The Prinny Squad v.s. The Fiertia Crew! [Open]

May 23, 2009 17:23

Characters: The Prinny Squad, Etna & The Fiertia Crew
Content: After escaping Etna's clutches, the four prinnies reek havoc upon the ship! It is up to the crew of the Fiertia to capture these little brats before Etna ends up accidentally denoting them.

Hurry guys! Save your ship!
Setting: The Fiertia
Time: Mid-Afternoon
Warnings: Dumb looking peg- ( Read more... )

≠ shion sonozaki, ≠ kara "starbuck" thrace, pip bernadette, ≠ yuri lowell, sebastian michaelis, ≠ near, ≠ abe takaya, ≠ etna, ≠ luke fon fabre, ≠ kawakami bansai

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WARREN (that damn cockroach) abeator May 23 2009, 22:24:43 UTC
It wasn't after Abe shut down his journal with disgust that he heard something coming from the storage closets. He knew he had shut every cabinet door himself, and made sure they were closed properly, so they weren't supposed to be opening randomly. After all, he did spend over a few hours fixing their contents for his own obsessive-compulsive, bored interests.

He stepped out of the hangar with a wrench, intent on giving the intruder a fair whack on the head.

At first he didn't see anything. Until he looked down and saw a... bird? that is. "What the hell?" he exclaimed.

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WARREN (wut~!? He ain't a cockroach, dood) a_devil_lady May 24 2009, 03:53:43 UTC
A loud squawk came from Warren once he heard Abe's voice. The petrified prinny whirled around and screamed as loud as it could before flailing it's arms over its head. "H-HELP! HELP, DOODS! THE ENEMY IS HERE!" The prinny shouted repeatedly as it's little peg legs knocked against the floor.

"Oh, doods! Save me! Doods, where heck did ya go?!" Warren kept shouting but none of his companions was anywhere nearby. It seemed that the prinny with the biggest mouth is a total coward.

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Jumping in WARREN~ toysandcards May 24 2009, 05:34:40 UTC
Walking down the hallway, Near frowned as he listened to the strange voices on Etna's most recent journal entry. If this was another one of the cook's crazy jokes then the investigator hardly found it amusing considering the situation that the ship was in.

Turning a corner, he heard a strange pattering sound ahead of him. Looking up, he saw a strange penguin shouting with a strange accent running straight into him. Eyes widening, he quickly closed his journal and flattened himself against the wall of the hallway, staring at the penguin as it flailed down the hallway.

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Jumping in too! \o/ indennizzo May 24 2009, 07:08:28 UTC
Luke was running down the hallway, having heard the commotion that was going on over the Fiertia's network. Needless to say, the redhead was pretty confused over what was going on - something about raging, doods and... penguins, apparently. Well, whatever the case, the Erealian was more than ready for it. Maybe he could try out that new move he learned the other day--

"Whoaaaaaaaaaa!" the teenager yelped as he rounded around the corner and tripped his foot over... something. The next thing he knew was that he was face first on the ground and the sound of pattering feet and a shouts of 'doods'! Went further away from him.

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Pizzicato lustrolupo May 24 2009, 02:55:26 UTC
As soon as Etna had blared her battle cry over the network, Yuri had headed up towards the deck area with Repede in tow. They'd barely finished stabilizing the upper decks and the last thing he needed was Etna and the- the penguins tearing it to pieces again.

Penguins. Yuri's brown furrowed in exasperation at the thought. He was having a hard time remembering why he'd taken on the whole 'responsibility' gig again. It just wasn't his style.

As he reached the upper deck, Repede stopped and cocked his head to the side, apparently listening to something. Yuri waited a moment until he heard it as well - music of some kind. Not exactly what he'd been expecting on a penguin hunt. He walked in the general direction of the sound, still keeping an eye out for marauding penguins or enraged chefs.

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Pizzicato a_devil_lady May 24 2009, 04:03:51 UTC
A frightened squeal was all Tsunpo heard at first after plucking the first note of his shamisen. Pizzicato knew that someone was close by and was quickly to dive behind another series of crates once the musician came close. The bright purple prinny peeked out from the corner of the crate in curiosity, trying to see whom it was that was playing that strange looking guitar.

“Dood, what is doin’?” He grumbled to himself as he eyed Tsunpo warily. Trying to get a better look at the musician, Pizzicato was just about to scurry off to another crate until he noticed another person rush up towards the deck.

“Crap, dood!” It nearly shrieked.

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Silver demonic_romeo May 24 2009, 01:05:20 UTC
He let out a long suffering sigh as he watched the prinnies scatter from the kitchen. Did they think that just because Ms. Etna had claimed them, he would not follow after them? They had to be captured regardless of whether they were to be made into a dinner or not, and returned to their owner. They could not be left to run around the ship and disturb the other crew members.

