[And the journal will open to the loud crackle of electricity and the sound of something frying, and the dulcet tones of one pissy navigator in the background:]
--flaming trees and now this? What, is the experiment this month just to trigger people's psychotic tendencies or something? Look--you--go away! I'm trying to have a moment's peace here
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I'm coming! [As he skids to a halt and yanks the tennis-racket out, he stands up swiftly next to Nami and eyes the butterflies warily] Are you okay??
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Uhh... hahaha, yeah. [Eyes her a moment, then his eyes go wide as he sees a butterfly coming in for an attack, quickly bringing his enormous fly swatter tennis-racket up he smacks that bitch to the ground with a "WHACK"]
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You rang, my goddess?
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Oh, yeah. Killer butterflies. Getting right on that]
Oi oi oi! Get your shitty wings away from Nami-swan!! [And the first bunch that fly by are quickly eradicated by an irritated kick]
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Thank you, Sanji-kun. [But there are others in the air. What the hell.] I suppose it's not trees this time...?
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[With the next batch, Sanji doesn't even bother kicking them. They immediately burst into flames instead, fluttering in tight circles before burning to the ground]
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Bah, I knew it was too soon to stop worrying. Don't let those things touch you, Nami-oneesan, they reek of death.
[Yes, that is a very irate young girl walking up to you, Nami, with a sword topped with a calligraphy brush slung over her shoulder. Take a wild guess who it is.]
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--uh, Miyabi's feet. What. That's not a poncle.]
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...okay, better make that two.]
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Miya?
[Should probably pay more attention to the butterflies, but damn, girl.]
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Thanks, Alexei.
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Any ideas where they all came from?
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[Yeah, don't worry about the death goddess, she doesn't really have flesh to eat.]
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Got it. Give me a few minutes to drag them in, Iris.
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We're in. Go nuts!
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