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WHO: Fujiko, Jyabura, Lambo, Ipin, and everyone on the SDC ship with a bunch of surprise guests as they can manage it
WHAT: Jyabura and Fujiko are hiding from Friday the 13th and just to prove they are cursed, everyone keeps interrupting their hiding
WHEN: Friday the 13th (March, 2nd in a row)
WHERE: Jyabura's Room and SDC ship in general -- under the bed (not in)
WHY: To see how many interruptions we could get in one day and to fit in as many people as possible. Seriously, if you think you can have a MMverse reason for stopping by or just really really want to, DO SO :D We promise to love you for it.
WARNING: It's like PG (but with bad language because that's how a lot of the crew members are). Nothing too violent/sexual happens because anytime they think about it, someone crashes in. And the crackier the reasons, the better.

They'd made a blanket fort. Okay, Fujiko could acknowledge it was a little um... childish at best but she'd been serious about taking Silver's sarcastic suggestion to hide under a pile of blankets to heart. It worked for Gold Roger (sort of) so there had to be something to do it. They were stocked up. Painkillers for Jyabura after his fight from the night before, he was healing faster than any regular human could but she still worried. Grapes in case they got hungry and water bottles. Laptops, check. Books, check. And a mountain of blankets. The space under Jyabura's bed wasn't very big but it was fortifiable and that's what counted most. They weren't going to fake their own funerals (though after the sparring match it might have been easier to do) just in case it made Fate more mad than not. Still, hiding seemed like a very good idea and to hell with anyone who thought otherwise.

Besides the time at least would give her the chance to really focus on getting rid of Mello's virus. And however much he refused to admit it, Jyabura needed the rest.

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"Oh now you come out." She gave Jyabura an annoyed look and eeped as Garp turned into an adorable rainbow colored flaming dolphin.

Apparently tea was really the last of their worries. "No fire on the submarine!" She exclaimed in annoyance. "Don't make me go get some gyoza!" She put her hands on her hips and came off about as intimidating as an enraged parakeet.

Garp make dolphin noises at her before smacking his enemy away with his tail. Something then slammed against the far wall as Garp wiggled about in mid air trying to put out the flames.

"Um..." Fujiko floundered before remembering she had a water gun. It's wasn't much but it was something. She dove under the bed and slid it out of her jacket sleeve squirting the flames out quickly.

Quietly, Jyabura rolled up one of his sleeves and inspected his forearm until he located a bruise. He prodded it hard with one finger. It hurt. He rolled the sleeve back down. "I cannot believe I'm actually conscious right now," he said to no one in particular.

"..." Despite the no-longer flaming dolphin boy wrestlng with invisible evil on the cieling, that caught Fujiko's attention fast. "STOP THAT!" she yelled at him hoarsely before worrying eyes turned to mild panic, "Should I get Fran? You should lie down or something! And um... rest...?" Well resting was a little out of the question but she rushed over and inspected his wound cautiously as if she knew what she was doing.

Ipin had no idea what was going on. Apparently mass chaos reigned in this room and she had work she really needed to get done. She had half a mind to grab invisible minion by the ear and Dolphin!Garp by the tail and toss them BOTH outside the ship right now! "Take this ... whatever it is outside the boat! What's wrong with you ... people.?"

Gravity then choose to turn back on and Garp fell to the floor and flopped around a bit trying to get after Fate to resume fighting.

"Wait!" Fujiko tried to forestall Ipin's wrath. "It's not his fault... Garp's fighting Fate... which I mean yeah... sounds crazy but that's why he's a dolphin and all the crazy shit keeps happening! See? WE TOLD YOU FATE WAS REAL!" She still needed to get tea. And maybe more painkillers for Jyabura.

"Look, can everyone just get the fuck out of my room!?" Jyabura snapped. "This is beyond insane and I have no goddamn patience for it. And my arm is fine, okay!?" He hadn't meant to snap at Fujiko, but there was a Marine-turned-dolphin flopping around in his room attempting to fight an invisible monster that may or may not be trying to kill them all, and he was a little stressed.

Ipin's eyes followed the invisible thing, Jyabura's anger next to her and Fujiko's panick ringing in her ears. She watched the displaced are quietly, eyes narrowing and ears focused. She couldn't tell if it was humanoid, could just see the space it took up. In half a second her hand snapped out, grabbed the nearest blunt object (which happened to be an alarm clock) and chucked it where the thing's head should be with an arm that would make Yamamoto proud. She gave Jyabura and Fujiko an annoyed look and turned to go.

Edited 2009-03-18 01:46 (UTC)

There was an scrunch noise and Garp turned back into a human. Granted he was female but still himself. Even if he was still glowing in a shimmering neow rainbow color.

"I WILL DEFEAT YOUUUUU!" Garp roared tackling Fate. At which point a loud screech and spoiiing noise happened and Garp vanished along with his enemy.

And just like that, Garp, Fate, and Ipin were gone again.

"Um?" Fujiko looked up Jyabura who was grumpy and probably as freaked out as her. "What now?" She was confused, a little worried, a little relieved and definitely stunned. Fate clearly DID cheat and apparently Garp was the only one realy capable of dealing with it. And meanwhile Jyabura...

"You ok?"

He'd yelled at her too but she was pretty sure he hadn't meant for her to get out but she was definitely worried about him. "I could get ice for your shoulder... and um since Garp has Fate by the... whatever... we could you know... barricade the door and I'll kiss it better?"

"She broke my alarm clock," Jyabura said weakly. With a long sigh, he leaned back against the door and slid down to the floor. "This," he announced, "has been the longest day of my life." He clamped his hands on the back of his neck and stared at the floor. Everything was sore, his room was a wreck, Ipin was pissed at him, and Fujiko was just as much a wreck as he was.

"M'sorry," he muttered. "On the bright side, I think we're safe from Fate for...oh, at least the next couple hours." He got up from the floor, looked at Fujiko for a moment, and reached forward to wrap his arms around her waist, pulling her close to him. "My shoulder's fine. Question is, how are you? You gonna have a breakdown or anything? I wouldn't blame you."

"And she didn't even hit Fate," Fujiko sighed. "And she thinks we're idiots for thinking it's Fate." Still she was a little too distracted to be annoyed with Ipin for SEEING something and still refusing to acknowledge its existence. What would it take?

Her heartbeat sped as his arms wrapped around her waist sliding her closer. "I've had way worse days than this," she confessed. "Hell that other Friday the 13th before I met you was way worse." She softly brushed his hair behind his head trying to soothe him as much as possible. Tenderly kissing his sore shoulder she looked up at him with wide brown eyes, "What about you? Are you ok?" It was almost weird to be more concerned about him than herself. She always got worried when Lupin got hurt but to her knowledge he'd never worried that much about her in return. Though that might just be because she didn't get hurt as often as him. Fujiko leaned in closer, chest up against his and searching into his dark eyes to make sure he was ok.

"Hey, I said I'm fine," Jyabura said. "I've had worse days than this too. Not as long, but worse." He chuckled a little, and leaned in to give her a brief kiss. Normally, it was at least awkward for him to look someone in the eyes, but with her...it was easier. Huh. "So...what now?"

"Whatever you want," Fujiko grinned slyly, twirling a hand in his fu manchu and pulling him down for another kiss.

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