Post by eduardofestonia on Sept 21, 2010 23:16:58 GMT -5
"Ei, I'm lost.. You would think three years in a city would be enough to remember how to get around, jaa?" Eduard muttered to himself confusedly. Looking up he saw the sign to the sky port. "What the heck!? I'm so lost..." He kept muttering to himself. His leather satchel slung casually around his shoulder clanged and banged as his constant spinning had loosened the tools held within. "What is going on here? I'm lost, and now my tools..." Eduard released a frustrated sigh as he found a bench to sit upon. He began to mercilessly shuffle through the satchel to organize it. Lost, frustrated and lost... Great. The Estonian though. His glasses began to fall and he rapidly fixed them with a quick hand. His brown gatsby sat upon his head motionlessly despite the frantic movements his hands made inside the leather satchel.
He knew where he was going... Clearly though fate had a different route for him. Eduard's venture was meant to go to the university in the center of town. However somehow he ended up on the northern end of town. The Estonian finally finished fixing his bag. Remembering where he was suddenly...
"I'm in a skyport and I'm not looking around? What am i, a fool? I think not!"He got up and began to look around, awe struck by the massive ships that were anchored to heavy pieces of machinery. "So, the anchors are set in here and then these gears interlock, and spin pulling the airships in closer for a safer, and more secure landing. Minimizing the damage from potential catastrophic events.... Interesting, and ingenious, if say so myself."
"What a strapping young man..." A gruff voice whistled. Startling the small student. Slowly Estonia turned around to see the holder. a sky pirate?, he thought to himself. Quickly he scanned the stranger for signs of allegiance, but he held none, or Eduard couldn't see it. "What brings you so far from the university?" the pirate asked his voice purred like a tiger on the hunt.
"..." Estonia shivered uneasily, as he pulled a slowly pulled a large wrench from behind his back. Waiting for the pirate to come closer to him. He knew the only way he could get the upper hand was with a surprise, and a large wrench to the temple was plenty of surprise... Or atleast to the Estonian teen it was a surprise. Eduard also knew that he couldn't let himself be intimidated.
It was too late for being intimidated. Estonia was frozen in place. His mind was blank. His pulse raced, his skin was beyond pale. His fears realizing themselves before him. He tried to run,but his muscles weren't moving. He closed his eyes, and tears of fear began to run down his face. Dropping the wrench, it clanged loudly in the empty section of the port. Run!he kept saying to himself. "Oh, whats this?" The pirate stated as he picked up the wrench. "Were you going to attack me, little boy?" Eduard shook his head. "I think you were..." The pirate sneered as he looked at the frightened teen.
Slowly the pirate took out a large knife. "This here, her name is Bella... She likes to cut things." The pirate snorted. "She wants to cut you next." He whistled this time. The Estonian teen gulped... Making eye contact with the pirate on accident. "I can see the fear... Smell it practically." The pirate eyed him down with the relentless gaze of a predator... He wouldn't be stopped till he had his fill, or he was seriously harmed. Either way, he would be hungry again. Estonia, however is no hero. Despite the slack confidence he walked with, he, was just a kid in a world of adults.
Slowly the pirate had backed his prey into a corner. Smirking, he believed it was done, knew it was done. The teen was caught in his mind. The brown clad student was against a wall, and quivering, practically broken. He smiled maliciously as he picked up the student in his arms. "Let's go!" the pirate violently jerked. Ed weakly followed his captor as he was basically dragged through the port. The pirate began to whisper into the teen's ear, shooting up, Eduard began to shout, but he was hardly understandable through his sobbing.
"Shut it." The pirate threatened menacingly "or it will be worse." Quickly the Estonian was silenced, but still clearly crying... Caught like a mouse in a rat trap. Eduard was too scared to make a move. The student was so new to the world. His life revolved around learning, and books. What had he done to deserve this? "Look down, and don't look up till i say so..." The pirate commanded as they neared a group of people. Silent, and determined, the two walked through them, Estonia, hadn't made a squeak. The pirates knife was pointed into the young mans back... Poking him, reminding him of his fate should he disobey...
He knew where he was going... Clearly though fate had a different route for him. Eduard's venture was meant to go to the university in the center of town. However somehow he ended up on the northern end of town. The Estonian finally finished fixing his bag. Remembering where he was suddenly...
"I'm in a skyport and I'm not looking around? What am i, a fool? I think not!"He got up and began to look around, awe struck by the massive ships that were anchored to heavy pieces of machinery. "So, the anchors are set in here and then these gears interlock, and spin pulling the airships in closer for a safer, and more secure landing. Minimizing the damage from potential catastrophic events.... Interesting, and ingenious, if say so myself."
"What a strapping young man..." A gruff voice whistled. Startling the small student. Slowly Estonia turned around to see the holder. a sky pirate?, he thought to himself. Quickly he scanned the stranger for signs of allegiance, but he held none, or Eduard couldn't see it. "What brings you so far from the university?" the pirate asked his voice purred like a tiger on the hunt.
"..." Estonia shivered uneasily, as he pulled a slowly pulled a large wrench from behind his back. Waiting for the pirate to come closer to him. He knew the only way he could get the upper hand was with a surprise, and a large wrench to the temple was plenty of surprise... Or atleast to the Estonian teen it was a surprise. Eduard also knew that he couldn't let himself be intimidated.
It was too late for being intimidated. Estonia was frozen in place. His mind was blank. His pulse raced, his skin was beyond pale. His fears realizing themselves before him. He tried to run,but his muscles weren't moving. He closed his eyes, and tears of fear began to run down his face. Dropping the wrench, it clanged loudly in the empty section of the port. Run!he kept saying to himself. "Oh, whats this?" The pirate stated as he picked up the wrench. "Were you going to attack me, little boy?" Eduard shook his head. "I think you were..." The pirate sneered as he looked at the frightened teen.
Slowly the pirate took out a large knife. "This here, her name is Bella... She likes to cut things." The pirate snorted. "She wants to cut you next." He whistled this time. The Estonian teen gulped... Making eye contact with the pirate on accident. "I can see the fear... Smell it practically." The pirate eyed him down with the relentless gaze of a predator... He wouldn't be stopped till he had his fill, or he was seriously harmed. Either way, he would be hungry again. Estonia, however is no hero. Despite the slack confidence he walked with, he, was just a kid in a world of adults.
Slowly the pirate had backed his prey into a corner. Smirking, he believed it was done, knew it was done. The teen was caught in his mind. The brown clad student was against a wall, and quivering, practically broken. He smiled maliciously as he picked up the student in his arms. "Let's go!" the pirate violently jerked. Ed weakly followed his captor as he was basically dragged through the port. The pirate began to whisper into the teen's ear, shooting up, Eduard began to shout, but he was hardly understandable through his sobbing.
"Shut it." The pirate threatened menacingly "or it will be worse." Quickly the Estonian was silenced, but still clearly crying... Caught like a mouse in a rat trap. Eduard was too scared to make a move. The student was so new to the world. His life revolved around learning, and books. What had he done to deserve this? "Look down, and don't look up till i say so..." The pirate commanded as they neared a group of people. Silent, and determined, the two walked through them, Estonia, hadn't made a squeak. The pirates knife was pointed into the young mans back... Poking him, reminding him of his fate should he disobey...