Rough Elegance [Neteyam x Aonung]

Til Eywa Do Us Part : Part 3

Neteyam, Aonung, Tsireya, Lo'ak, and Rotxo take their time heading to the lake while coming up with a plan of action. The first thought was to just swing on sight, but Rotxo needs to make sure he fully gets his message across. After a beat down that he's been dreaming of giving him, he needs Conda to know never to bother any of them again, especially Lo'ak. He's through mingling with the commoners.

Though they've never once looked down on others, they belong isolated from everyone else, living above them as untouchables. Or at least that's what Rotxo thinks.

As the group nears the lake, Lo'ak grows more nervous by the second. Conda's straight haired acquaintance, Miso, sees them coming, and stands from the rock he was seated on. He can already sense the atmosphere they bring, and wants nothing to do with it.

With his gaze not parting from them, Miso casually moves away from the others, placing himself far, but within viewing distance.

Conda flips his hair from his face as he laughs at a joke told by Vivin, then notices his favorite forest boy approaching. Unfortunately, he doesn't miss the crowd around him, and, who he wishes was a dead man, walking in front. It's obvious the group has some sort of problem coming his way like this, but it hardly matters to him.

The Sully kids have already been given a warning, and starting any more trouble could cost them their spot in this village. He knows that, and so do they.

With a cocky smile, Conda walks proudly towards them as they come to a stop, making a standoff. After a quick irritated glance at Lo'ak, he looks at the marine boy in front.

Conda- If I didn't know any better, I'd say you guys came here with a serious problem.

Rotxo- Guess you aren't the densest rock in the field.

Conda- What the hell do you want? Confronting me like this.

Rotxo- If I'm being honest, I really wanna kill your ass, and erase your shittiness from existence. But ya can't have everything.

Conda- Like you could even take me in that weak state of yours.

He earns a hard scowl from Rotxo. The boy still hasn't regained all of his strength, but the only one who knows that for a fact is the Tsahík. While Rotxo wonders if he looks weak behind his glare, Conda looks behind him, to Lo'ak again, making the boy hiss at him.

Conda- What're you hiding behind this weakling for? Get your ass over here.

Lo'ak- You're not the fuckin' boss of me.

Conda- What the hell did I just say, Lo-

Neteyam- Keep trying to order him around and I'll slice your damn tongue out.

Neteyam steps forward with a snarl, but Aonung gently grabs his arm, holding him back. Their plan is to attempt to solve this without starting the violence. If Conda attacks first, they'll have self defense as an ally. Though, holding back is much easier said than done when it comes to the oldest Sully boy.

Conda- Go ahead, but just remember; I'll still be able to live here afterwards. What do you and your family plan to do once you're banished?

Rotxo- They aren't going anywhere, you delusional fucker.

Conda- And you aren't taking Lo'ak away from me!

The plan.