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Entry tags:
- *event,
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- felicia hardy | black cat,
- gilbert nightray | n/a,
- jack bauer | man of the hour,
- kurt wagner | nightcrawler,
- minako arisato | the wild card,
- richard swift | the shade,
- rikku | machina maw,
- sanji | mr. prince,
- tony stark | iron man,
- † kaito tenjo | daybreaker,
- † madoka kaname | pink ☆ arrow,
- † ryoga kamishiro | shark,
- † yuma tsukumo | unicorn king
THE GOTTALA TREIFYU
WHO: ImPorts.
WHERE: Gottala Treifyu of TíraFórsae.
WHEN: April 21st 2013 noon to April 25th 11:59 PM.
WARNINGS: Possible violence, gore.
SUMMARY: Off-world adventure on EARTH KLADSUO834LKSFDLKJ8718=LAJD
FORMAT: Whatever.
[It looked like a Frigate ballooned out, twenty times its natural size. This Gottala of wood and steel does indeed conjure the idea of a Man-O-War, with its thrusting, skybound mast and intimidating array of long, cold gunlike cannons lining its front and side. There's a warlike air about the bearing of the Gottala, something instinctively offensive, as if the entire concept of this city-ship is to scavenge the flayed flesh of those less fortunate than they are.
Which rather befits a piratical ship, doesn't it?
This mammoth of a ship is remarkable, and seemingly deviant of normal floatation physics -- but it's by no means the largest of the Gottalas. This one houses perhaps 8,000 people, and most of that populace is made of young adults, the equivalent of your hip twentysomethings and almost as rabid on board as in a trendy thrift shop.
Upon its slight concave back, in the very middle of the ship, stood what looked to be a village. Upon closer inspection, however, one might notice that very few buildings were dedicated to personal housing: with the exception of a flurry of hostels, most were taverns and entertainment zones – either theatres or gambling dens or even a rare library. Streets are illuminated with strung lanterns, which exudes a real devious atmosphere.
Those on board, for the most part, seem amused by the idea of imPorts. A few will snicker if you introduce yourself as an imPort -- it almost sounds like an unflattering word, doesn't it?]
WHERE: Gottala Treifyu of TíraFórsae.
WHEN: April 21st 2013 noon to April 25th 11:59 PM.
WARNINGS: Possible violence, gore.
SUMMARY: Off-world adventure on EARTH KLADSUO834LKSFDLKJ8718=LAJD
FORMAT: Whatever.
[It looked like a Frigate ballooned out, twenty times its natural size. This Gottala of wood and steel does indeed conjure the idea of a Man-O-War, with its thrusting, skybound mast and intimidating array of long, cold gunlike cannons lining its front and side. There's a warlike air about the bearing of the Gottala, something instinctively offensive, as if the entire concept of this city-ship is to scavenge the flayed flesh of those less fortunate than they are.
Which rather befits a piratical ship, doesn't it?
This mammoth of a ship is remarkable, and seemingly deviant of normal floatation physics -- but it's by no means the largest of the Gottalas. This one houses perhaps 8,000 people, and most of that populace is made of young adults, the equivalent of your hip twentysomethings and almost as rabid on board as in a trendy thrift shop.
Upon its slight concave back, in the very middle of the ship, stood what looked to be a village. Upon closer inspection, however, one might notice that very few buildings were dedicated to personal housing: with the exception of a flurry of hostels, most were taverns and entertainment zones – either theatres or gambling dens or even a rare library. Streets are illuminated with strung lanterns, which exudes a real devious atmosphere.
Those on board, for the most part, seem amused by the idea of imPorts. A few will snicker if you introduce yourself as an imPort -- it almost sounds like an unflattering word, doesn't it?]
DAY 5
They treat you like a celebrity.
If you just came here off of WASWER, then the third person you meet will either try to kiss you or cut you open. And if it's the latter?
You've been officially challenged to a raeward gode.]
open;
You're pirates here! Pirates! I heard you talking about that raid! You don't get to complain when someone steals from you!
[ In her haste to flee, she may even run into someone... ]
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He moves around her deftly and throws a foot up in the air so fast that the eye can hardly follow, plowing into the chin of the foremost pursuer]
Don't you assholes have something better to do than harass a lady?
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Huh?
[Kyouko looks back at him in confusion.]
They're harassing a lady? Where is she?
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Don't worry about it, miss! I'll chase these guys off for you. It shouldn't take long.
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She scrutinizes Sanji.]
Y'know I stole this stuff, right? That ain't so lady-like.
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It doesn't matter where you got it, if it's going to keep you from going hungry. The rules here are sort of suspended anyway.
[he offers her a little bow] Black Leg Sanji at your service, miss. For protecting or for keeping you well-fed, whatever it takes.
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[She draws herself up into a fierce pose, only to look surprised and somewhat deflated when he just bows to her.
But wait, there's something of interest in what he just said.]
Did you just offer to get me more food? I think you just offered to get me more food.
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What's the catch here? You already rescued me from those guys, and now you're gonna make a meal for me? Uh-uh, things like that don't come for free!
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[Her eyes are still a bit narrowed, but she's inching slightly closer to him.]
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Maybe I oughta ask why that's your personal duty, but right now I don't think I care. So long as you make me food!
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[Pause.]
It's just I'm tired from being on that other ship, and I was hungry.
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Yeah. That's always the right solution, I think. So, let's see if you can make me that "good meal."