Huli Jing was not having a good time.
Ever since that orange lump had been re elected, the business world was lurching like a wounded beast, her trade was in textiles, food stuff and pharmaceuticals from China and with the racist pig dog in charge.... But that was not her only problem.
Lady Nogistune was moving in on her, the Japanese power house was sniping out small business, building a foot hold in her homeland... And it was not like she could openly confront her over it, Huli was old, old enough to still be bitter with the British over the opium trade... But Lady Nogi? She was down right Primeval, possibly dating back to the time of the gods, she had political and financial power that dwarved her.
Sighing, the fox girl pulls her glasses off and head butts her desk.
There was a creak as the door to her office opened, her personal assistant Hu was coming in, carrying a tea tray, the smell of green tea and yaks butter going far to lighten her mood. He knew her well, but then he had been born to this position, like his father before him and his grandfather before him, for centuries Hu's family had served her and she was quite thankful for the loyalty.
As he put down the tray, she smiled at took her tea cup, inhaling deeply of its aroma before sipping. "Tell me some good news Hu, I could use it."
He pulled out a table and tapped away. "Quite good news my lady, something... Or to be more precise, someone has joined the Infamous and is taking up lady Nogi's time and energy."
This was good news. "Tell me Hu, who is this thorn in her side?"
Hu handed over the tablet. "Her name is Iuchi Teohanya, from southern Japan. Her clan specialises in horse breeding, her own family are magic users, specialising in spirit magic... But she seems to use Manoa Tuskia, blood magic."
She takes the tablet and brings up a photo. "What the hell? That tan... That garish make up... That bleached blond hair, is this a joke?" She asked Hu.
He bowed. "It seems she is part of Japan's "Gyaru" culture, think the American Valley Girl, but Japanese."
Huli taps her chin. "And this... Clown, is eating into Lady Nogi's time?"
"It would appear so ma'am."
Huli smiled, some breathing room at last. "I want to indirectly support this woman, can you arrange that?"
Hu nods. "It will be done."
She smiled and steepeled her fingers, a happy new years to her.
Ever since that orange lump had been re elected, the business world was lurching like a wounded beast, her trade was in textiles, food stuff and pharmaceuticals from China and with the racist pig dog in charge.... But that was not her only problem.
Lady Nogistune was moving in on her, the Japanese power house was sniping out small business, building a foot hold in her homeland... And it was not like she could openly confront her over it, Huli was old, old enough to still be bitter with the British over the opium trade... But Lady Nogi? She was down right Primeval, possibly dating back to the time of the gods, she had political and financial power that dwarved her.
Sighing, the fox girl pulls her glasses off and head butts her desk.
There was a creak as the door to her office opened, her personal assistant Hu was coming in, carrying a tea tray, the smell of green tea and yaks butter going far to lighten her mood. He knew her well, but then he had been born to this position, like his father before him and his grandfather before him, for centuries Hu's family had served her and she was quite thankful for the loyalty.
As he put down the tray, she smiled at took her tea cup, inhaling deeply of its aroma before sipping. "Tell me some good news Hu, I could use it."
He pulled out a table and tapped away. "Quite good news my lady, something... Or to be more precise, someone has joined the Infamous and is taking up lady Nogi's time and energy."
This was good news. "Tell me Hu, who is this thorn in her side?"
Hu handed over the tablet. "Her name is Iuchi Teohanya, from southern Japan. Her clan specialises in horse breeding, her own family are magic users, specialising in spirit magic... But she seems to use Manoa Tuskia, blood magic."
She takes the tablet and brings up a photo. "What the hell? That tan... That garish make up... That bleached blond hair, is this a joke?" She asked Hu.
He bowed. "It seems she is part of Japan's "Gyaru" culture, think the American Valley Girl, but Japanese."
Huli taps her chin. "And this... Clown, is eating into Lady Nogi's time?"
"It would appear so ma'am."
Huli smiled, some breathing room at last. "I want to indirectly support this woman, can you arrange that?"
Hu nods. "It will be done."
She smiled and steepeled her fingers, a happy new years to her.
Neph: I wanna fight!