ximilian: (Default)
ximilia mods ([personal profile] ximilian) wrote in [community profile] ximilialog2021-10-02 08:53 pm

MISSION: BRASS DEVIL, PART 2

M I S S I O N   2 . 2

INTROIT'S SHOWTIMEA LITTLE PARTY NEVER...HEIST IT UPTHE DEVIL'S GOT RED EYESFYI

// INTRO.  


Having spent some time to gather information about each of the families, learn about the history of Braccia, and agree upon the secret location of the Orb in this city, now has come the time for the Orbers to put their strategies into action. Through some fairly impressive in cognito antics while maintaining their respective covers, the Orbers will have split into different factions to help with the ultimate goal: retrieve the orb.

Orbers from Lionetta have decided to organize a distraction and gather as many of their fellow Lionetta members away from the headquarters as possible. Orbers from Featherstone, led by Tony Stark, Bucky Barnes, and River Song, have slowly been pilfering and assembling some of the weaponry and helpful tech. And Orbers from the Ti’shaaz have slowly been adding fuel to the family drama, stoking the flames between the Ti’shaaz and Lionetta families in hopes of invoking a battle on the same night as the planned heist.

Everyone has a good feeling about the work that they’ve done, the collaborative efforts that have brought them to the climax of their time on Braccia. But the night is still young, and there are many things that could go wrong if there is one misstep, one cog out of place in this seemingly well-oiled machine. It is imperative that every Orber pulls their weight in order for the retrieval to go successfully. But that shouldn’t be a problem, right?

TOP


// PART I.IT'S SHOWTIME  


Eventually, the time for preparations is over — the team has to make their move. The orb is waiting for them on the highest floor of the Lionetta main headquarters… all they have to do is get in.


1.0   Several different smaller teams decide to head into the old mines that lie beneath the surface of Braccia’s hustle and bustle. Those who decide to utilise the entrances further away from the Lionetta HQ, in the hopes of using paths less traveled and making it there unnoticed, will find that their journey leads them into complete darkness. Be sure to watch your steps — as the tunnels you take along here are ones that have been long since abandoned; there are pitfalls where the rock has crumbled away, leaving nothing but a chasm behind. There are also crumbling walkways and rotten wood that sag and give out from underneath your feet when you least expect it.

Aside from that though, there are no purposeful traps laid out — nothing visible to your eyes to stop you from advancing.

For those who decide to use the lit pathway leading straight from the headquarters to the fountain and the back alley behind Cherry on Top — well, at least you’ll be able to see where you’re going! However, the first thing you’ll notice are the blinking red lights of security cameras deliberately planted along the pathway … and for those who are not Lionetta, it may get uncomfortable, real fast. There are traps set along the way that only activate if the person trying to walk past is not a Lionetta member. Sharp blades might suddenly drop down on you from above. Spikes may burst out of from the ground like killer daisies. And a part of the pathway that you’re on could break into neat square pieces beneath your feet, crumbling away until you’re falling into nothingness.

Irregardless of which perilous road the Orbers choose to take, you will all eventually be led towards the same location: a golden door stands before them, the words For a better future carved into its surface. And if any of you happen to have a key (or a copy of it) like the one that Jim and Finn found, it’s to your benefit that it fits the lock perfectly. There’s nothing left but to go through, right?


2.0   The mines are not the only way in, of course: anyone with an official badge like the one that Kovacs managed to snag on a night out will have access to the elevator and will be able to call it to ground level, as well as take it up to the walkway. Or go straight to the walkway itself, and you’ll be able to boldly enter through the front doors as anyone with a badge has very little reason to be questioned … for now, anyway.


3.0   Meanwhile, An’alya has been mobilising members of the Ti’shaaz family against the Lionetta and are currently hard at work targeting the magical barrier that surrounds the Lionetta HQ. Eventually, those working at the barriers will begin to feel the magic within them weaken and crumble away in a slow but satisfying moment of victory. This weakened security allows Orbers with teleportation abilities to simply zip themselves inside — and perhaps with a few passengers in tow! Rhysand will have one lizard-shaped passenger alongside him already — An’alya herself has taken the first opportunity she could, leading the charge as she scuttles forward immediately upon entry, leaving the others to follow in her wake.

