before giving a small smile, "are between lover of sorts with the young master, so unless you'd like to try and catch me, I have a night in the arms of Kyung." Huang said the last part to be patronizing to the Mongolian mostly and to remind him that while Bataar was a guard, he couldn't really stop Huang from walking in and out as he pleased. He moved to walk past Bataar, heading to Kyung's room.
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 6:23 pm
An elegant dance of the sword? Bataar didn't think that was an accurate description. Quick and deadly, certainly, but the Mongol was no graceful creature when it came to his weaponry. He was merely powerful and effective and that had earned Bat the respect of many. His hand moved now to his sword, although he did not yet wish to draw it-- things had not gotten violent just yet, in his opinion. "Art doesn't play into this sort of thing; I'm efficient and I can kill." he growled threateningly, tapping the warped metal on his sword lightly.
He did not care to make sense of Huang's apparently elegant speech; they were both talking with their egos and it was beginning to show. The tense words of the two men defined their nearly-pointless conversation and it was clear that all either one of them wanted to do was attack, especially if it proved to be unavoidable. "You'll feel shame enough once I'm through with you." Bat bragged with a smirk, recalling his past threat to the man in front of him.
And now it certainly must have been time to take some action, because the Mongolian man could not allow what Huang was suggesting. He would not allow Huang to go over and rape Kyung as he so blatantly planned to do! "Are you serious? Go to a brothel, man!" the captain cried with disdain, his green eyes scanning over the assassin.
His disgust was epitomized by the shove he targeted at Huang as he attempted to walk past. "I don't have any issues with decapitating rapists." he growled, more than ready to draw his sword on the younger man.
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 9:01 am
Huang snorted again at the Mongolians logic before shrugging, some just saw swords way of killing different. Huang had always thought it needed a certain elegance, instead of hacking away blindly. "Killing without real thought then, Tell me Mongolian, how many Legionnaires have you killed already?.........." Huang's face flushed red with anger as Bataar gave him a knowing smirk, remembering the first night that they had met. "You b*****d, If it wasn't for being on Kyung's estate, I would have you ended your life when I first saw you, then I'll be through with you." Huang let his hands play dangerously over the needles, just one quick throw and he could get the man's soft bare yet vital area's.
"Brothel?" Huang seemed generally surprised, his hands faltered on the needles before retreating to his stoic expression, "Why the hell would I go to a brothel, I am faithful to Kyung alone and the only time that place is appealing is for information." Huang confusion showed in his voice only before he heard Bataar make clear what he was implying, as he walked past, the shove that the man gave him was enough to set his anger even more ablaze. There was no way to avoid physical contact now.
"I am not a Rapist you sick b*****d." Huang pushed the man back, pointing a finger at him. "The hell gave you that idea!!?!? Kyung is my lover, as in my one true love as I am to him. I have NEVER forced myself upon him nor marred his innocence that way, nor will I ever." Huang words were like a crack of the whip, his temper reaching its fullest and he so badly just wanted to taste the flesh of this man with his needles. The need to show Bataar a thing or two was overwhelming any logic that Huang could muster up at the moment.
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 5:45 am
Bataar saw no elegance in death-- it always tended to be filthy and pathetic in his mind, as tragic as the truth tended to be. He simply smirked in response to Huang's question about just how much death he'd dealt out to the opposing side. "Oh, it's not worth it to count. Gets me too big-headed." Bat scoffed, fairly certain that that was all this encounter was really going to be about-- scoffing, bragging, egos. It was, in short, probably a massive waste of words between two men who were clearly going to break out into a fight any minute.
"You kill me? Oh, Tengri, I'm shaking in my damned boots." Bat's confidence was enduring as he addressed the Legionnaire; he was brash and unafraid, feeling that he'd certainly be able to hold his own in the case of this coming to blows. Huang's comments about his faithfulness to Kyung were confusing, however. Maybe he wasn't a rapist-- maybe he was a stalker! Or... a peeping tom! The possibilities were disgustingly endless.
Bat scowled at Huang, choosing not to believe a word he said. "Yes, yes, of course. You must be right about that because it makes so much sense." This a*****e was clearly full of it! It was Bat's job to make up elaborate stories and fabrications, not this Legionnaire's! He glared, more than ready to throw a punch in the other man's direction.
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 11:54 am
Huang gritted his teeth, This noble b*****d was asking if for it tenfold. He wasn't one to talk about how many he killed of the noble allegiance but he had killed many, and ot hear that even Bataar had killed many well, It was bothersome and it angered him. "Your already big headed Mongolian pig." Huang hissed out and tried to calm his ruffled feathers. His ego would get in the way of this fight if there was to be one, he needed to return to his calm, collected and straight self.
"Yeah, I will Kill you." Huang cocked his head up, "If not today, One day I will. Your death will be the one that I will savor the most." Huang stuck his chin out with a small smile, indeed he would. If not for his pride and honor for himself, for Jianyu and thus lastly, for intervening with Huang's love to Kyung.
"Why don't you ask him instead of jumping to conclusions. Not that I think he'll mind if I kill you on the grounds." Huang sniffed, to think that this pig was accusing him of raping Kyung? No that was never the case, any nights spent with his love were peaceful and serene....and innocent. Huang treasured those and couldn't bear for it to be diminished by the words of Bataar. It was time for him to pay.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 1:55 pm
Bataar stared Huang down, his eyes narrowed. This guy knew how to annoy him-- that was absolutely true. He was big-headed, was he? "Oh, I like to think that I'm always rather humble." he responded, doing his best to keep his calm. It wouldn't do to attack Huang right this second, although he could easily say that he was more than ready to. This guy had, after all, invaded what he was going to just go ahead and consider his space. There wasn't enough room for the two of them!
"One day." Bataar repeated, scratching his head as if to put his apparent confusion on display. "One day when you finally manage to grow up? To me, you look like a midget!" he declared, doing his best to bring himself to his full height. This was ridiculous, the captain knew, but he couldn't help but egg the other male on. He wanted to fight him and, presumably, beat him. That would fill his cup to overflowing.
Beyond that, the fighter's words were really starting to annoy the hell out of him. He wasn't about to just stand here and take that many damned insults without taking any action. And so, without further ado, Bataar fisted his large hand and aimed a punch straight at Huang Fu's face.
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