A.D. 866 Kingdom of Northumbria, Ragnar's Farm
/pov MC/
They day after we had made it back to the farm.. then sun rose.. the roosters 'crow'd' informing the inhabitants of the farm.. that the sun has officially risen.. I start my saying by stretching.. then starting a nice 'brisk' morning job around the farm..
Once I felt like my body was 'warm'd' up enough.. I got ready to practice a couple sets of shao-lin's five animal king fu.. after that while my body was still burning sweat evaporating right off my skin as it pours out of my pores on my skin.. I 'cool' down with a few sets of 'tai-chi'..
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/'Basic' Boxing - xp + 90 (100/100xp)/
*ding lvl up*
/'Basic' Boxing - lvl 2 (0/200xp)/
Another level up bringing the familiar sensations of growing stronger.. and all the memories and expriences I absorbed.. just like all the other level ups..
"Aethred.. will you go find Thyra and Uhtred for me.. I can't find them they must be playing in the woods.." Melea.. Ragnar's wife.. asks me..
"Sure m'lady.. no problem.." I reply to her as I turn and start stalking to woods.. I have a feeling it's about to be the Sven versus Uhtred incident happening today.. I think to myself as I enter the tree line.. walking in the direction of the kid-fort we made for Thyra to play at..
"Thyra!.. Uhtred!.. y'all out here..?" I yelled as I continued walking through the words.. listening for an reply to my question..
"Aethred!! Help!" I hear what sounds like the voice of Thyra.. obviously in distress.. so I break out into a sprint.. I see Sven and Uhtred fighting as I round the corner.. Thyra watching them fight while she cries and covers her chest where her top had been ripped by the boy Sven.. who is Kjartan's son.. Kjartan is Ragnar's 'ship-master'..
As I near them.. I kick them both.. seperating them.. "What the fuck is this.. why is Thyra hurt and you two fighting..?" I asked the question knowingly I already knew what happened here.. but appearances must be kept..
"Sven ripped Thyra's too and exposed her chest.. so I attacked him.. I wasn't gonna let him hurt our sister.." Uhtred says..
"Alright brother.. you did a good job.. you protected our sister.. now let me handle the rest.." I tell my brother.. then I 'stalk' towards Sven who had already recovered and stood up.. and got into a 'ready to defend himself' stance.. to which I just take two quick steps to a a spinning back-kick.. knocking the poor boy feet over head.. sending him backwards rolling across the ground before finally coming to a stop only to yell "Ow! Ow! You dare hurt me.. I'll tell father!" He ran off crying..
"See it's ok now let's go home and inform your father of what happened Thyra.. ol' Ragnar will get justice for you Thyra.. Im willing to even bet coin on it.. come.. let's get back home and get something to eat on.. Im starving.." I tell them both.. as we head back to 'snitch' on Sven..
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/pov MC/
We walked back up to the great hall.. I lead the way.. as soon as we entered Ragnar said "Good Gods what's happened to Thyra..? Who the hell did this to my daughter..!?" he shouted at the end..
"It was Sven m'lord.. when I had shown up to find Thyra and Uhtred.. Sven had already pushed your daughters back up to a tree.. then ripped he top exposing her breast.." I told Ragnar..
To which he doesn't say anything.. just stood up walked to the back of his hall.. then when he returned he had don his chain-mail.. his leather armor.. he grabbed his sword.. his shield.. then he gloomily walked out of the doors.. saddle'd his horse.. turned to look at me.. "c'mon.. sons.. let's go send Kjartan and his piece of weasel-shit son off my lands.." he said.. as he made a 'clicking' noice with his mouth.. kicks his heels the sides of the horse.. causing it to to tear out towards Kjartans hall at a full gallop..
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/pov MC/
"Kjartan! Kjartan! Come face me! Kjartan:.!".. I hear ol' Ragnar shouting as rose up to the building on his lands that Kjartan stayed.. "Kjartan bring your ungrateful son out here!!" He continued in shouting…
The the doors to Kjartan's home opened.. revealing Kjartan's face.. "M'lord.. my son is a good boy.. he'll be a strong sailor on your ships m'lord please forgive m'lord.. he just doesn't know any better is all.."
"Kjartan either make the 'square' of branches with me.. fight for your son.. if not then you and your son is now hereby banished.. my lands.. I want you to leave my lands on the morrow to never return on punishment of death.."
"Sven! Come outside!" Kjartan yelled at the house.. a couple seconds later Sven could be seen in walking towards them..
"m'lord im sorry I didn't mean to m'lord swear it.." Sven begged..
"You strip my daughter naked! Exposing her breast.. and yyou expect me to.."
"Half-naked Lord.. I only stripped her half-naked m'lord.." Sven says..
"Is this true?.. only half naked..? He asks me..
"Well I wiil just have to leave you half blind then.." Ragnar says as he takes the pommel on the hilt of this sword.. and slams it right into Sven's left eye crushing his eyeball into jelly..
"Kjartan you and your son are hereby banished from my lands.. if you return you will be killed on the spot.." Sending them on their way..
"M'lord can I move into Kjartan's hall..? I'd like to have a hall of my own and I know how to farm and I could farm his fields.." I ask him
"Go right ahead it's vacant now anyway.." Ragnar tells me.. so I start walking to my new home already thinking about where to begin on fixing it up.. stuff like that.. destiny is all.. it has been written..