Test Drive #7 - Ten Forward and Captain's Yacht

[ten_fwd_mods]

Option 01. Ten Forward: The first thing you see is a bar. A large, lively bar filled with many different faces and many different smells, sights and sounds. This is Ten Forward, the Enterprise's off-duty lounge; feel free to get acquainted with your fellow travelers and try to find somebody who's in charge: this is your new home now, after all...





Option 02. The Captain's Yacht: Oooh, you sneaky stowaway! You've found yourself in a very exclusive part of the ship: Captain Picard's personal craft, used for short jaunts when a shuttle just won't do. (One must retain some decorum, after all.) It may not be as large as the Enterprise itself, but there are sure to be some surprises aboard once people start snooping.


[OOC: The Captain's Yacht is located at the very base of the Enterprise's saucer portion, so if you put someone in there you can also play them trying to get back to somewhere they know!]

Comments

[agathaheterodyne]

He let Finnick grapple him down,and then twisted so that his arms were around the other male. "Hyu vantz a keez sveethot?" he asked, giving him a toothy grin, snapping his teeth at Finnick's nose, intentionally missing as he brought his feet up in a rabbit kick.

[fishermansweater]

Finnick's build is strong, powerful, toned by years of weapons training, by a lifetime on sailing boats, hauling ropes and helping with fishing catches, swimming and fishing like the other District Four natives, even apart from the fact that he'd been training for the Games.

The arms going around him make him twist, trying to use his strength to break out, but the grip is strong, strong enough to stir nerves, adrenaline surging to help him escape.

The kick lands hard, even as Finnick jerks his head back to try to avoid the teeth. He twists again, trying to escape the grip, his expression fierce. He'd been expecting a fight to the death, but this creature is toying with him, turning it into a joke.

This isn't a joke.

[agathaheterodyne]

Maxim grinned and delivered another kick, this time opening his arms as he did, letting the momentum throw Finnick, unless he held on. "Hyu iz goot fun, sveethot," Maxim told him, happily.