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A weekend in the woods!

Sep 12, 2009 08:25

Characters: Lt. Surge, Goose
What: CAMPING!
Where: Some campsite somewhere in some wooded area.
When: September 12th into the 13th.
Warnings: Swearing is a definite. Anything else might not really happen.

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!rp log, goose (pilotwings), lieutenant surge (pokemon)

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badasstrenches September 13 2009, 17:15:57 UTC

Thankfully, Surge had already been awake. He had just finished packing by the time Goose started shouting. Rolling his eyes, he grinned and yelled back, "Yeah, I'm ready!"

As he hefted the bag over his shoulder, he headed into the living room. He glanced over at Hettie, nodding in approval that the pilot had already taken care of her. "Everythin' already in the car?" he asked.

badasscopters September 13 2009, 17:46:14 UTC

"Yep! Might as well head out," Goose grinned and followed his boyfriend outside of the building. He hopped into the passenger side while waiting for Surge to stuff his bag into the trunk.

"So, where 'xactly are we headin'?" He really didn't know which campsite they'd travel off to. Sure, there are the woods near the school, but wouldn't it be more interesting going to a forested area away from the school, or even away from town?

badasstrenches September 13 2009, 18:35:31 UTC

After shoving the bag into the trunk, Surge climbed into the driver's seat. "Well, there were a bunch of places nearby that looked good. But I think one of the best ones is a little ways outside the city. Shouldn't take too long to get there."

Of course getting to the actual campgrounds meant taking a hike after parking the car. Surge didn't mind, but he just hoped his boyfriend wouldn't either. As long as Goose didn't pack too much, it wouldn't be that bad. The lieutenant had a feeling he'd end up carrying most of the bags anyway.

As Surge pulled out of the parking lot, he smirked, "So, I'm assumin' you know how to set up a tent at least?"

badasscopters September 13 2009, 18:44:10 UTC

"O' course," Goose rolled his eyes. Surge obviously didn't remember back in the day when he lost his gyrocopter to Fang. "Remember when that weasel nabbed my 'copter and I camped out t' find it? Gee, I must'a had the squirrels put up that tent for me."

He stretched a little in his seat and then added, "Say, how many times've ya camped out before?" He'd assume plenty because of the military, but he was more curious with how many times he did it leisurely.

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badasstrenches September 16 2009, 13:45:57 UTC

Surge plopped himself down on a large, flat rock. "Well, I was figurin' that we each try to catch fish in the best way we know possible. After all, it wouldn't be fair if we both used the same technique and one of us didn't know anythin' 'bout it."

Laying his stick on the rock, Surge took off his shoes, socks, and rolled up his pant legs. As he dipped his feet in the water, he smirked, "The loser gets stuck with cleanin' up and puttin' out the fire. Sound good?"

badasscopters September 16 2009, 13:52:13 UTC

Goose grinned, finding this to be a good idea. Perhaps he didn't need the stick he grabbed then. Unless...

"Goooot it," He accepted before heading over to grab some rope from his bag. He thought they might need it for something, whether it be for hiking or something else, so now he had a use for it! He cut it down with some scissors he brought and tied it onto the stick. He then dug for the food they brought and yanked out a bowl of tiny shrimps (good thing Goose adored shrimp, eh?), tying a piece tightly with the rope.

He tossed the makeshift line into the water, hoping for a few bites. He... didn't know any other techniques apart from that and using the stick as a spear, which he assumed Surge might be doing.

"... Ehhh," He awkwardly blinked, wondering if he'll ever get a bite this way.

badasstrenches September 16 2009, 17:53:55 UTC

Goose was correct in his assumption. The lieutenant pulled out a Swiss army knife and started sharpening one of the ends of his stick. As he whittled away, he glanced over and noticed the pilot's technique.

"Shrimp, huh? Better not use all of 'em. I might want some later," he grinned.

When he decided that his stick was sharp enough, he put away the knife and watched the water. And watched. And watched some more. He was being surprisingly patient, barely even moving a muscle.

badasscopters September 16 2009, 17:58:05 UTC

Huh, not bad. That looked like it could be an efficient technique, but the way Surge was just standing them made him a bit confused. There had to have been fish there by now, right? Why didn't he spear some? Did it really take THAT much precision for him to make a good catch? Geez. Maybe Goose just thought that this would be one of those things he could do faster and better, but shhh.

He finally felt a tug at his line, though. "Ha! Got somethin'!"

