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sailedfirst) wrote2012-07-19 01:08 pm
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III. [Action: July 15th--19th]
[It's been a week since Luffy was brought back home. The first few days were hard; the fact Sabo might never see him again and he's helpless to do anything about it still cuts deep. But he and Ace promised to keep living, keep moving forward. It's what they've always done, and Sabo's not about to stop now. And so to avoid moping so much, he decides to get busy.]
[July 15-19 -- Mornings, the Library]
[He'll be seen occupying a table in the library, with large sheets of paper spread out and books lying open all around him. The books are noticeably all about ships and how to build them. He's busy sketching out blueprints of a small sea-faring vessel. he's obviously not an expert, so the blueprint's almost cartoony and not accurate with regards to the finer details, like measurements and stuff, but he's got most of the main parts down.
On the 19th, he'll open his journal to ask something.]
[Voice]
Hey, are there any shipwrights around here? Or anyone who knows anything about making boats or ships?
[Afternoons (except the 17th), the beach/the mountain]
[Afternoons are spent out in the beach, just looking out to the sea, and/or exploring the nearby mountain in the hopes of meeting the Wind spirit Kipinn.]
[Evenings, the Battledome]
[Sabo can be found in the Battledome. The simulation shows a wide forest, with towering trees and a huge mountain looming behind. Sabo's armed with his usual pipe staff, and his chosen opponent is an old acquaintance to the ASL brothers: the Great Tiger of Mt. Corvo.
Even knowing he's no match by himself, he'll fight on determinedly. Of course, he's just going to get smacked around by the giant paws or batted away by that bludgeon-like tail. But he'll get up, again and again, until the auto-abort kicks in due to the boy's over-exhaustion. At one point, his journal will get knocked aside and start recording one of these fights on video.
Once he catches his breath, he'll rest a bit within a peaceful simulation of a cliff overlooking a wide blue sea, before making his way home.]
[July 15-19 -- Mornings, the Library]
[He'll be seen occupying a table in the library, with large sheets of paper spread out and books lying open all around him. The books are noticeably all about ships and how to build them. He's busy sketching out blueprints of a small sea-faring vessel. he's obviously not an expert, so the blueprint's almost cartoony and not accurate with regards to the finer details, like measurements and stuff, but he's got most of the main parts down.
On the 19th, he'll open his journal to ask something.]
[Voice]
Hey, are there any shipwrights around here? Or anyone who knows anything about making boats or ships?
[Afternoons (except the 17th), the beach/the mountain]
[Afternoons are spent out in the beach, just looking out to the sea, and/or exploring the nearby mountain in the hopes of meeting the Wind spirit Kipinn.]
[Evenings, the Battledome]
[Sabo can be found in the Battledome. The simulation shows a wide forest, with towering trees and a huge mountain looming behind. Sabo's armed with his usual pipe staff, and his chosen opponent is an old acquaintance to the ASL brothers: the Great Tiger of Mt. Corvo.
Even knowing he's no match by himself, he'll fight on determinedly. Of course, he's just going to get smacked around by the giant paws or batted away by that bludgeon-like tail. But he'll get up, again and again, until the auto-abort kicks in due to the boy's over-exhaustion. At one point, his journal will get knocked aside and start recording one of these fights on video.
Once he catches his breath, he'll rest a bit within a peaceful simulation of a cliff overlooking a wide blue sea, before making his way home.]
whatever day at the Dome
If he can't he'll just. Wait for it to die down and ask the kid if he's okay]
the 17th! :>
The only difference of this fight from the other nights is that, instead of being thrown into trees and rock solid ground, he gets thrown into wet trees and muddy ground while being pelted by rain. Yeeep, it's a pretty sad sight. But Sabo could care less. As long as he could still stand up after the tiger's attack, he will.
So feel free to barge in on him, Rin. The door's open! o/]
the 17th it is
Ignore that he's holding a sword despite the fact he punched the tiger-thing. And that he's doing a whole snarling thing as he lands in the mud after said face punch]
ty! <3
While that's happening, Sabo's picking himself up from the mud where the tiger had thrown him aside, completely exhausted and very much confused. What the hell just happened just now?
And then he saw Rin --sword, tail, fangs and all his demon-y glory (though strangely enough, the blue flames are the least alarming here)-- and staggers back in shock.]
What the--?!!!
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Looked like you were having trouble!
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Sabo grips his staff tighter, anyway. Better safe than sorry after all.] So you... you're trying to help me?
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[Yeah. :T ]
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[Looking at the knocked-out tiger now.] But wow! You're strong, mister. Took a lot out of me and my brothers just to take one out the first time.
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Shaking his head, he shifts his gaze to Rin.] So, uh... do you always look like that? Tail, claws and all?
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Hey little man, I'm not doubting you or nothing! But you looked like you needed help this time is all.
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He scratches his head, looking down on his own battered body.] Huh. Didn't think I needed it, but I guess I appreciate the thought. Might've overdone it today...
Oh, and the name's Sabo. [Little man is a horrible nickname and he's hoping it won't stick.]
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But the struggling as much as you did line makes him wince.] I look that bad, huh. Guess I need more training... [And speaking of which...] Ah, if you're gonna use the room, go right ahead. Erm, I'm just gonna have to ask if I can stay here a bit longer.
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