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[Log || 002] Setting sail!
Who: Hazardous Materials (plus some Queen's Gambit & Brave Vesperia maybe?)
Where: On the seas! Somewhere.
When: 3/13 - 3/23
What: Learning how to sail this thing, meeting each other, prepping for Navy battles!
Warnings: Too much awesomeness on one ship.
Style: Any!
Status: Mostly closed.
General sailing log for the next week or so! Randomness and fun times and whatever we want!
Where: On the seas! Somewhere.
When: 3/13 - 3/23
What: Learning how to sail this thing, meeting each other, prepping for Navy battles!
Warnings: Too much awesomeness on one ship.
Style: Any!
Status: Mostly closed.
General sailing log for the next week or so! Randomness and fun times and whatever we want!
3/12, afternoon
Aside from all of this, Hiccup's actually sort of excited to leave the island. Maybe it's left over from not being able to fly with Toothless for some time. A glance is given toward the Night Fury.]
Soon we'll be out sailing, Toothless. [He pauses.] Well, you've already had your fill of that a while back, huh? Not that you mind or anything.
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He can tell that they're getting ready to leave, and he looks forward to it, if only because he's not very particular of the town and its people that side-eye him so. Hiccup will know what the dragon truly wants, however, Toothless giving a meaningful glance at his back, wings raising just slightly, although not unfurling.]
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Hm? Oh.
[Yeah, he can see what Toothless wants to do. Eyes dart between the dragon's gaze and his black wings, briefly jumping back at the town past the docks.]
Yeah, I guess you're right. It looks like a good day for flying.
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Okay, okay, we'll go! Hold on.
[Checking around, Hiccup moves, climbing into the saddle easily. All of his gear is looked over, testing its security. All of it feels the same – which is a good thing since they don't really have the means to fix any issues at the moment.
His left peg clicks and shifts, regaining control of the tailfin it's connected to.]
All right. Ready, Toothless?
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Let's go, bud!
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[He hollers at the top of his lungs, feeling the wind hit him headlong and through his choppy hair, that rush of adrenaline coming back to him in mere seconds.]
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Up here, it could almost be home.
Up here, it is familiar territory.]
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Freedom.
Home.
The sky is the limit. His flight of happiness falters when a slight aching feeling rises in his chest.]
...Let's climb higher...!
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Hiccup draws in a breath, holding it in for a second before looking at the vastness of the waters below them.
Drawing his lips into a thin line, he leans forward.]
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Adrenaline pumps again, flowing through his veins as he rides, steeling his grip on the saddle, angling his body downward to lessen the drag. Happy or sad, whatever noise he does make is left unheard.
Had he forgotten to use another motion in shifting gears, he and the Night Fury would hit the water fast and hard. Thankfully the gear shifts for the tailfin, those subtle movements instinctively changing quickly to swoop upward.
Loop-dee-loop, Toothless?]
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He feels that adjustment of his tail fin, and at precisely the right moment, unfurls his wings again, catching enough of the air to give them lift in a sharp curve.
It's a smooth path back up, and with wings remaining stretched to their full extent, the dragon takes advantage of the speed of their glide to pull them up, over and around.]
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No catch on the arc makes for a clean run, Hiccup's head nearly floating from the weightlessness that briefly took over. Again he whoops, pumping a fist into the air the moment he recaptures his earlier excitement.]
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We're in business! Good job, Toothless!
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[The gears shift again. Some quick runs should do it.]
Go, go!
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Now, if only there were some tall precarious-looking rock formations standing around for them to make an impromptu obstacle course.]
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Toothless continues smoothly along, however, casting a glance back at his copilot.]
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Yeah, I know.
[A nudge and a light turn is given as a signal.]
Who would've thought this place would be so...open?
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