buffy anne summers (
herotypical) wrote2012-11-01 11:22 am
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voice + action ✪ there must be some way to bring the hero home
[ after a week of agonizing combat, buffy summers returns home with only exhaustion on her mind. despite all the excitement and crisis, there's little left to do other than collapse onto her bed and fall into a sleep fit for a weary, worn-out soul. morning sees her feeling no less -- shudder -- zombieish. the horror of the last week is bone-and-marrow deep and has yet to fully make itself known in her system. the slayer is running on auxillery humanity, stringing herself along from second to second until she can find a friendly face. find willow and...
and all she finds is an empty room. an empty closet. empty drawers. her best friend is gone. deported while she wasn't even looking. come the afternoon, after she's gotten the first onslaught of emotions out of her system, buffy sits alone on the empty bed. she addresses her journal: ]
Willow and I have this game we like to play. Willow Rosenberg. She was in town...but now she's not. [ a pause allows buffy to catch her breath. to stay strong. ] We call it 'Anywhere But Here' -- self-explanatory, really. Pick a fantasty-elsewhere to be and a fantasy-someone to share it with. I'm not talking about the obvious ones: home or family or anything even remotely whiffing of responsibility. I'm talking about fun. I'm talking about pure escapism. I'm talking Daniel Craig on the beach or Amy Yip at the waterpark.
I'll go first. Show you how it's done. [ but which escape route from reality should she take? ] The '88 Winter Olympics. The Saddledome. Calgary, of all places. Brian Boitano is taking the time to personally skate me through his gold medal routine. Perhaps there's hot chocolate involved. I, being made entirely of my own imagination, copy each move perfectly.
Got it? Good. Because now it's your turn.
[ when her broken little tribute to an absent friend is finished, she'll be searching out her injured pirate (wherever he may be convalescing) and it's off to good spirits, where she can be found working a shift behind the bar. ]
and all she finds is an empty room. an empty closet. empty drawers. her best friend is gone. deported while she wasn't even looking. come the afternoon, after she's gotten the first onslaught of emotions out of her system, buffy sits alone on the empty bed. she addresses her journal: ]
Willow and I have this game we like to play. Willow Rosenberg. She was in town...but now she's not. [ a pause allows buffy to catch her breath. to stay strong. ] We call it 'Anywhere But Here' -- self-explanatory, really. Pick a fantasty-elsewhere to be and a fantasy-someone to share it with. I'm not talking about the obvious ones: home or family or anything even remotely whiffing of responsibility. I'm talking about fun. I'm talking about pure escapism. I'm talking Daniel Craig on the beach or Amy Yip at the waterpark.
I'll go first. Show you how it's done. [ but which escape route from reality should she take? ] The '88 Winter Olympics. The Saddledome. Calgary, of all places. Brian Boitano is taking the time to personally skate me through his gold medal routine. Perhaps there's hot chocolate involved. I, being made entirely of my own imagination, copy each move perfectly.
Got it? Good. Because now it's your turn.
[ when her broken little tribute to an absent friend is finished, she'll be searching out her injured pirate (wherever he may be convalescing) and it's off to good spirits, where she can be found working a shift behind the bar. ]
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I'm not convinced they base any of it on respect. Not really. Not at the heart of things.
[Video]
Maybe not, but pirate respect can take on many forms. Even my father's enemies respected him as the world's strongest. They wanted him dead because of it, but it was still an odd form of respect, eh.
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[ buffy has never met the man. not truly. not outside of shift shake-ups. but she felt as though she knew as much as she needed to know. ] It's not hereditary. I don't think. It's not like Jack's dad was the lord and he..
[ but does she know that for certain? not really. all she did know was: ] Teague. He...keeps the code.
[Video]
We don't have so much of a code in my world. Traditions, you know, paying Davy Jones a tithe if you play Davy Back, things like that.
But most of the stuff everyone's expected to know we made up ourselves and enforced ourselves. [Points to the tattoo on his chest.] Like everyone knows not to mess with this....
[Shakes his head. Foodvalten already fell in his time, and the more the Straw Hats come back, the more he learns about the other islands falling.] Or rather, they used to.
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[ she ignores all else and hones in on this. because jack had his own debt owed to davy jones.
once owed. ]
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A pirate game. Usually if two opposing pirate crews want something, they're just going to fight over it. But when it's something like nakama, fighting is too risky, eh. So in Davy Back there are several rounds, and you play to win over crewmates.
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The games vary, there's Captain Duel, Donut Races, Groggy Ring, Hit & Dead Ball -- which is like Dodgeball, pretty much anything so long as the two captains agree to it.
If a crew wins one of the challenge rounds, they can pick an opposing crewmate to join their side. If they don't want anyone from the other crew, they can choose to take the flag instead and it can never be raised again. Any lost team members can only be regained by more rounds of Davy Back Fight, and same for the flag.
That's it for overall rules. Each side can interfere or "cheat" and there might be some additional rules per round or game, but they might get broken anyway, eh. Generally though, the crews try not to get too out of hand otherwise it'll just devolve into a full-out fight and that would defeat the purpose.
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I always that it was just more something clever than civilized. And I've yet to meet a pirate who doesn't consider himself at least a little clever, eh.
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I've got some dumb moments thought, same as anyone else, eh.
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So, "highly specialized" clever I suppose.
Which really, is the best kind. Since I get to make it up as I go along, in the true pirate fashion, eh.
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Now we're talking about flying?
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Is it magic?
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Not magic. I have two species. My other form is a bird.
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