Captain James T. Kirk (
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asgardchrysalis2019-09-24 06:39 pm
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( open ) practice makes perfect
Who: Jim Kirk & YOU!
What: Jim wants to learn how to wield a sword (and some other weapons)
When: Now-ish
Where: Temjask arena
Rating: PG-13 for possible mild violence, fighting and minor injuries
While not unfamiliar with using weapons, it's fair to say that Jim's well out of his depth here. Barring the use of magic, there's nothing even remotely resembling energy weapons, and even projectile weapons are nonexistent. He's checked out what's on offer but some of them he doesn't even recognize, and those that he does...
Well, he can't really remember ever holding a sword in his life, for instance. But he's definitely curious. He goes to the arena to train, keep his body in shape and possibly look for someone willing to spar with him, and after he's worked up some sweat, he heads out to where all those weapons are on display, looking over the selection with interest.
He picks up a sword at one point, a smaller and lighter-looking one, but not knowing what to do with it, he'll put it back down unless someone approaches or cuts in. He also walks around the training grounds, watching others use those same weapons, admiring from a safe distance at how skilled they are.
A more elaborate or showy move will no doubt get an impressed sound from him, and he tips his head at them. "That was brilliant. You're really good."
Not that he'd know the first thing, it just looked impressive.
What: Jim wants to learn how to wield a sword (and some other weapons)
When: Now-ish
Where: Temjask arena
Rating: PG-13 for possible mild violence, fighting and minor injuries
While not unfamiliar with using weapons, it's fair to say that Jim's well out of his depth here. Barring the use of magic, there's nothing even remotely resembling energy weapons, and even projectile weapons are nonexistent. He's checked out what's on offer but some of them he doesn't even recognize, and those that he does...
Well, he can't really remember ever holding a sword in his life, for instance. But he's definitely curious. He goes to the arena to train, keep his body in shape and possibly look for someone willing to spar with him, and after he's worked up some sweat, he heads out to where all those weapons are on display, looking over the selection with interest.
He picks up a sword at one point, a smaller and lighter-looking one, but not knowing what to do with it, he'll put it back down unless someone approaches or cuts in. He also walks around the training grounds, watching others use those same weapons, admiring from a safe distance at how skilled they are.
A more elaborate or showy move will no doubt get an impressed sound from him, and he tips his head at them. "That was brilliant. You're really good."
Not that he'd know the first thing, it just looked impressive.
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He does look pretty interested, that much is clear.
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"Oh? I do confess I find it most interesting to see what Men have come up with over the years.
What do you use instead?"
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It's difficult to explain a phaser to someone who's not used to the concept of guns or revolvers at the very least, but Jim tries.
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"How fascinating! And you can even alter the power... Do they not....run out of power?"
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He shakes his head in admiration.
"Efficient too. And I am guessing the power packs are quite portable, then? It sounds much more useful than bow and arrows!"
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Jim realizes he's not human, yes, but clearly he's used to them, maybe even living alongside them.
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Amused still by this description.
"It is still a marvel, to me! I would never have thought that such force could be harnessed at all! Let alone set into such small receptacles."
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He goes on to add. "Phasers aren't powered by electricity, though. I'm from a time well beyond that, where we have many other sources of energy. Phasers are particle weapons. They emit an energy ray composed of tiny little particles of energy that you can't even see with your naked eye."
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He blinks. "So if they cannot be seen, how were they harnessed?"
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"We have machines capable of detecting them, and others capable of containing and manipulating them.
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"So far, nothing." He says. "Fortunately our preparations and cautions have held, and the ways to Gondolin remain secret, and so we live in safety. I do not know how long this will last, of course. My son-in-law Tuor has already brought warning that we should prepare for the day that our secrecy will be breached. But to date the watchers at the gates and outer passes have reported no signs of the Enemy. But what lies outside my purview I do not know, and I... cannot think it good."
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"Sorry," Jim offers a smile, then reaches out with his hand for a shake. "I'm Jim. Jim Kirk. Never actually introduced myself."
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"Thank you - we do our best! Or did, I suppose. I can hardly know how things are going while I am stuck here."
Turgon blinks at the hand and grips Jim's arm in a warriors handclasp.
"Ah, that is on me, also. Turukano, at your service. Turgon, is what everyone is using though. A pleasure to meet you, Jim Kirk."
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"Let's agree to share the blame on that," he offers, friendly and diplomatic both. "Likewise, Turgon. So, do you do a lot of sword fighting where you're from, then?"
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