He pulled and yanked it out. On the other end was a Poliwag. Said Poliwag decided it would be a good escape method to attempt water gunning Goose's face. It worked very well and it plopped back inside of the river, swimming away from its capture.

Well that was kind of crappy.

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badasstrenches September 17 2009, 23:58:17 UTC

"Pfft," Surge snickered at the nickname. Shaking his head, he smiled, "Fine, I guess I'll share. If I have to."

Finishing off his fish, he reached for the s'mores ingredients. "Those biscuits look like they'd make a great breakfast. How 'bout we save some for tomorrow mornin'? But havin' a few now wouldn't hurt." Shoving a few marshmallows onto a stick, he started roasting them over the fire.

badasscopters September 18 2009, 00:02:56 UTC

"Heh, 'course it wouldn't. Can't have enough of my momma's cookin'!" Goose commented as if it were entirely factual. He couldn't think of anyone who would dislike his mother's cooking. She was excellent at it.

Once his marshmallows were roasted enough, he took some and rubbed it onto a graham cracker and topped it with another of said cracker and a piece of chocolate in between.

Then a silly little idea crossed the pilot's mind. He smiled widely and took some of the extra marshmallow drippings from the cracker and smeared the sticky substance onto the very tip of Surge's nose. "Hehe, woops!"

badasstrenches September 18 2009, 00:13:34 UTC

Nodding in agreement, Surge replied, "She's one hell of a cook." She was definitely a better cook than the lieutenant's own mother. Or at least what he could remember of her cooking. Eh, it wasn't that important.

His attention immediately snapped to the warm smear of marshmallow that stuck to his nose. Thankfully it had cooled down since it came off the fire, but it still felt uncomfortable. Wiping his nose, he rolled his eyes, "How clumsy of you."

Tearing off a piece from one of his own marshmallows, he flicked it at the pilot's face. It hit the younger man right on the cheek. "Oops," he smirked and went back to putting together his s'more.

badasscopters September 18 2009, 00:16:41 UTC

"Hey, hey! Yooou," Goose smirked. Just a little more payback ought to do. By that, he meant smudging more of the marshmallow that got flung on his cheek onto Surge's. Ha! "Much better."

He didn't bother to let Surge wipe it off himself, though. He couldn't let that perfectly good marshmallow go to waste. Thus, he jutted his tongue out and swiped up the remains on his boyfriend's face. Geez, how weird did this look. He enjoyed it thoroughly, though.

"M'kay, there," He casually spoke after parting from Surge. He put his s'more together and took a nice ol' bite. "Mmm, good stuff, eh?"

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badasstrenches September 19 2009, 20:20:26 UTC

Well sorry, Goose. But try having meetings with people like Misty and you'll inevitably learn a few beauty tips. Whether you wanted to or not.

For the most part, Surge was pretty oblivious to Goose's panting. It wasn't until they could finally see the cliff from afar that he noticed. Glancing back, he blinked in surprise. "Oh... Uh... Do you want to stop for a minute?"

badasscopters September 19 2009, 20:25:05 UTC

"Ehh, we can go 'head and stop for a bite t' eat," Goose decided, taking a seat on the ground below them and setting down his bag. He pulled out the container of already cooked sausages and began to slowly munch on them, only having brought those and the biscuits with them.

... That was when he noticed something nearby. A Poliwag.

Oh boy, he had an idea. He snuck up behind and grabbed it while Surge wasn't looking, making sure to seal his fingers around its lips so it couldn't use water gun efficiently. He held it behind his back and stepped up to his boyfriend.

"Matt, I found somethin' I might need ya' to take a look at. Kinda strange, just found it on the ground somewhere." He was trying SO hard not to start laughing.

badasstrenches September 19 2009, 20:28:00 UTC

Sitting down, Surge immediately went for the food. He was so preoccupied that he hadn't noticed Goose and the Poliwag. So when the pilot spoke up, he looked over questioningly. "Huh?"

"What is it?" he frowned, just about to bite into one of the sausages. He was sort of hungry, but he supposed eating could wait. "What did ya find?"

badasscopters September 19 2009, 20:32:34 UTC

"This!"

With that, Goose brought the Poliwag forward and let go of its lips. It let loose quite a water gun right at Surge's face. It then escaped out of Goose's grip and ran off, not wanting to encounter these dudes again. Was this the same Poliwag from yesterday? Perhaps.

He then reacted like the sweet and pure man he was. How? By bursting out laughing at his little ploy of revenge.

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