Yarr.
First three threads of Pirates of Gensokyo are archived here:
http://www.sentrygun.com/touhou/threads/PoG_01-03.zip Story continues below~
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A thrust, a swipe, a slash. Duck and weave and jump and you can't do any of this. The Captain moves far faster and with far more precision than you think you'll ever be able to manage.
At first when she showed you how to hold the cutlass right, you started to feel a little more confident, like you had some vague idea what to do. Block, strike, ward off a foe. It made sense. Heavy and tiring and sweating in the hot sun, but you
got it. She's a good teacher as well as a good leader, if a bit rough.
But now she just shows you how outclassed you are. If she was holding anything other than a wooden practice sword you'd be dead ten times over by now. Your arms ache and your head spins with each impact. You manage a block once or twice, but Mokou just laughs and weaves around you again, her long mane of hair trailing after her every movement.
Her face is lit up, but in a different way to during the fight in the mess. There she was all grins and savage laugher, hopping on the balls of her feet. But this? This is play-fighting, she's just amused.
Out of the corner of your eye, you can see Renko still at the wheel, shading her eyes with her hand, ignoring or trying to ignore you and Mokou.
"Come on, boy!" Mokou says, taking a step back and leaving you a moment's breathing room. You heave in great lungfuls of air as she rests the practice sword on her shoulder and grins at you. She's dripping with sweat as well, but she looks at home in her element.
"Hard, isn't it?" She asks. You nod, wiping sweat from your forehead and flexing your fingers where they've been gripping the sword too tight.
"Yeah." You mutter. She points at you with the practice sword.
"Hard is good, means you're learning something." She seems more serious all of a sudden. "Few enemies would give you a moment to pause like this, understand?"
You frown up at her. Well, yeah, of course you wouldn't get a rest like this. What's she getting at?
[ ] "I ... don't get it, Captain." Shrug.
[ ] "Yeah." Nod.