Blitzø (
helluvamess) wrote in
lastvoyages2024-09-28 08:22 pm
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Alright, whoever the fuck you assholes are--
[Blitzø is already talking as the video starts, his expression a mix of confused and angry and what appears to be a sheet draped over him?]
But I'll ask nice once: Put me the fuck back where you took me from, I didn't sign up for yet another shit-stained boat fuckfest. I just got used to the last one! So send me back and I won't see if I can fill this place with enough holes to let us reenact that shitty sinking boat movie.
[He turns off the video and then immediately flicks it back on.]
And where the fuck are my clothes?!
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[Having woken up in an unfamiliar cabin with no idea where he was and no sign of anyone else around, Blitzø immediately steals the sheet off the bed for some kind of 'disguise' and leaves the room to try and figure out what is going on or find someone and beat answers out of them. The sheet has the amazing effect of somehow making him stand out even more as he looks like a particularly odd-shaped ghost dragging a solid foot of fabric behind him as he walks.
He starts opening doors at random and poking his head in, looking for anyone he and get answers out of, one way or another.]
[Blitzø is already talking as the video starts, his expression a mix of confused and angry and what appears to be a sheet draped over him?]
But I'll ask nice once: Put me the fuck back where you took me from, I didn't sign up for yet another shit-stained boat fuckfest. I just got used to the last one! So send me back and I won't see if I can fill this place with enough holes to let us reenact that shitty sinking boat movie.
[He turns off the video and then immediately flicks it back on.]
And where the fuck are my clothes?!
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[Having woken up in an unfamiliar cabin with no idea where he was and no sign of anyone else around, Blitzø immediately steals the sheet off the bed for some kind of 'disguise' and leaves the room to try and figure out what is going on or find someone and beat answers out of them. The sheet has the amazing effect of somehow making him stand out even more as he looks like a particularly odd-shaped ghost dragging a solid foot of fabric behind him as he walks.
He starts opening doors at random and poking his head in, looking for anyone he and get answers out of, one way or another.]

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[He doesn't buy that but also there's that bit about Stolas and...]
Wait, Stolas is why I don't have pants?
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Spam;
More importantly: why the hell did it just burst into his cabin?]
You'd best have a good reason for disturbing me.
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What, you weren't disturbed before I got here?
[He gives the man a toothy grin.] Guess you haven't been on the Admiral's fuckfest for that long then, he lives on disturbing everyone.
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I'll be happy to tell you what room I'm in now.
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Uh, sure? I can stop by if you're not busy right now...
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Astarion looks up from the bed he's sprawled across when his cabin door opens, eyebrow hitching. He was so sure he'd locked -
"Ah. Welcome back, darling."
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"The fuck happened? I feel like I just had a nap but apparently Admiral fucker kicked us all out?"
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[Blitz would get to see Aerith in a pink bikini- and the sight of a scar on her stomach. Though she was pick to pick up a sarong and cover it.
Her book was dropped as she stood up, surprised. If he looked, the cover was something about cowboys and horses.]
Blitz right?
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[It takes him a moment to place her since he's certain he remembers the face from somewhere but once he does he winces a little.]
Oh shit, you were in that fucked up flood, weren't you?
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somewhere in the halls
Eric flashes towards him at breakneck speed (guess who has his powers back?) and stops behind him, stepping on the edge of the sheet so it slides off him as he keeps moving. if the imp doesn't realize it, he'll see the vampire with a shit-eating grin saying: ]
Peek-a-boo, I see you.
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Which is when his foot slips on the puddle of fabric around him and he immediately faceplants on the deck. Despite the thump, Blitzø immediately pushes himself back up.]
Hey fucker, so you're here too huh?
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Looks, it's not the weirdest thing to have ever barged in on her unexpectedly.
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Look he's from Hell, there's really only one use for science he's seen down there...
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He's got a good nine inches on Blitz, hadn't actually met him in person, and now he's feeling a little weird about how he's just right there, eyes at chest height. He takes a step back just so they're not so close, "Are you alright? Did you just get up?"
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"Apparently. Thought I was on a different fucking ship all over again. Not that the Admiral just fucking got rid of all of us."
He drops the sheet and he's in a loose tee and boxers as he climbs up on Abel's bed to take a seat. Then he just... eyeballs Abel for a moment. They've never met in person and he's curious given what he's learned about him from Cain already.
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She manages to bang her shoulders more than her head, but she's still an aching tangle of limbs when she glares murder in that direction. "What the fuck - "
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"If you can't stay on the ceiling why were you up there?" At least he assumes she was. Kind of hard to place where she'd fallen from as he'd opened the door to her falling almost immediately.
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[Then Blitzø is smacked in the face with a chair leg and immediately falls on his ass. He blinks at the ceiling, one eye after the other, then ventures to raise his head.]
Not liking the boat, huh?
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[Frankie is sunbathing up top in a red bikini, her usual shades, and is holding a giant piña colada in her other hand.]
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Have ya figured it out yet, demon?
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Wait. Fuck, I should have gone with a your mom joke.
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Calm down. I brought you when we shifted ports.
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Hey, asshole, where the fuck are you?? I need some wardening here!
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