The Four Nations
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Bleach › AU - Alternate Universe
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
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1,087
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The Janitor and the Prince
I awoke with a growl by something heavy landing on top of me. Expelling the air from my lungs as a result. I opened my eyes to look at whatever or whoever had sported this, unusual awakening. The answer to my question was a dark-haired servant that lay atop of me, soft groans escaping his lips. To anyone except me and him, the entire situation would likely seem somewhat erotic. I remained idle, waiting for him to untangle from me, when it became obvious that he wasnt moving, I promptly resorted to grab him by his collar and throw him away from me with a burst of strenght fueled by my own annoyance. (I enjoy getting down and cuddly, but this had started to become ridicolous)
Only to inwardly curse when he hit the wall with a slam. I scooped over to him and checked for any noteable injuries, and, due to my curiousty i flipped him over on his back and looked at his features: He seemed rather young, his hair was mid lenght and lay down from his face. Happy to see that he was okay I proceeded to shake him awake. He looked up at me before blushing tremendously, proceeding to get up to his feet and mumble a constant flow of apologies, telling me that he had slipped on the floor when he went to bring me back from the cell. and that he'd mistaken me from some cushion of sort, I naturally didn't believe it-(Even I am not -THAT- dense. Anyhow, it seemed that my blob of a father had decided that he needed me for a pressing matter. Something about some kind of feud about one of the many mines shattered about the world. This one seemingly being between two of the nations. Ichiban and Yottsu. Lacking any rightfull claims to it, the two nations had sent their respective Warrior Prince -(Or Princess, in the case of Yottsu.
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Speaking of which, I guess I should explain abit about that. Due to the casualities of an all out war, the four nations has developed another way of dealing with feuds. Alchemists all over the world has for many years made research about several weird herbs. These herbs, when mixed with some others, gives the inbiber an increased amount of cells, these cells develop into extra muscle tissue and the likes. This effectively gives the Warrior Princes and Princesses greatly enchanced speed, strenght and perception. Making them effectively superhuman.
Just to note to ya all, I'm not going to get more into details on this matter, becouse I hardly know anything else than what I picked up between snores in my private classes.
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Anyhow, back to the point. I was guided into the main hall by Hanataro. Who lead me to a chair positioned beside the one my father were currently sitting in. He looked at me abit uneasingly -Guess that is to be expected, considering the recent events- before turning to stare at the doors in other end of the hall, which were inlaid with intricate engravings. A testimony to my fathers vanity, more or less. As I was watching, the door opened up and a man wearing a grey hooded robe entered the room. The fabric of the robe sweeped against the floor, and the hood hang down to his eyes and shrouded his face in shadows. At his wrist he bore a Daishò. He walked up to us before he knelt down on the floor. "I plead my services to you, Master Jeagerjaques" His voice was soft, calm and carried with it an air of authority. I suspected that he had originally been born into a noble family before he became what he now were; Ichiban's Warrior Prince.
My father made a gesture for him to raise up, before he explained about the mine. The Warrior nodded once before he surprisingly turned to me. In the quick motion i mannaged to catch a glimpse of grey eyes. Before he spoke softly "So, if I read the letter right, you want me to take your son with me. On this.. pilgrimage" I winced in shock, just great. My father wanted me to join this guy, the only reason for that I could think of was that he was still scared of me. And wanted me out of the way.
The Warrior eyed me from head to toe, before proceeding. "We're leaving at dawn, no delays."
Great, I was in it to the waist now.
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Thanks for reading so far, I hope my fanfic is atleast slightly intriguing. Keep in mind that this is the first Fanfic i've ever written.
Anyhow, reviews are more than welcome as are constructive criticism.
I'll try to update this regularily.
Only to inwardly curse when he hit the wall with a slam. I scooped over to him and checked for any noteable injuries, and, due to my curiousty i flipped him over on his back and looked at his features: He seemed rather young, his hair was mid lenght and lay down from his face. Happy to see that he was okay I proceeded to shake him awake. He looked up at me before blushing tremendously, proceeding to get up to his feet and mumble a constant flow of apologies, telling me that he had slipped on the floor when he went to bring me back from the cell. and that he'd mistaken me from some cushion of sort, I naturally didn't believe it-(Even I am not -THAT- dense. Anyhow, it seemed that my blob of a father had decided that he needed me for a pressing matter. Something about some kind of feud about one of the many mines shattered about the world. This one seemingly being between two of the nations. Ichiban and Yottsu. Lacking any rightfull claims to it, the two nations had sent their respective Warrior Prince -(Or Princess, in the case of Yottsu.
---------------
Speaking of which, I guess I should explain abit about that. Due to the casualities of an all out war, the four nations has developed another way of dealing with feuds. Alchemists all over the world has for many years made research about several weird herbs. These herbs, when mixed with some others, gives the inbiber an increased amount of cells, these cells develop into extra muscle tissue and the likes. This effectively gives the Warrior Princes and Princesses greatly enchanced speed, strenght and perception. Making them effectively superhuman.
Just to note to ya all, I'm not going to get more into details on this matter, becouse I hardly know anything else than what I picked up between snores in my private classes.
---------------
Anyhow, back to the point. I was guided into the main hall by Hanataro. Who lead me to a chair positioned beside the one my father were currently sitting in. He looked at me abit uneasingly -Guess that is to be expected, considering the recent events- before turning to stare at the doors in other end of the hall, which were inlaid with intricate engravings. A testimony to my fathers vanity, more or less. As I was watching, the door opened up and a man wearing a grey hooded robe entered the room. The fabric of the robe sweeped against the floor, and the hood hang down to his eyes and shrouded his face in shadows. At his wrist he bore a Daishò. He walked up to us before he knelt down on the floor. "I plead my services to you, Master Jeagerjaques" His voice was soft, calm and carried with it an air of authority. I suspected that he had originally been born into a noble family before he became what he now were; Ichiban's Warrior Prince.
My father made a gesture for him to raise up, before he explained about the mine. The Warrior nodded once before he surprisingly turned to me. In the quick motion i mannaged to catch a glimpse of grey eyes. Before he spoke softly "So, if I read the letter right, you want me to take your son with me. On this.. pilgrimage" I winced in shock, just great. My father wanted me to join this guy, the only reason for that I could think of was that he was still scared of me. And wanted me out of the way.
The Warrior eyed me from head to toe, before proceeding. "We're leaving at dawn, no delays."
Great, I was in it to the waist now.
---------------------
Thanks for reading so far, I hope my fanfic is atleast slightly intriguing. Keep in mind that this is the first Fanfic i've ever written.
Anyhow, reviews are more than welcome as are constructive criticism.
I'll try to update this regularily.