The Calm pt. 3: The Sanzo-ing

[smithandwesson]

Who: Genjo Sanzo (smithandwesson), Abelas (getoutofmytemple), Giovanni Rammsteiner (ofobedience), Sorey (ofseraphim), Venom (poolhall_killer), Son Goku (bakazaru), & Alec Lightwood (offthatpath)
What: Sanzo enjoys a vacation spot by not going on Vacation
When: During The Calm
Where: All throughout Flona Cove
Warning(s): A touchy-feely Sanzo? Will update of any of them escalate.

Comments

For Venom

[smithandwesson]

((OOC: Continued from here!))

........ Hmph.

[Which in Sanzo-talk was something along the lines of "Obviously Not". None the less, despite Venoms awkwardness to the situation, Sanzo didn't seem to give much of a damn. Instead sinking back into his seat within the lagoon. His arms spreading out and his head tilting back as to once more enjoy the comfort of the water.]

Maybe you need to go get further lost in the woods if you want to completely avoid people. But there's no guarantee with how many researchers are running about these days.

For Goku

[smithandwesson]

((OOC: Continued from here!))

[Watching the monkey struggle had been an interesting show at least. But Sanzos impatience was slowly beginning to get the better of him after the attempt took longer than five minutes.]

Oy. Weren't you paying attention when we were walked through this?

[Of course he probably didn't. It's Goku.

So, with a disgruntled sigh, did he take his feet out of the water. Instead walking his way over to the struggling brat. Taking the mask from Goku he forcefully pushed it against the others face.]

Inhale to seal it against your face. I'll adjust the straps after that.

[Stop being a dumbass and hurry up.]

For Alec

[smithandwesson]

((OOC: Continued from over here!))

'Tch. That's not a creepy response.

[Whatever. Long time no see Alec. He hadn't seen you since back when one could hope to find peace and quiet up on Thessa Station. He doubted with the influx of new 'residents' that it was much of an option now.

For the time being though he lowers the pistol, although he still keeps it firmly within his grasp.]

What the fuck are you doing all the way out here?

[Can't you see he's trying to relax?]

For Giovanni

[smithandwesson]

((OOC: Continued from here!))

[He knew the moment Giovanni took up the challenge that he was probably outmatched. After all, this man was far from a normal human. But he had picked fights with those who saw themselves as stronger than man for a long time now. In in all his years experience, the one thing he had learned was that, where they exceeded in supernatural strength and ability they also exceeded in over-confidence and hubris.

Giovanni's kick was fast, stupidly fast. And the way he dipped down for a kick left Sanzo unable to attack further. Instead causing him to take the defensive by stepping to the side and stepping away from his opponent. The good thing about roundhouses, no matter how quick your opponent was, they needed to pull a full three-sixty from their standing position first. This gave Sanzo just enough time to duck back and avoid the kick, before backing away from Giovanni, attempting to garner some distance between the two of them.]

For Abelas

[smithandwesson]

((OOC: Continued from here!))

[Sanzo may not have known much magic (in fact he was practically inept with it despite any effort in training) but he knew a cheater when he fought one. Well, it perhaps helped that, despite his being unable to use any sort of mystical force, he was able to sense it being used from a mile away.

It wasn't a malevolent youki like the magic he had faced off against many times in the past, nor was it something of benevolent aura like that one kid he fought not too long ago. This was different, foreign to him, but he was still able to sense it.

So the bastard was using magic in a fist fight huh? What a fucking asshole.

None the less he did not call his opponent out on it, nor did he signify and end to the battle. So the pansy-ass was too chicken shit to fight man to man? It wasn't the first time he fought such opponents. In fact, he couldn't help but feel a smirk form at a rise to the challenge.

He allowed the kick to hit him, surprised at how feeble the hit actually was. Taking the moment of opportunity to grab the others leg as it made landing against him.]

You know, if you wanna play like that you have to be prepared for me to play back.

[His voice was gruff and heavy, his violet eyes sharp as he met Abelas' gaze, before taking a few steps back while still keeping his hold on the elf. Pulling his leg forward, he hoped to trip his opponent up. Only loosening his grip when he knew he pulled the other enough towards him that balance would have been impossible, only to quickly dive forward. Reaching one arm behind the smaller man and gripping the other hand Under his arm, he lifted him over his own shoulders in the process. With enough momentum surely he would be strong enough to swing his opponent down into a full-on hipthrow.]

For Sorey

[smithandwesson]

((OOC: Continued from here!))

Hmph. A weed huh?

[What's so special about something like that? None the less he found himself staring at it fairly intently. He looked over most of the reading material on the native flora and fauna to the region, but it was impossible to have it all memorized within the two months they've been stuck in Olympia. For all he knew he simply hadn't yet gotten to the part mentioning whatever the fuck this thing was supposed to be.]

And you think it's okay to just be touching it like that? For all you know you could end up having an adverse reaction to it through skin contact.

[Sorey, why are you so inept in dealing with nature?

Also, Sanzo still hasn't let go of your arm for some reason. Awkward.]