But while those teleporting in may have it easy, it’s hard to know where to teleport — you’d better hope that it isn’t in the middle of a guard shift change, or the guards’ break room, or a room locked from the outside ...


TOP


// PART II.A LITTLE PARTY NEVER KILLED NOBODY  


A couple of days before the party, a word-of-mouth invitation begins to travel through the members of the Lionetta family about a speakeasy party with food, drink, and most of all: music. The evening is meant to boost morale and bring the family together, pulling both HQs (lower and main) into an event that has little to do with their daily lives and their grueling jobs. Here they can regale each other with their loyalty and bond to their family; to remember the good times as it were. The party venue occupies the entire ground floor of a building nestled among other bars and clubs of what has fondly been referred to as the ‘entertainment district’. No other signage on the exterior of the building indicates that anything special is happening as the event is very much exclusive.



4.0   When you enter the hall, it’s to the sound of brass and percussion and a male’s singing voice to the tune of something you might have heard before. The makeshift stage is set with speakers and lights and a place for a band to really show the room what they’re made of. There are drinks and bits of food and a small crowd of people have already gathered to enjoy the festivities with a greater crowd expected to fill the room for a good time. It might not be anything to the level of Cheri’s birthday gala, particularly when the theme of the party is to celebrate Lionetta, but it’s an impressive feat all the same and the people here have been promised a good time.

Newly recruited member, Newt, is on stage behind a piano with a couple of other locals not associated with any family in particular who have all had to quickly (but enthusiastically) learn a new set of songs for the evening, music from ‘far away cities’. Joined on stage by another new recruit is The Doctor (11) who has a microphone in one hand and appears to be crooning a rather unrecognizable (by this world’s standards) tune. If you spent any time on Earth during the 1980s, you might recognize it though. It’s very catchy.


5.0   The evening seems to go without a hitch, attracting a large part of the Lionetta family to join the festivities through word of mouth. Everyone is just here to have a good time! As the crowd grows, Majima can be found on the floor keeping the party going by refilling the glasses of family members, while making sure no one gets just a little too out of hand. The music continues, the chatter grows louder, and the laughs and sloppy dancing increases with the hours. Sometime after midnight, when the hours feel a little late, you might find some of the Lionetta members trying to tap into their communications devices with the slow and sloppy realization that they haven’t been operating for … how long has it even been? A while now, right? Some of the members can be found shuffling out of the party in confusion, while others shrug a shoulder and go back to the festivities. Suddenly, someone comes back into the room and yells:

’What the fuck’s going on here? My car’s been tampered with! Can anyone else get to HQ? My goddamned comms won’t work.’

There is a flurry of panicked confusion and Lionetta members pausing in their drinking and dancing to check whether what’s been shouted is true. It looks like the ruse might be up. Will you pretend to be like the rest of the family and act accordingly? Confused and unaware of the plot you’ve cooked up? Or will you come clean and try to find an escape route — perhaps helped by those who, on the outside, have been hard at work making sure the cars aren't in driveable condition.


6.0   As if things hadn’t been chaotic enough, all members of the Lionetta family, including any Lionetta Orbers, will hear a sharp, piercing static crackle through your communications devices as Lionetta members seem to have finally found a way to hack their way through the comms-blocking tech that had been keeping them out. Olexa’s voice cuts in and out and it’s clear she’s been trying to reach her family for a few minutes now. Harsh and commanding, there’s a moment of steady audio that comes through every device in the room as Olexa speaks:

OLEXA
— I repeat, Lionetta HQ is under a goddamned attack! The Ti’shaaz have infiltrated, and they are looking to attack any one of our family members. Arm yourselves, protect our headquarters!

