Percival FredricksteinVonMuselKlossowski deRoloIII (
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⌖Shot #2
Who: Percy and you!
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Hunting grounds in the Yadrolla System
When: A few days ago
[After being confused several times than he cares to remember for a Waves fan (thanks to his coat's blue color of all things!), Percival hasn't spent much time getting caught up in the systems many festivities. There were basic things he tried but his heart just wasn't in it.
Instead, the Iskaulit has been something of a retreat from that insanity, so to speak. But even now, he's become a bit...stir crazy. It's the kind he began to feel back in Whitestone and again in Witchy Willows--well, before the temporary distraction of making homemade fireworks, that is.
Now, after braving the enthusiastic crowds and finding a friendly Waves supporter to get some directions, he stands at the tree line, listening to all sorts of odd animal calls and noises coming from within the forests. Strange as they are, he already feels a little more at home.]
Hello, Percival here. I don't know how much longer we've got around this system, but if you're tired of all the goings-on as of late, come meet me at--[he gives the coordinates in the Yadrolla System]--and we'll do some old-fashioned hunting. I've had about enough of that...whatever that is on our ship.
Anyway, yes! Bring what weapons you have, along with your wits, and I'll see you soon.
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Hunting grounds in the Yadrolla System
When: A few days ago
[After being confused several times than he cares to remember for a Waves fan (thanks to his coat's blue color of all things!), Percival hasn't spent much time getting caught up in the systems many festivities. There were basic things he tried but his heart just wasn't in it.
Instead, the Iskaulit has been something of a retreat from that insanity, so to speak. But even now, he's become a bit...stir crazy. It's the kind he began to feel back in Whitestone and again in Witchy Willows--well, before the temporary distraction of making homemade fireworks, that is.
Now, after braving the enthusiastic crowds and finding a friendly Waves supporter to get some directions, he stands at the tree line, listening to all sorts of odd animal calls and noises coming from within the forests. Strange as they are, he already feels a little more at home.]
Hello, Percival here. I don't know how much longer we've got around this system, but if you're tired of all the goings-on as of late, come meet me at--[he gives the coordinates in the Yadrolla System]--and we'll do some old-fashioned hunting. I've had about enough of that...whatever that is on our ship.
Anyway, yes! Bring what weapons you have, along with your wits, and I'll see you soon.
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[ZOOM ZOOM TO THOSE COORDINATES. Let's go kill some shit!
He shows up a short while later in his usual SOLDIER gear and the massive Buster sword slung on his back.]
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...Yes, I can see now why you'd not be quiet. [He chuckles to himself, knowing Grog would definitely want to play with that giant sword.] No matter! Between my guns and your sword, I figure we can pull off some decent flanking should our quarry try to flee.
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For sure. And if that fails I can always make enough noise to chase whatever we're hunting to where we want it to be, right? So we'll do just fine. What's the target?
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Apparently, this area is known to be highly populated with fauna akin to what we'd know as deer and I've seen birds with six wings and goodness knows what else. The locals I spoke to said they should be safe for us to consume, though they did seem rather baffled about why I'd rather do this than simply buy supplies. [He shrugs.] Basically, whatever we find first, that'll be our target.
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[Zack's experience with actual, real-live hunting is limited and most of it happened when he was a kid living in the middle of nowhere, so this'll be a fun recap for him. He'll definitely be following Percy's expertise.]
You're Percy, right? Long time no see, buddy.
[hi we've just met and we're friends, that's how this works.]
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Yes, and you're Zack, if memory serves. [He gives the other man a small nod and smile before returning his attention to the forest floor.] I've been...somewhat of a recluse as of late. The people here seem to think I'm a...a "fan" of a team here.
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[He falls silent for a moment, pausing to find the next hoof print, then starts moving again.] Are all the places the fleet visits so...oh how to put it... [Percy trails off again.] Varied? Does anyone ever get any indication of what these planets will be like beforehand? Who scouts ahead?
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[Kramm hadn't tired of the team spirit, but he'd be lying to say he didn't have an itch for the certain kind of excitement that comes from tracking a beast in the wild.]
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I thought so, too.
[Slight pause.] Apologies, I've got to ask... Have you, perchance, heard of "Draconia"?
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Draconia? [He thinks for a moment, and then shakes his head,] Not that I can recall. However, I'm not exactly well-versed in maps. Tend to focus more on the where am I know than where I've been or where I'm going.
[He gives something of an apologetic shrug that he couldn't offer more.]
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[For his own sake, he didn't not wanting to picture...well. Best he put that image out of his mind again.]
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I'd love to hear more about him if you've got a mind to talk. Did you two ever go hunting together?
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My name is Percy, by the way.
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As far as animal, I've heard some of the local deer are quite succulent and could provide decent meals depending on how they're prepared, but I'm willing to try anything.
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We could always start with deer and see if anything as exciting shows up.
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We just might get lucky. I'll see you soon, Miss...?
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[He clears his throat, trying to hide the fact that he's a little flustered.] So, you've hunted before, I gather?
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