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exsiliumlogs2013-10-11 11:55 am
deducta) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-10-11 11:55 am
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i’m living in that 21st Century, doing something mean to it
Date & Time: October 11, 2013
Location: VR Rooms
Characters: Joan Watson & Helena Bertinelli
Summary: One badass woman teaching another badass woman how to be more....badass?
Warnings: None? Just some sparring and what not.
[What with the whole relocation and getting settled back into things, socialization (true, sit down and chat and get to know people socialization) had been something that had admittedly fallen on the back burner for Joan. To be fair, in the back of her mind she had known what was happening but there had been so much to learn and so much excitement in ushering in a new part of her life that she couldn't find it in her to properly care.
This was very much the same way.
But at the very least she had managed to make a handful of acquaintances and ignoring the whole headache of the different worlds thing, she liked them and had even ventured to ask Helena for some fighting practice and they had finally settled on a date that worked for the both of them.]
...So tell me how this room works again?
Location: VR Rooms
Characters: Joan Watson & Helena Bertinelli
Summary: One badass woman teaching another badass woman how to be more....badass?
Warnings: None? Just some sparring and what not.
[What with the whole relocation and getting settled back into things, socialization (true, sit down and chat and get to know people socialization) had been something that had admittedly fallen on the back burner for Joan. To be fair, in the back of her mind she had known what was happening but there had been so much to learn and so much excitement in ushering in a new part of her life that she couldn't find it in her to properly care.
This was very much the same way.
But at the very least she had managed to make a handful of acquaintances and ignoring the whole headache of the different worlds thing, she liked them and had even ventured to ask Helena for some fighting practice and they had finally settled on a date that worked for the both of them.]
...So tell me how this room works again?
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This isn't to say that it doesn't intrigue her. In fact, ever since finding out about them, Joan had wanted to find a proper excuse to use it. There was no doubt that this would probably help somehow in her own training with Sherlock, but she wanted to be able to grasp this without needing his help on that front.]
Never. It has been on my list of places to travel though. [She gives Helena a bit of a smile.] Something tells me we'll be going there.
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( Excuse her, she's just going to take a second and-- bam, there we go. The air shudders before the reality sets in, rolling green hills. They're standing on the crest of a hill, looking down on thick forestry, a church, and a farm house in the distance that's bigger than others further off, more luxurious. Nothing neighbours on it, and there's a barn nearby. )
Welcome to Sicily, the home of fighting dirty.
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Is that hiding beneath all the scenery? Because it looks as gorgeous as I knew it would.
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( Helena's got a bag with her that she flips open with her foot, considering the sparring gloves and other pieces of equipment she salvaged from Exsilium before they came up here, before she looks back to Joan. )
Acqua in bocca. Water in the mouth. You see everything, you say nothing.
( Normally she wouldn't go for gloves, is more of a bareknuckle brawler, but Joan is new - if they get to the sparring stage, there will be gloves. ) The simulation makes the training more bearable. ( And then, a sharp grin. ) And hills are good for cardio.