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[rdmcatpaw]

Keeeeeeeeeeeevas! I haven't seen you in a while, I hope you didn't disappear and leave Tequila behind again.

[You could almost hear her pouting but the Mithra's voice picks up to a more excited tone.]

Oh! We should do a Chocobo race or just ride them around the deck if no one is up for racing!

[A pause.]

Uh, that's open to anyone who wants to come. Incase I wasn't clear there. Eh-hehe...

Comments

[ntjstapwn]

They probably have horses there, too. I haven't really been there before.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Perhaps, I can check since I'm already down there. Well its not that hard.

[A small giggle as she checks the database.]

[ntjstapwn]

I know its got a lot of vehicles, but I think somebody mentioned getting horses there before.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Ahhh, I think I'll wait for you to arrive before I request for one. I don't want to accidentally do something wrong.

those were all audio, btw

[ntjstapwn]

Huh?

*Oh, right, she was inviting people to come with. Marco totally missed that*

Sure, I'll be right there.

of course~

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

I'll be waiting.

and now its a comment log, so there

[ntjstapwn]

*Marco finds his way to deck 20 and looks around for Cat. He's not been to the deck much, but at least he knows what Cat looks like*

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[The man can see the Mithra chasing after a black chocobo, franticly trying to convince it to give back her communicator.]

C'mon! I need that! Don't make me use my magic!

[There was a few frusterated stomps of her feet before she crosses her arms.]

[ntjstapwn]

*Marco chuckles a bit, then waves over at her*

Hey. Need help?

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[Her ears perked up and she turned to Marco with a small wave.]

Yeah, I do. Although, they're fast.

[She eyed the Chocobo before slowly creeping foreward.]

[ntjstapwn]

Uh...I'll try, then.

*Marco was not good at hunting things like this, and his steps weren't all that steady, but he starts to slowly creep around the chocobo*

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[The Chocobo coos and looks at the two of them before moving away at a slow pace.]

Noooo! Stay put.

[She made a jump for it but crashed in to the ground.]

Ooow...

[There was a bit of an amused wark from the bird as the communicator dropped to the ground. It seemed to be interested in Marco now as it strutted over.]

[ntjstapwn]

*Uh-oh. Giant bird with a big beak. Marco stands up straight and holds a hand out towards it. Maybe if he doesn't move it'll just sniff and wander off*

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[It leans its head down, like it wants to be petted.]

Ah, it seems to like you.

[The Mithra manages to sit herself up and cast cure on herself.]

[ntjstapwn]

Erm...

*Marco carefully pets the Chocobo's head, like one would pet a horse. Since it doesn't seem to be attacking, he relaxes*

Nice, uh, chocobo.

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[A happy wark from the black bird and nuzzles in for more.]

I think it wants you to be its rider.

[She grabs for her communicator before standing.]

[ntjstapwn]

*Marco continues petting the birdy and eyes it*

Well, can't be odder than riding a lobster.
But how do I get up on it? Do I get it to kneel or something?

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

A lobster?

[She looks confused for a moment before shaking her head.]

It'll kneel for you to get on.

[She steps closer and indicates to the Chocobo before it kneels down.]

You can grab the reins and steer in the saddle.

[ntjstapwn]

On the island.

*He figures that should explain it, since there were lobsters all over the damned island.
Marco nods a bit and carefully mounts the chocobo and takes the reins*

So we're going to race?

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Ah. Oh, yes!

[There's a quick nod before summoning another Chocobo, instantly hoisting herself up. She doesn't know why she picked a red one. She leads it over to the race line as the environment changes.]

I never really did a race with another person before, to be honest.

[ntjstapwn]

Well, I've never done a race on a bird before, so I guess we're even.

*Marco leads the birdy over to the start line. He's never ridden a horse, but he rode that lobster and the 'controls' are easy enough. Hopefully the bird knows more of what to do than he does*

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

Well, best of luck!

[Both of the Chocobos are waiting for the signal to start racing. They knew what to do, all they really had to do was either cheer them on or tell them to slow down incase things get crazy.]

[ntjstapwn]

Heh. You too.

*Marco does not know the signal to start racing, so he waits along with the birds*

[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[Well, there's most likely a sign post with the three colors on a normal race track. As the green hits, both Chocobos rocket off.

Cat leans down and foreward on her Chocobo, making sure she could still see where to go. Who was in the lead?]

[ntjstapwn]

*Marco gasps a bit as the chocobos start running. He grips the reigns tightly and leans forward like Cat does. He's not really sure why its needed, but that's how you see people do it when racing horses, so it must be for a reason.*