wonderland

"No the talk did not go well," Ronin replied sharply, his blue eyes ablaze as he turned to punch the body of the now headless training dummy (even if his hands were useless, they could still achieve something as fists). It took a few swings for the base of the dummy to break, but it wasn't particularly reinforced anyway, so it went splintering and creaking down, leaving a heavily breathing Ronin with bruised, red knuckles. "I'm fucking king," he said exasperatedly, booting the dummy for good measure and seizing the axe again so he could go to town on it. Hit them while they were down and all that. "And I get to be fucking punished for some arbitrary bullshit that I don't even understand! And when did Wessex get such a stick up her arse Remi? Huh?" he growled. taliesin a long and lonesome road