Roronoa Zoro (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
gavemyword) wrote2012-11-17 03:28 am
gavemyword) wrote2012-11-17 03:28 am
four // [action @ house 6/voice]
[Morning is the first word that pops into his head when he opens his eyes. Early morning, the rest of his brain supplies. Just a little after dawn, if he had to guess.
Zoro takes a moment to wonder how, exactly, sunlight managed to get through the gloom of Mihawk's castle before deciding that it was time to get up. Go fight a monkey-thing, or two. Or three. He rolls to his side slowly, trying not to re-open any of his wounds. Not that he could with Perona's stupidly tight bandages still wrapped around every inch of him.
Before he can push up, however, he hits something solid. And warm. A person? He lets his hand land roughly on the human-shaped lump, assuming it was Perona being stupid and not caring if he woke her up. Righteous fury incoming!]
What the hell--
**
[Sometime later in the day, after all the screaming is said and done and he finally remembers where he is, Zoro decides to actually use his journal for once. Too bad he hasn't quite figured out the filter settings. Have a random pirate, Luceti.]
Oi-- [Ghost girl. Are you still here? Is-- shudder-- Mihawk?, he wants to ask but, ergh, how embarrassing. Never mind. Let's all forget this ever happened. Mutter, mutter.]
... I need a drink...
[Click.]
Zoro takes a moment to wonder how, exactly, sunlight managed to get through the gloom of Mihawk's castle before deciding that it was time to get up. Go fight a monkey-thing, or two. Or three. He rolls to his side slowly, trying not to re-open any of his wounds. Not that he could with Perona's stupidly tight bandages still wrapped around every inch of him.
Before he can push up, however, he hits something solid. And warm. A person? He lets his hand land roughly on the human-shaped lump, assuming it was Perona being stupid and not caring if he woke her up. Righteous fury incoming!]
What the hell--
**
[Sometime later in the day, after all the screaming is said and done and he finally remembers where he is, Zoro decides to actually use his journal for once. Too bad he hasn't quite figured out the filter settings. Have a random pirate, Luceti.]
Oi-- [Ghost girl. Are you still here? Is-- shudder-- Mihawk?, he wants to ask but, ergh, how embarrassing. Never mind. Let's all forget this ever happened. Mutter, mutter.]
... I need a drink...
[Click.]
[Voice]
[Voice]
Instead:] You free today?
[Voice]
Yea, I am. What's up?
[Voice]
[He needs to get out of the house.]
[Voice]
I can be there in ten minutes.
[Voice/Action]
[Click.
... ok, so Zoro doesn't actually know where the Battle Dome is (and even if he did... FFF) but he manages to find someone willing to lead him there. Maybe they saw how lost he was, or had somehow heard about his terrible sense of direction, but whatever the reason Zoro makes it to the Battle Dome only fifteen minutes after Luke does. Better late than never? He finds him and calls out:] Luke.
[Action]
Hey. Good to see you again.
[Action]
Luke might notice that Zoro's been wrapped up, arm-to-neck, in tight bandages. He'd ripped off a few strips trying to loosen them so they might be in slight disarray.]
You too.
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[Action]
[He gestures. It's your show, basically.]
[Action]
Alright. [He draws out a metal tube and ignites the blade in a flash of brilliant green. The air fills with a thrumming sound, and he starts into a routine, spinning and dipping the weapon with practiced ease]
This is a lightsaber, the traditional weapon of a Jedi.