Death and Rebirth: Roleplay with TheNovaSwag #2

Chapter 36

N:   The moment Esha spoke, Wren poked her head in to see what was happening, and when she saw them, she smirked, "This is going to be interesting, let me bring some snacks to watch."

"Wren, don't you dare," Celtica snapped, "if you're going to be here, don't make a sound." The hybrid shrugged and walked into the room sitting nearby to see what would unfold while eating any leftover breakfast.

BE was the first to speak, "Well, I myself don't understand why we have to talk," he eyed his brother, "It seems like you would prefer it this way."

"Yes, I would love to," Ireland laughed sarcastically, "it would be great to cut all ties to my only family and live alone."

"But don't you do that already," England pointed out, "you made it clear a couple of decades ago when you brought Kingdom of France against us."

"As if he is always against you, Father," the Irishman spat, "you were destroying my culture and my people's lives, I had to do something. And then your prized son followed in your footsteps."

"I'm not blindly following Father," the empire clarified, "there has been uprising after uprising in your country, you can't keep your people in order, and I always have to come and deal with the problem."

"Maybe because of the religious divide your people caused is causing it."

"Ireland, Ireland," England leaned forward and placed his elbows, "it has always been your inability to take control that we had to."

Angered by this, Scotland marched up to England and grabbed him by the collar. "If you continue trying to justify the shit you did in his country, I swear you will not see the light of day."

M:   Esha nodded and smacked England upside the head with her tail, "Your mockery is not helping, Brat, in fact, I concur that you are causing the problem just as much as everyone else."

She cleared her throat and gave her conclusion, "I believe the problem is quite simple, Ireland wants to run his country his own way, but England and BE won't give him the chance to, and in turn cause the problems so they would guarantee he fails, so they can come in and rule how they want. The problem is how do we find a solution?"

She put a paw to her chin, thinking, then an idea formed, "I think the best way for you all to get along is simple teamwork exercises, when Eternals are at each other's throats, the elder strips them of their magic, and sets them to do laborious work like building or farming and such. I think a few weeks of doing such things will be beneficial, as it will not only teach you to work together, but to listen to each other, and figure out that if you give each other a chance you'll find that they know what they're doing all along."

The dragon looked over to Scotland and Celtica, "Does my verdict seem fair to you two, it's evident that you're the only smart and reasonable ones here."

N:   The mother and son looked at each other then turned back and nodded. "I think that would be a good idea," Celtica spoke, ", especially for the integrity of the nations themselves."

"But I'm keeping an eye on you," Scotland scolded England, "no fishy business, and I mean it."

"But the whole thing is kind of pointless when BE considers for Ireland to join the union," Wren piped up, and instantly Ireland's eyes widened with surprise.

"How did you know that," the empire hissed, although the hybrid seemed undeterred by his behavior.

"My dear Albion," she replied mockingly, "the walls have ears."