ooc log because Smoker's crew is awesome

[justicereigns]

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.

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[justicereigns]

Smoker stared evenly in reply, "It's better to train with weights. Strengthens muscles now for when you need them later." He gestured a thumb to his jitte. "Do you know what seastone does a devil fruit user, girl?" Without waiting for a reply he continued, "My jitte is tipped in it. Weighs me down. Drags me towards the ocean to drown. Better to build up resistance now than have it affect you by accident in battle. And then when you're fighting without it, you'll be even stronger."

[sanctus-memoria.livejournal.com]

Fighting without her Innocence...She nodded slowly and rolled her neck again. "I trust we're finished for now, sir?" She asked while her Innocence summoned around her legs. The fabric morphed and turned to a sort of armor around her knee with the wheels hovering and spinning by her ankles. Her thighs were now bare with just a strap of fabric like a garter holding on.

After it was activated, she stepped up on the air and stared over towards him. "I-If we are, I'd like to go for a fly."

[justicereigns]

Smoker nodded, waving his hand as he secretly turned his knee to smoke briefly healing it before turning to walk back inside to his office, just to get a book to bring out on deck, too nice a day to waste. "Dismissed recruit. Enjoy your flight." He'd seen her ability in action before and while it still took some getting used to, it wasn't the strangest thing on the Grand Line.