Let the Games begin...

Today, Cian has his undoukai, or 'sports day'. 'Sports' is a term I use quite loosely. As you will see from the attached clips, there is a lot of frantic movement involved to loud music, but I'm not sure you could really call it competitive. Then again, you could say the same about ice skating.

Cian was on the Red team or akagumi, and despite the best efforts of those meany weasels on the cursed White team, or shiroigumi, fairness and justice prevailed, good triumphed over evil, and the Red team won. How they actually won is beyond me, involving as it did a ridiculously complicated scoring system and, I suspect, liberal doses of EPO and Norandrosterone.

Anyway, like all true athletes, before the games can properly begin, these toned, muscled bodies have to go through an elaborate warm-up routine in case they detone and unmuscle any of those said bodies crucial minutes before the off.

Cian as you will see, has a sort of Dara O'Se - Jack O'Connor type of relationship with Red team's Bainisteoir and isn't all that impressed with d'auld stretching thing.