If you haven’t made a decision to stay or leave just yet, you’ll find yourself trapped with the other Lionetta as the doors crash open and colourful blasts of magic are aimed at the partygoers and ricochet off of the venue space. Robed members of the Ti’shaaz family crowd the entrance and start to filter in, officially crashing the party and ending the festivities with violence. The Lionetta, however, won’t be cowed to submission and they quickly gather their wits about them to fight back, throwing punches and swinging kicks to try and disarm the other family, dodging their magical strikes.

Here you have a few options: whether you’re Lionetta or Ti’shaaz, you can stay and fight and keep members of both families occupied, or you can find a way out to join your fellow Orbers at Lionetta’s main HQ for the heist.


TOP


// PART III.HEIST IT UP  


7.0   The smaller team that make it inside first will be the one to hit the control room, revealed in the blueprints to be located on the 20th floor — and whether by teleportation or entry by badge, they are let in through the door… but the room is far from empty. There’s an awkward split second as you exchange glances with the guards inside, and then they come charging for you. When the guards have been incapacitated in whatever manner the team deems fit (depending on their level of thirst for blood), they’ll quickly have the opportunity to get the rest of the team in position for the remainder of the heist. Those with a talent for hacking will be able to access the security system without too much difficulty, shutting the cameras off, or programming them on a loop that should hopefully fool anyone looking at the footage elsewhere.


8.0   However, as the other Orbers slowly begin to infiltrate the headquarters, now unseen by any cameras, an alarm blares out, loud and insistent. It seems that the use of the stolen badge has finally been registered and the family have been alerted. Evgen, the officer who the badge belonged to, had immediately reported the missing identification … and unfortunately its use has instantly triggered the alarm system. Oops.

Lionetta officers begin to swarm the hallways and the elevator will immediately shut down (hopefully you’re not inside it as it stops between Level 13 and 14!), so the only way to move forward now is by foot.

Those on the lower floors will find that while there are no traps set in the hallways, the space is now filled with Lionetta guards and officers, all armed with a myriad of weapons: standard issue guns, certainly, but also stun guns, revolvers with bullets that have been enchanted to follow their target, and staves and knives with energy blades that crackle and glow with white light. A number of the officers here are also highly competent in hand-to-hand combat — and though some, like Petra and Mikaela, might be dressed in attire more suited for a party than a battle, they shouldn’t be underestimated. Without effort, they can (and will) make a hair pin, a brooch, or a stiletto heel a deadly weapon. Officers who have familiarity with any of the Lionetta Orbers will advance with an especially personal viciousness — traitors, after all, are not kindly looked upon and deserve the worst punishments.


9.0   In contrast to the lower levels, Orbers on the 20th floor and upwards seem to be herded into a narrow hallway with only one direction: forward. At the end of the path is a set of stairs leading to the next level up and onward, each ascension designed to be slow and deliberate with the flight of steps on alternating sides of the building. The only way to get there is to cross the length of the floor’s footprint.

From Level 20-23, guards and officers meet you in a battle round.

On Level 24 the floor is suspiciously devoid of anyone. Before you can think to turn back, every entrance is sealed with heavy, reinforced steel walls, and a roar that reminds you of the ocean sends a prickle up the length of your spine as the entire floor begins to flood with water. Slowly but surely, it rushes in from all sides to fill the space and unless you have the ability to grow gills … how will you escape? Maybe the how doesn’t matter — only that you do.

On the 25th floor, it becomes apparent to you that the air has a slightly luminous, greenish tint to it … but by the time you open your mouth to warn the others, it’s already in your lungs. It won’t take long before you begin to imagine enemies all around you: sudden attacks are coming out of nowhere, guards aiming their guns at you, alien creatures from the fighting ring snapping their jaws and throwing kicks and punches, clawed fingers trying to grasp at your face. You lash out at them in desperation — and, unfortunately, whoever is in their place in reality.

