Knock knock, welcoming committee!
Characters: Angel's welcoming party and their guest of honor.
Content: The crew of Serenity wants to give a warm welcome to an unexpected guest. Awwww, isn't that sweet?
Setting: Serenity's brig
Time: After Li Fei Wang's capture
Warnings: Harsh interrogation, possible torture, recipes for lizard meat
Everything was set up for their welcoming party. The man (or lizard) presumed to be Li Fei Wang was currently tied to a chair, bound, gagged, and completely unconcsious. For those who had yet to see him, the lizard description wasn't far off; while he had the face of a man, his other features spoke otherwise. His head was covered with a messy, bright blue mane that draped over his shoulders, and fur of the same color covered his forearms and clawed hands and feet. A long, tuffed tail lay limply on the floor, and twitched every so often as his body jerked. However, he had yet to rouse. Should he try any funny business, though, flour caked his skin and bright, baggy yellow clothes. Even if he disappeared he was sure to leave a trail of some sort.
Now, what would they do about sleepyhead over here?
(OOC: For the curious, here's some reference art of Wang, courtesy of TEn. click me!)
Content: The crew of Serenity wants to give a warm welcome to an unexpected guest. Awwww, isn't that sweet?
Setting: Serenity's brig
Time: After Li Fei Wang's capture
Warnings: Harsh interrogation, possible torture, recipes for lizard meat
Everything was set up for their welcoming party. The man (or lizard) presumed to be Li Fei Wang was currently tied to a chair, bound, gagged, and completely unconcsious. For those who had yet to see him, the lizard description wasn't far off; while he had the face of a man, his other features spoke otherwise. His head was covered with a messy, bright blue mane that draped over his shoulders, and fur of the same color covered his forearms and clawed hands and feet. A long, tuffed tail lay limply on the floor, and twitched every so often as his body jerked. However, he had yet to rouse. Should he try any funny business, though, flour caked his skin and bright, baggy yellow clothes. Even if he disappeared he was sure to leave a trail of some sort.
Now, what would they do about sleepyhead over here?
(OOC: For the curious, here's some reference art of Wang, courtesy of TEn. click me!)
