[Log || 002] Setting sail!

[mostattitude]

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!

Comments

[b2_dragon]

[He doesn't particularly use his claws in such a way, but with Raphael's invitation to take another whack at it, the dragon does so, turning to give it a nice whack with his tail.]

[mostattitude]

[That has the dummy swaying, and Raph reaches out to steady it with a laugh, before spinning around and giving it another kick of his own.]

I could totally train you to be a ninja dragon, dude. That would be so cool.

[b2_dragon]

[Sidling back as Raphael kicks it, Toothless sits, appearing to be enjoying himself. He has no idea what turtle-man is saying, but he seems pleased too at least!]

[mostattitude]

[Sweet, an audience. Audiences are fun.]

Hey, check this out.

[He takes several long steps back from the dummy, giving him enough space to get a running start, then he takes off in a dash and does some complex maneuver that involves diving toward the ground, pushing off with one hand, flipping in the air, and then coming out of his tuck with his leg extended, twisting around to kick the dummy hard in the side of its neck.

He lands on his opposite leg, wobbling for a moment, but his stance holds and he drops his other leg before straightening up.]

Cool, huh?

[b2_dragon]

[It was probably more showy than practical, but Toothless seems impressed. He gives a bark-like growl in approval.]

[mostattitude]

[Way more showy. He grins nonetheless, slapping the dummy on the back.]

This poor guy gets beat up all the time. How about we give him a break and go get a snack?

[Juts his thumb over his shoulder toward the hatch that leads back to the deck.]

[b2_dragon]

[Looks like a good idea to him. Toothless doesn't much care for staying below deck a whole lot. He starts in that direction, a glance cast over his shoulder as though to make sure Raphael was following.]

[mostattitude]

[He's following! Right behind you, Toothless. Maybe there's some leftover pizza they can snag.]