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@1anarchy 38Merc Yeah sounds good! Or we could do private messages, I’m good with either
Interacting with: @Dark Light
Genevieve grits her teeth at his refusal. This man was going to drop one day if this is how he reacted to all medical treatment. She was sure that she could have fixed his wounds quickly enough to go back and get more supplies. It was obvious though that he wouldn’t shift his opinion, stubborn as a mule.
She shifts away a bit as the stranger comes up, memorizing the directions given verbally by the burly man. Kenji begins walking, his limp driving a nail into Gens skull. This man…she sighs, moving next to him.
At his question she pauses her thoughts, looking over to him, “Oh,” she hums. She knew that something of the sort would come up eventually, she should have had a better answer. Although, everyone has something awful in their past, she isn’t special in that sense.
“Well…” she begins, messing a bit with her hair, pushing annoying strands from her vision.
“I just…wanted to see the world. Being a traveling doctor costs too much everywhere else. And besides, I’ve always had an interest in piracy. You all have a type of freedom, being on the sea, not answering to anyone but your captain.” She hums, “Freedom is a luxury to me, so when I saw a chance, I took it.”
Genevieve grits her teeth at his refusal. This man was going to drop one day if this is how he reacted to all medical treatment. She was sure that she could have fixed his wounds quickly enough to go back and get more supplies. It was obvious though that he wouldn’t shift his opinion, stubborn as a mule.
She shifts away a bit as the stranger comes up, memorizing the directions given verbally by the burly man. Kenji begins walking, his limp driving a nail into Gens skull. This man…she sighs, moving next to him.
At his question she pauses her thoughts, looking over to him, “Oh,” she hums. She knew that something of the sort would come up eventually, she should have had a better answer. Although, everyone has something awful in their past, she isn’t special in that sense.
“Well…” she begins, messing a bit with her hair, pushing annoying strands from her vision.
“I just…wanted to see the world. Being a traveling doctor costs too much everywhere else. And besides, I’ve always had an interest in piracy. You all have a type of freedom, being on the sea, not answering to anyone but your captain.” She hums, “Freedom is a luxury to me, so when I saw a chance, I took it.”
And feel free to put your characters in this chat(*^‿^*)
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@Aurkanthis@Lovely Bones @Ducksworth
I will put the starter up on August 9th, probably nearing the end of the day. I will make a group for us in the PM section here only because it gives notifications so no one misses a response. This is the character template, just the basic information needed, but if you want to add other things, you are more than welcome.
There are some rules, not many, just thought I’d put them out there
You all seem pretty radical, I’m excited to build this world with you. If there are any more questions, please feel free to ask, or ask to add something in the rules if you have any triggers or such. This is meant to be a fun, creative, and safe outlet. ♥︎
I will put the starter up on August 9th, probably nearing the end of the day. I will make a group for us in the PM section here only because it gives notifications so no one misses a response. This is the character template, just the basic information needed, but if you want to add other things, you are more than welcome.
There are some rules, not many, just thought I’d put them out there
You all seem pretty radical, I’m excited to build this world with you. If there are any more questions, please feel free to ask, or ask to add something in the rules if you have any triggers or such. This is meant to be a fun, creative, and safe outlet. ♥︎
Interacting with @Dark Light
It became clear, relatively quickly that Kenji would fight this man. Genevieve wanted to have faith, to not worry, but she didn’t plan on seeing anything remotely close to this today. At least…not something like this off the ship.
Suddenly, the sunny day with such a giving breeze felt dark and suffocating. Part of her was attempting to figure out on the medical side what was going on, but the other half was screaming for Kenji to win.
He took her matches, she still had to get him back for that. She couldn’t very well so such a thing if the surgeon were to fall to this absolute beanstalk of a man.
“Allez, allez…” she whispers anxiously to herself as Kenji hits the man. It was obvious that he had skill in fighting, but this man was like a walrus, the fat on him acting as a barrier, hell even if she did shoot him, there were strong chances that her bullet wouldn’t even make it through to a vital organ.
