4th Confession [Action][Event]

[notabluesbro]

[That icon is the face he made at first.

"You've gotta' be fucking kidding me—"

Wolfwood has been teleporting since he found Vash dangling out of a treetop, and now it just won't stop. Among his list of places he's randomly teleported:

1.) Into the lake. If you're passing by, you may notice either flailing arms (along with veeeery colorful curse words, or just... bubbles. Yeah. He really needs to learn this whole swimming business. It's so sad to realize he'd been talking about the dangers of lakes just a while ago. Don't worry, he's crossless, so it should be easier to heft him out? :|a

2.) Into your homes! Whether he's crashing onto your set-up breakfast table, falling into your bed, locked in your cabinets with the cleaning supplies, dropping through the fireplace, whichever you choose! Anything you can imagine in your places, go ahead and have him tumbling in or just randomly appearing.

3.) If you're around the desert, a hand suddenly shoots out of the sand!! Yeah, he got stuck and it sort of piled up from there. Unsurprisingly enough, he's used to this;

4.) A GIANT CROSS JUST FELL RIGHT ON TOP OF YOU. Don't worry, Mr. Priest is coming soon after.

5.) Just... walking nervously through the forest with his cross weighing him down. He's exhausted as hell, what with all this teleporting, and really just wants to go home and sleep in his bed. And hopefully not get sick.

Anything else you find suitable or interesting for him to appear, by all means go for it. :3c]

Comments

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

Hmm. [The idea of the wolf did not bother him, seeing as Amaterasu had also taken up the wolfen form. It was Yuber that drew him to a pause.]
I take it you have had encounters with this Yuber?

[notabluesbro]

That's right. [He motions to the rips in his jacket, sighing.] He's not an easy opponent, though you might manage better than me, being a sword-user.

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

[His eyes narrowed.] He's a swordsman, you say?

[notabluesbro]

Yeah—he uses two of them at once, and he's damn fast about it. I couldn't entirely block most of his shots without at least a few minor flesh wounds.

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

[Something had begun to rise within the samurai, not a reckless want to face an opponent but rather the cautious pursuit by a hunter of a dangerous predator.] I see. I would be unwise to underestimate him, so I thank you for this insight. My only hope is that if I am to encounter him that I am able to hold my ground in a fight.

[notabluesbro]

Hey, if you ever can holler for help, I'd try and get there and aid that cause for you. Unless you're old-fashioned and prefer a one-on-one duel.

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

Though I am one for honorable combat, I know that many foes are not. However, it is best that I hold and carry myself higher than those I must face on the battlefield.

[notabluesbro]

[He chuckles.]

I'll take that as 'maybe if I'm knocked-out, you can help'. Fair enough?

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

[Jack smirked at the offer.] Yes, I believe that would be fine in those circumstances. Perhaps I should offer you the same?

[notabluesbro]

If you ever come to my aid when I'm down and out, I'd be eternally grateful.

[wanderer-jack.livejournal.com]

It would be the least I could do for a friend. You have my word that I will lend aid at a moment's notice.

[notabluesbro]

Thanks! It's always good to know there are people around who'll keep an eye out for each other. It's the best way to keep this place safe and sound, after all.