AwesomeZero5

Controlled Chaos

Going to give it until, roughly Friday or Saturday and then I guess I'll be calling time of death.

Tower of the Black Pearl

Ronan did indeed appear and did his best to assess the ambush that had occurred. His rapier would long be ready to strike before wandering through the portal. It seemed three opponents, awaited the three of them. He doubted they were waiting for the now subdued crew below, so there must have been another crew or crew member further in he guessed. No point in staying in a place that was bound to sink them. He stood ready by the portal, disappointed that his stealth had done little to gain advantage.

The orc-ish looking thug had brought back a sense of familiarity, even a sense of ritualism of encounters. The orc had a dagger, which meant they were aiming to fight at a closer range to stab into someone. It seemed Ronan himself was pondering deeply, and simply took a defensive stance the rapier moving upward to his eyes. Preparing to move out of the way at a moment's notice. "Seems I will be your opponent. Perhaps even your conversatyr if you are lucky and willing enough. May I ask your name?" Ronan stated aiming to keep things oddly cool and sadly a terrible joke had slipped in from his older days with various other, members. Hopefully it won't end the same.

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Okay, guess I'm going to wait a bit more to see if anyone else wants to hop in when it comes to walking into the place, and what position they would want to be in.

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Should I wait?

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Stealthily moving forward I guess, I will..try to be first this time.

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At this point, I probably won't mind.

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Ronan raised a bit of a brow at the mentioning of spilling the blood of a living creature in order to open the portal or whatever it was to proceed further. It seemed that one of those challengers from earlier would need to be use as a sacrifice for the better. It didn’t come into his mind to use one of his companions or his own blood for the task. When Charlie offered for all of them to pull blood together Ronan’s worry and irritancy flared up once more. He’d try and lightly slap the back of the monk’s head.
“Of course we’re not going to spill our own. The drunkards probably won’t feel much of it anyways…” Ronan added. Not seeming as hesitant with such at the moment. He didn’t plan to kill the drunkards and didn’t suspect for that to happen, especially if a cleric would heal the drunkard if the damage got too serious. “When we get it open, I prefer we take a more cautious approach. Not picking up random cursed items if something else can be used, and not plummeting downward to our deaths.” Ronan emphasized those two points. “being careful, and quick to subdue them..or perhaps capture them even if there are enemy more people to encounter and being on the lookout for any other dangers which likely are ahead.”

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I'm hoping someone else will go ahead and post before me. if no one does by Sunday, tag me so I can go ahead and get one up.

Controlled Chaos

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Final Fantasy 9 - Reimagined [Private and Full.]

Perrin had shared his end of the bargain with Hitori or rather possibly a new roommate long before the week’s start of course. There was no real intention on keeping that as bargaining chip but either way it had struck up a conversation if only briefly at the time. He would of course make note of the ingredients mentioned in the manner they were to the best of his ability in order to create a ‘pizza’ later. Time went on for much longer than Perrin would have originally hoped for. A couple of days did not seem too bad at first, he was not used to traveling by air so the length of any trip was rather, uncertain. Yet it continued to stretch out and for most of this period Perrin would fall into deep bouts of sleep in hopes to make it move faster, or be up thinking about creating a pizza.

At some point he briefly caught wind of a conference to be meeting soon and decided to take that opportunity to try it. He took the time to get into the kitchen and try to cook up a large pizza (or in his own case likely a medium or normal size) with the basic ingredients he can find and some of his own. He was briefly tempted to use some sweet fruit that had been preserved among his other food rations, but recalling it was pineapple he decided to go with the monsieur’s taste and go against such. Besides, the fruit was already quite sweet and having preserved it honey would have likely added on to that, perhaps too much so. Anywho with Perrin’s luck and carefulness he managed to the thing done. A regular pizza for the most part with the addition of some ham Perrin had in his rations. He briefly thought upon asking for a refund from the trip do to its unfortunate encounter to pay off for using the kitchen facilities but figured perhaps it would just even out. It also seemed somewhat bad to request money back from a ship that may well need it for the repairs.

Now with that and a complete loss of time and uncertainty of it. Perrin prepared the pizza and began taken it on its way. Aiming to distribute it among the conference as to see whether or not it tasted well. During that time it seems he had rather forgotten where the conference itself was. Lucky for him, there seemed to be someone nearby a roommate who had apparently chosen a rather uncomfortable or tight looking spot to nap instead of the cabin beds. Hopefully it wouldn’t be much of a bother to wake him and find direction yet again. Perrin would softly try to nudge and whisper, “Hey” to Hitori in hopes of waking him up softly. Perrin of course balanced the pizza on a wooden board of sorts with one hand softly nudge at Hitori with the other.