As Kenji is grabbed, Genevieve tightens her grip on the gun, holding her breath. She may not be able to hit an organ, but she can sure as hell out a bullet in his skull.
If she went back missing a crew member, a surgeon no less, that would be terrible form. And that’s why she was doing it. Bad form…
Then, she sees something less uniform than Kenjis other hits as he messily head butted the man. Her eyes widen, watching as blood trickles down his face. Fuck. Although it seems to work slightly, and Gen watches as Kenji manages to get from the large man’s hold.
Genevieve lets out a loud cheer, letting go of the death grip She had on her gun.
She watches as he draws near, moving to meet him. “Very funny,” She says sarcastically. “Come on, let’s get you back to the ship.” She says, her voice turning softer as she moves to help him walk.
She wants to ask him where he learned to fight like that, but hesitate. Lots of people prefer not to share such things, bringing up the past.
It became clear, relatively quickly that Kenji would fight this man. Genevieve wanted to have faith, to not worry, but she didn’t plan on seeing anything remotely close to this today. At least…not something like this off the ship.
Suddenly, the sunny day with such a giving breeze felt dark and suffocating. Part of her was attempting to figure out on the medical side what was going on, but the other half was screaming for Kenji to win.
He took her matches, she still had to get him back for that. She couldn’t very well so such a thing if the surgeon were to fall to this absolute beanstalk of a man.
“Allez, allez…” she whispers anxiously to herself as Kenji hits the man. It was obvious that he had skill in fighting, but this man was like a walrus, the fat on him acting as a barrier, hell even if she did shoot him, there were strong chances that her bullet wouldn’t even make it through to a vital organ.
As Kenji is grabbed, Genevieve tightens her grip on the gun, holding her breath. She may not be able to hit an organ, but she can sure as hell out a bullet in his skull.
If she went back missing a crew member, a surgeon no less, that would be terrible form. And that’s why she was doing it. Bad form…
Then, she sees something less uniform than Kenjis other hits as he messily head butted the man. Her eyes widen, watching as blood trickles down his face. Fuck. Although it seems to work slightly, and Gen watches as Kenji manages to get from the large man’s hold.
Genevieve lets out a loud cheer, letting go of the death grip She had on her gun.
She watches as he draws near, moving to meet him. “Very funny,” She says sarcastically. “Come on, let’s get you back to the ship.” She says, her voice turning softer as she moves to help him walk.
She wants to ask him where he learned to fight like that, but hesitate. Lots of people prefer not to share such things, bringing up the past.
Interacting with @Dark Light
For a moment, Gen hears Kenjis voice, turning her head to look in the direction the yell had come from. When all of a sudden, this agitating, grading voice yells words that she can hardly make out before the circle seems to acquire someone new. It takes a moment, but finally Genevieve pushes through the crowd and sees Kenji standing in the empty space.
What. The fuck.
Her doe like turn to the apparent opponent to her…associate, and her stomach drops. Kenjis gonna die…this man was a fucking Goliath.
“Takeda-“ she begins, but quickly stops her words. He couldn’t walk away from this, and she wasn’t going to distract him. She had her guns, but it seemed…unwise, to shoot a man in broad daylight, with so many witnesses.
She watches as Kenji manages to avoid the blows of the large man, relieved as no hits yet strike him, and though she wouldn’t acknowledge it, she was impressed.
For a moment, Gen hears Kenjis voice, turning her head to look in the direction the yell had come from. When all of a sudden, this agitating, grading voice yells words that she can hardly make out before the circle seems to acquire someone new. It takes a moment, but finally Genevieve pushes through the crowd and sees Kenji standing in the empty space.
What. The fuck.
Her doe like turn to the apparent opponent to her…associate, and her stomach drops. Kenjis gonna die…this man was a fucking Goliath.
“Takeda-“ she begins, but quickly stops her words. He couldn’t walk away from this, and she wasn’t going to distract him. She had her guns, but it seemed…unwise, to shoot a man in broad daylight, with so many witnesses.
She watches as Kenji manages to avoid the blows of the large man, relieved as no hits yet strike him, and though she wouldn’t acknowledge it, she was impressed.
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