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[destinedtorule]

[Ganondorf's head is pounding. There's so much white noise. So much white noise and anger and hurt pounding loud in his ears. He can't see straight and collides with the wall as his hands grip the sides of his head.

How dare the captain just give her to him and then snatch her away. How dare she be here on this boat and consort with the lowliest

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[paranoidpatriot]

[Jet removes the stalk of ragweed from his teeth with a yawn, sagging limbs traipsing up another floor. A long day of exploration and kitchen knife pillaging leaves the sore survivor begrudgingly looking to rest. It's not as if the Earth peasant trusts the Captain's idea of staying in a designated area- only a fool stays where your captor expects- all the same, he's headed towards deck 11, when he hears it:]

[Jet's heart quickens to the speed it had thrummed when his parents died- and for much the same reason. He can feel the hairs standing on end when he turns his neck to get a better look.
There is no way a komodo-rhino exists aboard this ship... if anything, this sounds bigger.]

[destinedtorule]

[Jet, when the big demon pig thing rounds the corner where you are, you're gonna wish it was a komodo-rhino. When Ganon spots Jet, he doesn't hesitate. He leaps into the air. Seems landing on the boy is his plan.]

[paranoidpatriot]

[SPIRITS BE DAMNED WHAT IS THAT THING?!! Jet's too good to let his childhood nightmares get in the way of his bravery, so he stands to face the creature. He's lived in the forest on his own before, he knows how to grapple with the worst of the beasts- but this? What is he looking at?! It's like some colossal mutated boar-q-pine.]

[Frick if he can even hope to get out of the way- he barely had enough strength to try and punch Zu--face earlier! Of course he'll TRY to run, but the second he feels that shadow looming over him, hears that pounding stop, he knows he can't hope to dodge. As the hall turns, the rebel kicks out against the wall in a last ditch effort to get out of the collision course.]

[Jet stacks his arms and holds a kitchen knif- ...Okay, wow knife and a FORK- he needs to look better next time he thieves- utensil out vertically in either palm, hoping to use the the beast's own momentum to stab through its hands, should it go through with trying to drop on him.]

[destinedtorule]

[When the knife pierces his paws, Ganon lets out a roar of pain. He retreats momentarily, just enough to work the knife out of his paw. He rounds on Jet seconds later and charges again.]

Sorry I couldn't get online- I can make up for it today ><;

[paranoidpatriot]

[Success! Jet wastes no time trying to distance himself, discarding the fork and scrambling to stand. He curses lightly, while the plan may have worked, he's just lost his only weapon- and beast has more than plenty. This calls for a new approach. Prepared for the boar to chase again, Jet charges at Ganon head on and makes a practiced leap to grapple for his left tusk- if he's can manage to hang onto one, at least he might not be gored by them.]

<3

[destinedtorule]

[When Jet grabs hold of Ganon's tusk, the boar skids to a stop and begins shaking his head wildly to get the boy to let go.]

Thx ^^ Oh- and severe maiming please ♥ I've got a healer

[paranoidpatriot]

[Jet holds on for DEAR LIFE. He tries to endure as much as he can, but his grip is too shaky, and every other turn of the monster's head just leads to him smacking his face repeatedly against the bony structure. Holding out for a pause or change in direction between shakes, Jet quickly rises upright to lunges for a better grip of that fur/hair-

but he times it wrong- and with the sickening crack of bruised ribs shattering on impact, the peasant gets flung and smacks hard against the wall instead]