[ Anubis waves the champagne bottle at Seiji emphatically, whirling on him with a snarl. Yes, he can feel the frustration rolling off the younger man in waves, but it's too easy to mistake for his own.
Does he enjoy being jerked around helplessly from world to world, dressed up like a doll and thrust against his will into the bed of his enemy? No, of course not - but unlike the Samurai Troopers, Anubis is no idealistic fool. He's been in this exact position before, and he knows that resistance will be met with omnipotent fist of an angry god. ]
Foolish boy, think about your position! [ Now the bottle swings in the direction of the bed, the suite, the opulent decor - punctuating how unbelievable it all is. ] What sort of being conjured this? Can you even recall being transported here?
Whatever 'this' is, you, Date Seiji of Korin - YOU are nothing but a speck in its eye.
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[ Anubis waves the champagne bottle at Seiji emphatically, whirling on him with a snarl. Yes, he can feel the frustration rolling off the younger man in waves, but it's too easy to mistake for his own.
Does he enjoy being jerked around helplessly from world to world, dressed up like a doll and thrust against his will into the bed of his enemy? No, of course not - but unlike the Samurai Troopers, Anubis is no idealistic fool. He's been in this exact position before, and he knows that resistance will be met with omnipotent fist of an angry god. ]
Foolish boy, think about your position! [ Now the bottle swings in the direction of the bed, the suite, the opulent decor - punctuating how unbelievable it all is. ] What sort of being conjured this? Can you even recall being transported here?
Whatever 'this' is, you, Date Seiji of Korin - YOU are nothing but a speck in its eye.