He moved out into the galley to try and catch the first one, his sharp eyes managing to catch the final shuffling movements of the penguin as it dived under one of the tables. His footsteps echoed in the empty galley as he walked over the wooden ground. "Mr. Penguin, I believe it would be much easier for both of us if you gave in and returned to Ms. Etna without protest."

"Otherwise I will have to bring you out myself."

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Silver a_devil_lady May 24 2009, 04:09:26 UTC
Letting out a startled gasp once he heard the chef's voice, Silver peeked out from under the table for just a second before blowing a raspberry at Sebastian. To him, surrender is definitely not an option here! "Bite me, dood!" The wicked little prinny yelled before rolling out from under the table and hopped to it's feet.

"I'm not going down without a fight, dood! I'm tired of being Etna's slave!" Silver proudly said as he snatched out two knives from his brown pouch.

"Come on, dood!"

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Silver demonic_romeo May 24 2009, 06:15:36 UTC
The butler's smile, which had been tight before, now turned dangerous. He was certainly not going to waste time on this willful and rude penguin. He had more important things to do.

As the prinny emerged from the table, he laughed lowly, amazed at its tenacity and stupidity. Obviously it was overlooking the fact that he was dealing with a taller, stronger, and more skilled opponent. He supposed it would not hurt to exercise some caution with this creature, but being the demon he was, he was not overly concerned about any possible danger.

The penguin's words about being Etna's slave were interesting, but not relevant at the moment. He would look into it later.

"You want to fight? I will give you a fight then." In one smooth motion, his own silverware knives were pulled out and held between his fingers. "We shall see how well you fare against me."

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Silver coyotealpha May 24 2009, 07:21:52 UTC
Pip was down in the kitchens wanting to try and snag a titbit or two to nom on when it happened. One moment he was making his way into the kitchen, and the next thing he knew was that there were those... penguins that flailed out of the place. The brunette blinked in surprise and amazement at what he had just seen before shaking his head to gather back his wits and followed the closet pinny that he could see - that was into the galley.

Stepping into the place, the quartermaster could only stare yet again at the sight before him. The penguin holding two knives with its... flippers and facing Sebastian who had silverware knives held in-between his fingers.

...Pip just hoped he wasn't going to turn into some sort of new and improvised knife-holder now.

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Jimmy frakkdis May 24 2009, 03:23:26 UTC
Kara "Starbuck" Thrace needed to take a dump.

The pilot yawned loudly as she walked into the bathroom, stretching her arms up wide to force the ache out of them. The network was pretty damned noisy today, and she had only recently spotted the reason why:

There seemed to be penguins on the ship.

Kara yawned again, and headed down for the very last stall. Those were usually the cleanest.

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Jimmy ribbonyidentity May 24 2009, 03:49:01 UTC
Penguins running around and causing trouble wasn't a problem. Penguins running around and hassling the crew also wasn't a problem. However, penguins running around and bothering Yuri wasn't just an issue - it was a complete and utter disturbance needed to be well and thoroughly squashed immediately.

Well, perhaps not immediatelyHaving only finished the special task she set out for herself, Shion needed to wash her hands clean. Sure, there were penguins darting about and - the worst of it all - the captain wasn't pleased, but priorities were priorities. After all, if she didn't want the captain to think badly of her, any more than with he already was with her methods for interrogating the intruder, then she needed to make sure no one could find a single finger of hers caught in such culpable affairs ( ... )

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Jimmy a_devil_lady May 24 2009, 04:19:21 UTC
As soon as the door creaked open, Jimmy knew he was doomed. It didn’t dawn on him as of yet that this was the women bathroom but the prinny knew he was trapped. There is only one exit/entrance to this bathroom and Jimmy was too far away to try to sneak out as of yet. The only thing he could do is to hide within the stalls and progressively get closer to the door. If he managed to avoid the two folks who walked in here, Jimmy will be out of here in a jiffy!

“Come on, dood…” He whispered to himself quietly. “You can do it, dood!” Chanting this low mantra to himself repeatedly, Jimmy hopped down from the toilet quickly and rolled under the makeshift wall that separated this stall to the next one. Hopefully Kara wouldn’t notice all the toilet tissue and peg-leg prints the prinny left behind.

“Okay, dood. Your one step closer to freedom.” Jimmy mumbled to himself.

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Jimmy (guh, delayed. /kicks modem) frakkdis May 24 2009, 09:34:23 UTC
Kara, in her pursuit of comfort, didn't pay the other girl who had entered any attention. She made a beeline right for the last stall and -

Why the hell was it all messed up? And with prints all over the place.

Then she heard the muttering.

Looks like dropping a bomb would have to wait for a bit.

The blond straightened up as slowly and as quietly as she possibly could, and turned to face the other girl in the area, gesturing for her attention. She kept one finger to her lips, though, to make sure the other knew they had to be quiet.

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