If you happen to make it past Level 25 unscathed, perhaps breathing in the gaseous substance on Level 26 will be what affects you: pouring out from pin-pricked holes in the walls like pores and colouring the air purple, its potency is much greater than the green mist from the previous floor. Instead of enemies, you are surrounded by the people you miss from home, those who might have been passed in your timeline. They ask you to stay with them, plead with you that they’re worried what might happen if you keep going — they murmur, please, just stay with me here and I’ve missed you so much. From an outside perspective, the sight won’t be so heartwarming: anyone observing you with a clear mind will notice a light purplish frost has started to cover your skin as though slowly encasing you in its substance …

With the aid of magic, air bubbles, or the antidote carefully nicked from the Featherstones, you somehow manage past the deadly, magical traps … only the dangers are hardly over. On Levels 27 and 28 sharp, red laser lines that criss-cross the hallways fill the remainder of the room — only those truly confident in their skill and agility can make it across unassisted. For the less coordinated, however, there is still hope: maybe you are one of the Featherstones and were equipped with the reflection tech made specifically for a situation like this one … or, if you can quickly gain contact (use that network!) with the others in the control room, they can do something about these lasers — if they aren’t still occupied with the Lionetta officers currently trying to take their control room back, anyway.

Finally, making it to the second-to-highest level, you will come face to face with two giant dog-like creatures… with glittering collars around their necks, each with a small tag to identify them. They are Ursa and Altair, respectively. Surely you were prepared for this, right? If you’re a Lionetta, you may be familiar with the alien-dogs and have a better chance of getting past them. If you dare to approach, however, you’ll notice that the ground surrounding them is a crimson mess of fresh blood. They’ve clearly had their dinner already… and the eager looks in their eyes can only be read as such: are you going to be their dessert?

Past the dogs and their matted fur and sharp teeth, there lies the entrance to the top floor — an entrance that only opens through facial recognition … strange, however is the scaly frost that has spread all over the scanner, leaving it non-functional — and the door… wide open.

TOP


// PART IV.THE DEVIL'S GOT RED EYES  


As the two Orbers who have managed to make it before the others sneak towards the door and the stairs that lead up, they will hear two voices: female, both of them, one strained and quiet, like speaking is a struggle; the other, lilting and sugar-sweet.



“So, you’ve been running all this all along?”

“Why yes. Never crossed your pretty head, did it? My Lexie’s been doing such a wonderful job, you see, no wonder you were fooled. And now you’re going to die for it… just like Dnria.”

The two Orbers continue to creep towards the open door, careful not to be heard or detected. It’ll be a strange scene that opens towards them: a dark office, wooden floors looking far older than the building itself must be — expensive furniture, and all of it is lit with a red glow.

In the middle of it all —

“Just like Dnria H’ia? Ha… what an honour, to die like her. Bested by the same person. Ti’shaaz was right to be wary of you, Ruvia.”

An’alya lies on the floor, eyes blood-shot, a trickle of blood staining the side of her mouth. She’s trembling, breathing heavily, like behind every breath is unimaginable pain.

“Oh, honey, don’t think I gave you permission to call me by that nickname. It’s Cheruvia to you.”

Next to An’alya, her red eyes glowing just as bright as the round object that orbits her head in a slow circle, is Cheri...

… or perhaps that should be rephrased. Next to the fallen gang leader stands not the sweet, cheerful club owner, but Ruvia Alonetti: the owner of the Braccia orb, and the founder of the Lionetta family.

Whatever you do next… it's best to be careful. It will crucial to have a plan — because somehow that orb needs to leave this room with you.

TOP


F Y I

The events in this log take place ICly during one evening, but OOCly it spans the first two weeks of October.

The ultimate conclusion of the mission and the return to the station will be posted on October 16.

If you have questions about anything in this log, please direct them HERE.

And finally, your soundtrack for this log:

TOP


NAV

callada: (beware the silent observer)

[personal profile] callada 2021-10-06 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
Better do it soon, then.

[The last word is almost gasped, and his grip on the seam in the wall goes slack. He's still standing, but already his head feels pretty fuzzy. Damn water.

