Smoker (
justicereigns) wrote2009-08-23 12:09 am
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ooc log because Smoker's crew is awesome
Who: Smoker, Azula, Rinali
What: Training sparring of Smoker vs. Rinali
Why:TEAMWORK :| Which isn't gonna happen. To assess Rinali's skills and so she doesn't get rusty. (changed/modified with Azula's permission, sorry for any and all confusion)
Where: Smoker's main deck (There can be watchers if you have a reason to be there)
Rating: Uh PG for fighting? I'll edit if it gets stronger.
Thick soled boots pounded the wood floor of the commodore's deck as Smoker paced back and forth. Whether this was a bad idea or not remained to be seen. He stretched, flexing large arms muscles and slightly worn shoulders. "Any day now," he growled to himself still waiting. His crew so far had displayed some atrocious team work in their last fight against pirates and while two at once wasn't much he had the vague hope it would work to get them to organize their fighting and team. The minute either refused the help of the other he'd pounce.
What: Training sparring of Smoker vs. Rinali
Why:
Where: Smoker's main deck (There can be watchers if you have a reason to be there)
Rating: Uh PG for fighting? I'll edit if it gets stronger.
Thick soled boots pounded the wood floor of the commodore's deck as Smoker paced back and forth. Whether this was a bad idea or not remained to be seen. He stretched, flexing large arms muscles and slightly worn shoulders. "Any day now," he growled to himself still waiting. His crew so far had displayed some atrocious team work in their last fight against pirates and while two at once wasn't much he had the vague hope it would work to get them to organize their fighting and team. The minute either refused the help of the other he'd pounce.
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She slid to a stop on the deck and stared up at the massive man that was Smoker, breathing a bit heavily as she offered a straightened back and salute. "S-Sorry sir! I-I had to get dressed for a proper sparring match!" She said though she knew it was no excuse. After her salute, she dropped her arm at her side, dressed in just the small shorts and corset like top that was her fundamental training gear with thigh high black boots and hair done in their normal high tails. "I hope you weren't waiting long."
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ooc: Note: by jacket not the formal Lt. rank kind just one for winter with a marine seagull symbol
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