Down and out, and out of luck, we're spinning but the needle's stuck
Dragging down a pained gulp of air, reeling from the agony both suffered and self inflicted, it was a relief to hear him speak. It meant the damage she had done was not permanent - and gods, she couldn't stand the thought of upsetting another friend right now - but when he expressed concern, she was quick to shake her head.
"No, let's keep going. If we stop now... Anyway, I'll explain later."
Counting out loud from five, she braced herself and shot up at the three, two, one! Sprinting towards the Messenger, it was with raised fists this time. No weapons, no magic - just fisticuffs, in an imagined last ditch effort to press this pirate back towards the railing where, if she was able, a good captain should be able to throw the offender overboard. Right? That's what happened to pirates? Or was she getting this twisted around..?
Either way, he would be met with a small fist aiming at his midriff, because try as she might Maea just wouldn't be able to comfortably reach his chin.
"No, let's keep going. If we stop now... Anyway, I'll explain later."
Counting out loud from five, she braced herself and shot up at the three, two, one! Sprinting towards the Messenger, it was with raised fists this time. No weapons, no magic - just fisticuffs, in an imagined last ditch effort to press this pirate back towards the railing where, if she was able, a good captain should be able to throw the offender overboard. Right? That's what happened to pirates? Or was she getting this twisted around..?
Either way, he would be met with a small fist aiming at his midriff, because try as she might Maea just wouldn't be able to comfortably reach his chin.
Maea