He should probably explain before he passes out. Just in case it gets that bad. When he does, his speech is sluggish, becoming more slurred as the water pours in.]


Can't... Water drains my energy. I'll try and keep standing. Don't have much else I can do. Got a grenade, though.

[Which is probably very useless in here and actually extremely dangerous, but call it a dark joke because that's where his head goes when there's not much else he can do.

She looks like she's doing something, though. Must be those powers of hers. He takes a breath as if preparing for having to hold it if his knees buckle, and hopes she's got a plan that doesn't involve him drowning.]
morethan084: (angry/listening)

[personal profile] morethan084 2021-10-06 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[Daisy figures he's just having a panic attack, so when he explains that the water drains his energy she's confused. Now isn't the time to ask how or why that happens, not when the water is filling the room so quick.]

Okay. Okay...

[Daisy presses her lips together in thought.]

Uh, no. No grenade.

[Why the hell did he have a grenade on him?! Unless he wasn't aiming for being subtle during the heist.]

I'll get us out of here. Just stay there.

[God, she's going to have to drag him out of here. Isn't she? He's literally the height of almost two of her.]
callada: (grown from a fallen tree)

[personal profile] callada 2021-10-07 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[He will fight as hard as he can to not make her have to drag him, but with each passing second the water rises and he comes closer to losing that fight. He blinks slowly, then nods.]

Don't have much choice. Not going anywhere.

[Another couple seconds, and he really proves his point when his knees buckle, and that puts him in real trouble. Without the strength to stand, he splashes down into the water. That water had just been shin-deep, but now it's chest-high with him sitting in it and it's all he can do to keep his head up, to lean against the wall and plea with himself and whatever nonexistent deity he can conjure in his woozy mind that he can just keep enough strength to sit upright.]

Gotta... block the pipes.

[There's one near him and he can just barely drag his hand through the water and let it rest limply over the opening. Real helpful.]
morethan084: (profile(2))

[personal profile] morethan084 2021-10-07 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[She’s working on breaking the wall open when she hears a giant splash and looks behind her to see Rosi on his knees.]

Shit.

[She hisses out, doing her best not to panic as she keeps her hand ahead of her. The sound of the steel crunching might make it hard for him to hear her.]

We’re almost out, okay?! Just—

[The pipes. Thankfully the water is clear enough that she can make out some of the pipping against the wall. Focusing her powers on the pipe, the speed of which the water comes pouring out slows until it finally stops. At this point the water as at a height where she’s more or less standing on her tip toes. Her relief is short lived, knowing that they still need to get out of here.

Worried that he might pass out before that can happen, Daisy swims over him because it’s a lot faster than trying to walk over to him.]


Hey. You still with me?

callada: (borb)

[personal profile] callada 2021-10-08 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
[His head is still above water, but just barely. It laps at his chin when she moves, and he blinks slowly as he finds himself fighting just to stay alert and upright.]

Still here. The water... stopped? Good.

[He'd give her a thumbs up if he could, because he feels genuinely ecstatic that the pipes thing worked and that the walls look like they've suffered some real damage. She's doing great, and he's not going to die here of all places in some miserable wet cubicle, and all he can do is smile because moving his arms or even thinking more than a few words at a time is really, really hard.]

Doing good. You are, I mean. Real good.
morethan084: (down)

[personal profile] morethan084 2021-10-08 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah...

Problem. When I manage to break through the wall, it's like pulling the plug in a bath.

[And he's already struggling to stay conscious now. Daisy's expression gives away how concerned she is with their options. Their goal is to get in and out of here with the orb as quickly as possible, being stuck in here wasn't an option. And letting the water slowly fall out? What if he can't last that long?]
callada: (solo soy distractor)

[personal profile] callada 2021-10-09 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Do it. Less water.

[The faster there's less water, the better. Yeah, okay, so he's going to have to not get swept out with the flow, but he'll figure that part out when he gets there. At least he's still conscious right now and that could change if he has to sit here too much longer.]
morethan084: (frustrated)

[personal profile] morethan084 2021-10-09 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Shit.

