[Rosekitten]

Sure he had been bluffing when he said the name didn't mean anything to him, he knew who this man was but he wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of seeing any form of fear or worry. No he'd rather be stubborn till the end if it came to it. He was half tempted to make his move now seeing as this cocky bastard thought just mentioning a name was suppose to strike fear into the Westerners.

Though he never got that chance as a blade came close to his neck. Not like he had much of a choice now but to listen to this bastard speak about what they were going to do. "Tsk.. do your worse" he hissed in reply to Mizuki's words, he was still determined to hold his own even if he was about to go through hell he'd be damned if he let the enemy know it concerned him in the least.

There was a the option to try and kill himself before they got a chance to do so in the slowest manner possible... but on the same note there might be a chance that he could escape as well so it would be a waste to die then. 'fuck my life!' he thought to himself, though the thought of being tied to a horse was hardly going over well in his head. The longer he got to think about it the worse he saw this ending. 'heh.. idiot your not walking away form this alive why are you even joking yourself.'

He could have taken the promotions all of those times and moved up in the ranks then he wouldn't be the one out here, but at the same time fate was fate.. knowing his luck he'd some how still end up being the one out here for some ungodly reason. Really he was still irked at himself for falling for a shadow like that, he normally could see through them. Maybe the rumors of this General's skills weren't just mere rumors. If that was the case his life was forfeit from this moment on.

Not that he had a choice while he was being tied to the horse.. but he still tied to fight it, he had half a mind to piss the sword wielder off enough to just do him in now to get it over with. Not that he really worried he'd leak any information but more of the fact he didn't feel like slowly dying over a few weeks time if not longer.

He was tempted to taunt the man saying bring it on but he didn't he already knew it wasn't going to get the death wish he wanted... no this Mizuki was smarter then that, to catch one of the higher ranked members of the Western Resistance he was going to keep him alive as long as possible to ensure they got something out of him before he choked up his last bit of blood and breath. He didn't get much of a chance to think about it much longer before the horse took off after being kicked. Finding himself left with two choices deal with running to the best of his ability or end up being dragged and probably at his luck living through that... he figured he'd have to try to keep up though that was easier said then done, horses easily could out run most if not all beings on two legs.

'this bastard, he better hope I never have a chance to strike at him... I'll kill him!' he sword in his head trying to keep this pace up that he was being forced into, though he knew damn well that it wasn't going to last forever.. pff Mizuki probably knew that as well, though to admit it to himself he was terrified his heart was already racing even before the horse started running. Sure he had dealt with being capture by other groups before under different circumstances.. but this was a war bound group.. he only had gruesome tales to go off of as far as what he should expect, he had been to some of the sites were they recovered the bodies or mangled remains of others that were captured.. all this struggled up until now, was this really his soon to become fate to just be added to a corpse pile somewhere?