It's my first DW3 fic, so please, be kind to the noob ^^; Anyway I'm trying
to follow as close as I can to the info in DW3's database (you know, Sun Ce
and Zhou Yu being of the same age, Jiang Wei beign Zhuge Liang's successor
and all) but there will also be some things different. The second chapter
will come soon. Sorry it's only the super short epilogue for now^^;;
Disclaimer : all DW3 charas don't belong to me. They belong to Koei and of course, themselves who died ages ago.
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Summer had just arrived in the harsh lands of China. Everywhere he looked, Zhao Yun saw nothing but withering grass and trees. Perhaps the heat chased away all the animals that should have been in sight. Only once or twice did he even see a lizard on the dry soil.
Zhao Yun sighed. He landed his eyes ahead of them, happy to finally be able to make out the familiar shape of Fan Castle. He had only been there twice since Sun Ce had acquired the castle as his own, both as an envoy for his Lord Liu Bei. This would be his third time.
Everyone around him looked as though they never really felt the heat that was eating him up. Jian Yong, the Shu strategist was busy conferring with Lord Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang. Jiang Wei rode close behind them -behind his mentor, to be exact- pretending not to eavesdrop. The pink pants wearing successor of Zhuge Liang admires his mentor very much and always tried to imitate everything the latter does, much like a child. Fortunately, he never does it that obviously in front of Zhuge Liang and Lord Liu Bei.
Zhao Yun studied the young man from behind again. Slim and of average height, Jiang Wei was not much older than him. Maybe a year older at most, but he still acts so much like a child and not like one his age. Even Zhao Yun himself was much more matured. Or was he?
So eager to be in the envoy escorting Lord Liu Bei to Wu, constantly bugging Lord Liu Bei and Guan Yu to let him follow, was he not like a child himself? And for a very stupid reason too. Zhao Yun gave himself a mental kick and swore not to act like such again. It was the last time he'd ever do anything like that and dammit it had better be worth it.
"Zhao Yun!" the voice jerked him out of his thoughts. Jian Yong had slowed his horse to ride beside his white stallion and was now frowning at him. "Since when did you pick up the habit of day dreaming while on duty?"
"F-forgive me. It won't happen again."
"It had better not," the man warned, dismissing the topic there. "Lord Liu Bei have decided that you and Jiang Wei will handle the men once we reach Fan Castle. There's no need for you to join us when we meet Sun Ce."
"I understand."
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Me : Whee! That was fun!
Zhao Yun : WHAT WAS FUN?!! We were on the horses, we're STILL on the horses and I bet we didn't even go 2 miles and the chapter ended!
Me : You're eager to let them know why you were acting all childish about?
Zhao Yun : .that was NOT me.
Me : Meeeh, denial.
Disclaimer : all DW3 charas don't belong to me. They belong to Koei and of course, themselves who died ages ago.
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Summer had just arrived in the harsh lands of China. Everywhere he looked, Zhao Yun saw nothing but withering grass and trees. Perhaps the heat chased away all the animals that should have been in sight. Only once or twice did he even see a lizard on the dry soil.
Zhao Yun sighed. He landed his eyes ahead of them, happy to finally be able to make out the familiar shape of Fan Castle. He had only been there twice since Sun Ce had acquired the castle as his own, both as an envoy for his Lord Liu Bei. This would be his third time.
Everyone around him looked as though they never really felt the heat that was eating him up. Jian Yong, the Shu strategist was busy conferring with Lord Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang. Jiang Wei rode close behind them -behind his mentor, to be exact- pretending not to eavesdrop. The pink pants wearing successor of Zhuge Liang admires his mentor very much and always tried to imitate everything the latter does, much like a child. Fortunately, he never does it that obviously in front of Zhuge Liang and Lord Liu Bei.
Zhao Yun studied the young man from behind again. Slim and of average height, Jiang Wei was not much older than him. Maybe a year older at most, but he still acts so much like a child and not like one his age. Even Zhao Yun himself was much more matured. Or was he?
So eager to be in the envoy escorting Lord Liu Bei to Wu, constantly bugging Lord Liu Bei and Guan Yu to let him follow, was he not like a child himself? And for a very stupid reason too. Zhao Yun gave himself a mental kick and swore not to act like such again. It was the last time he'd ever do anything like that and dammit it had better be worth it.
"Zhao Yun!" the voice jerked him out of his thoughts. Jian Yong had slowed his horse to ride beside his white stallion and was now frowning at him. "Since when did you pick up the habit of day dreaming while on duty?"
"F-forgive me. It won't happen again."
"It had better not," the man warned, dismissing the topic there. "Lord Liu Bei have decided that you and Jiang Wei will handle the men once we reach Fan Castle. There's no need for you to join us when we meet Sun Ce."
"I understand."
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Me : Whee! That was fun!
Zhao Yun : WHAT WAS FUN?!! We were on the horses, we're STILL on the horses and I bet we didn't even go 2 miles and the chapter ended!
Me : You're eager to let them know why you were acting all childish about?
Zhao Yun : .that was NOT me.
Me : Meeeh, denial.