[Daisy mouths to herself, frustrated with the only two choices she has here. Pinching the bridge of her nose as she tries to think of there being any other option.

She's got nothing.]


Grab onto something.
callada: (wonder if the mentholated ones are good)

[personal profile] callada 2021-10-11 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
[The twisted outlet of the nearest pipe is about all there is to grab onto near him. His grip is still awfully weak, but he manages to get his hand wrapped around the metal. Hopefully once the water starts to drain, he'll recover quickly enough to at least be able to hold on until he gets the rest of his strength back.

If not that, then whatever's left of the wall when she breaks through it will have to hold him. He's survived worse than being slammed into a wall by a bunch of water, or he wouldn't be here otherwise.]


Ready.
morethan084: (Default)

[personal profile] morethan084 2021-10-14 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Daisy grabs the closet thing to her that seems sturdy enough as she continues to use her power on the wall. Once she finally breaks through, the water gushes out of the room so fast that she gets knocked off of her feet as the current pulls her under.

She’d much rather deal with fighting off guards than the very real possibility that she might just drown now.]
callada: (the kind of mistake you never make twice)

[personal profile] callada 2021-10-14 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
[That's one hell of a current, all right, but she did warn him. His grip on the pipe immediately fails as he's swept by the rushing water toward the gap in the wall - and toward Daisy, who's suddenly having just as much trouble.

He holds his breath as the current drags him across the room's floor, toward the jagged gap in the metal wall. It's hard to act quicker than the water itself, but he grabs for anything at all to hold onto, and finds Daisy's arm rather than a real handhold.

Well, at least he can do one thing here. He's bigger than she is and just by that fact alone he's more likely to have his head above the unpredictable swirl of water at least some of the time, so he hauls her closer and uses whatever strength he can find to twist them both upright. And just as he'd told her, his strength is coming back every second, because a fast current, while still lethal, is no longer a drain on his consciousness. So it's this fact, ultimately, that means he can keep her shoulders above water and shield her from the wall with his own body when he suddenly crashes backward into it.

He gasps sharply, seeing stars, but the water is draining quickly out of the gap in the wall, and he'll recover. Eventually.]


Shit. Okay. I'm - [His head dips downward, dazed as he is from that sudden, sharp collision, and then he winces at the sharp pain resulting from that movement. Welp, gonna sit here a bit. His arms slip away from the hold and fall to his sides.]

Mighta cracked a rib, but I've had worse.
morethan084: (down)

[personal profile] morethan084 2021-10-15 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hands reaching out to brace for impact, Daisy's got her eyes squeezed shut ready for the pain that never comes. Coughing up a bunch of water she unwillingly swallowed, Daisy gets to her feet. The water only knee deep now that it has more room to expand. Hands pressed against the front of her thighs, Daisy leans forward to catch her breath.]

You really shouldn't have done that.

[And despite being upset that he risked his life to save her, her expression shows how grateful she is. She reaches a hand out to him, the water lowering even further now.]

Thank you.
callada: (me abandonó sin avisar)

[personal profile] callada 2021-10-16 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Shouldn't have? Sure, probably, but he did. He grabbed on and held tight, because if he can't save himself he could at least try to save someone else. That was the instant reaction in his mind, anyway - in the chaos of the water there hadn't been much time for rational thought. It was simply his gut reaction when he realized she was right there. Protect her, and hope maybe luck is on both their sides.

He continues to sit there in the water. After that ordeal, he needs a moment to collect himself. But slowly he's coming to, eyes clearing from that hazy loss of awareness he'd had earlier, and he offers a smile in return. It's a little weak, but it's honest.]


Hell, you saved me first. We're even. I'm useless in water like that.

[Cautiously, and with a grimace at the ache in his back, he reaches a hand to press gently along each rib through his waterlogged coat until he finds the sore spot. Maybe it's cracked, maybe it's just some other injury, but he's breathing and he'll sort out the rest later.]

