TAKE ME OUT TO THE BALL GAME [OPEN]

[kingofallbeasts]

Characters: The crew of the Goliath
Content: THE CREW PLAYS BASEBALL.
Setting: Valhalla, on the deck of the Goliath
Time: After Grimmjow's announcement in his lj blah blah blah you know which one.
Warnings: Grimmjow, which, for those unfamilliar with Bleach, entails language, violence, and furries.

Comments

[edge_of_honor]

Well, this was certainly interesting.

Edgeworth had to admit, as ridiculous as the whole thing was, he was rather curious. It seemed that the nurse's excitement was contagious, and had somehow managed to get the rest of the crew involved (or rather, the cook did. But the cook hardly counted for anything). Now, he had read up on the game, and it seemed simple enough...but then again, this crew had the most wonderful way of overcomplicating things. Someone had to oversee matters and make sure they didn't descend into pure chaos.

Besides, he reasoned to himself, if nothing else it would be good for morale, provided that the crew didn't kill themselves in the process.

And so, Miles Edgeworth walked out to the deck, towards the rest of the people attending this motley gathering. His officer's jacket had been left in his cabin and his sleeves were rolled up, but the rest of his usual attire remained, cravat and all. Quickly, he looked over the people who had already arrived. So far, there were only four other people: the two bit thug hired as the cook (who already looked as impatient as he always did), the commodore (honestly, Edgeworth shouldn't be surprised at that), one of the pilots (some Abh girl straight out of the academy, wasn't it?), and the nurse (who, thank the gods, was actually wearing trousers for once). After hearing Lafiel's question, he couldn't but smirk slightly. "That's what I was led to believe," he said, glancing towards Yamamoto. "Well then?"