Would've been a shitty way to go after the past few months, that's for sure.
morethan084: (sigh)

[personal profile] morethan084 2021-10-18 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Since he's not ready to get up, and Daisy isn't about to leave him, she instead just stands near him. Ringing out her hair as best as she can, before doing the same to her clothes. Well, this was going to be fun.]

What happened back there?

[She he brought it up, how he's useless in the water. It scared Daisy, seeing him like that.]

callada: (dress best in boldly-striped sweaters)

[personal profile] callada 2021-10-18 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
[He didn't get a real chance to explain before it hit him hard, did he? Now's as good a time as any, while he digs through his coat pockets in the futile hope that one of his cigarettes is still dry enough to light. So far, all he's finding is a soggy mess.]

I ate a devil fruit. That's where my powers come from. Changed my lineage factor, gave me the ability to block sound waves, like I said. The problem is it comes with a downside. Old timers used to say the fruits were inhabited by devils, or maybe the devil of the sea made them, and that because of that they carry a curse. Bunch of nonsense, but what happens for sure is that if I or anyone else who has powers touches a body of still water, anywhere from a bathtub to the whole ocean, it starts to drain energy. Just about the worst feeling in the world, I gotta say.

[The good news is his lighter still works. Waterproofing back home is important, after all. The bad news is that the very wet cigarette he has just isn't going to smolder no matter how hard he tries, so he flicks it into the water with a sigh and slowly pulls himself to his feet with the wall as a support.]

I'll be all right. It's more like a draining river now than a pool anyway.
morethan084: (angry/listening)

[personal profile] morethan084 2021-10-19 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Daisy's really trying not to look confused, but what he's saying is--

Confusing. Without all of the history behind it, and while he's clearly doing the best he can to explain it, it's still a foreign concept to her. Regardless, she understand the severity now with how dangerous it is for him to be around water.]


And if you're in long enough, could you--?

[It had certainly felt like a close call before. When he gets to his feet, Daisy holds her hands out. As if she could catch him should he fall over.]
callada: (Cool Dude TM)

[personal profile] callada 2021-10-19 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
Only lethal if I can't keep breathing, but it would make it pretty easy to drown. I've fallen in a couple times, had to have someone fish me out, but I had enough of a mind to hold my breath.

[Terrifying, for sure. Most devil fruit users have the sense either to keep someone who can swim around, or to stay clear of the water. But sometimes people don't have a choice, and while he doesn't personally know anyone who's drowned that way, it's definitely happened.

While he doesn't take her hands, he does set one of his on her shoulder to help stabilize himself. Quickly he's back on his own two feet without needing help, though, as the water continues to run its way out of the room, and he rolls his shoulder experimentally on the side where he'd hit his back.]


Anyway, guess I owe you my life now. Thanks again.
morethan084: (duck)

[personal profile] morethan084 2021-10-19 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
Would've been a great time to be a fish person.

[Like he's mentioned before. His home world was one of the more interesting ones she's heard about since arriving here. Daisy stands still when he uses her for balance, and it wasn't until now that she notices just how huge his hand is in comparison to hers.]

Uh, I think we're more than even. After this is all over we definitely need to get a drink. Or ten.
callada: (se siente bien estar aquí)

[personal profile] callada 2021-10-19 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
[A sure sign he's feeling better is that he manages to grin at the fish person comment. Yeah, that would've been real handy.]

Ten sounds real good, and they'd better be strong.

[He takes one moment to check that he didn't lose anything to the water other than the cigarettes, but no - a quick patdown of his pockets suggests everything is in place.]

Ready to move on ahead?
morethan084: (empathy/understanding)

[personal profile] morethan084 2021-10-19 04:14 am (UTC)(link)
You'll probably need more than ten.

[Daisy teases, still slightly out of breath as she straightens up.]

Yeah. Can't wait to see what other nightmares this place manages to come up with.