A Lost Treasure Awaits

[Fredward]

Sebastian looked over Lucy's gun. It was a relatively small gun, but if there was something he'd learned over the years, it's that size don't matter. "Everything seems to be in order," he handed the gun back to Lucy. He turned to look at Taylor. "Let's just hope you won't have to put those fighting skills to use luv."


He then turned to look at Samuel who was still holding his shoulder. "I'll do trustfalls, mate. As long as it's you catching me," he grinned at Sam and gave him a wink.

 

[RemainingQuestions]

Samuel Wright

Sam could feel a blush spreading across his cheeks at Sebastian's words, but he didn't drop his hand from Sebastian's shoulder. Standing here, in this plane that was surely about to lift of, his first cup of coffee only minutes ago, and Sam... Well, he had a lot of conflicting emotions. Luckily most of them were happy, but the fear was still there, below it all, waiting to strike. "Don't worry, Seb, if your pretty face gets nicked I'll be there to patch you up." He smiled, and he could still feel the blush on his cheeks, but it was less than moments ago, and if they all just ignored it it would likely pass within moments. He looked from face to face, making eye contact where he could, "I'll be there to patch all of you up." His smile, which had been somewhat nostalgic, soft and sleepy, turned determined. His eyes gained a subtle glint of pride. An action movie indeed. Well, mostly all the hero's saw it to the end alive, so Samuel hoped that all the tropes held tight.

 

[TeaMMatE11]

The pilot came onto the PA system.  "Attention all passengers, we are cleared for take-off.  Please strap yourselves and yourselves in.  This might get bumpy.  Flight time: 10 hours.  Get your rest; you're going to need it."


alrighty then.  This should be an interesting trip.  Just then, Taylor recieved a text, from a blocked number, saying, "check your bag."  She blinked.  Huh?  She checked her backpack quickly, and found earpieces for everyone.  "Uh guys, I think our mysterious person has given us a gift." She stood up, and handed everyone the earpiece.  "I'm guessing it has a mic as well."  How dangerous can this be, to have earpieces?  "We should have a code word in case someone gets lost.  I'm expecting lots of jungles."

 

[Fredward]

Sebastian accepted the earpiece from Taylor.He glanced towards her. "How about 'Help, I'm lost in a jungle and am about to get eaten by a big arse snake!'" He smirked at the others, waiting for their response. "Or maybe something like, 'I was captured by an acient tribe and they're about to sacrifice me to their god and consume my flesh'", he contininued. That last one had him looking thoughtful for a moment.


I wonder what kind of seasoning they'd use for all of us. They probably wouldn't use much on me, let's face it, I'm already hot as hell. It took Sebastian a second before he realised that he had thought that outloud and they had all probably heard it. Instead of looking embarrassed, he just flashed them a grin.

 

[peachuu]

Lucile took the earpiece Taylor and started to fiddle with it slightly in her hands. She nodded a small thank you towards her, before turning over glare at Seb. It wasn't improbable but the sound of that actually happening was felt unlikely to her. Or was he bring serious? She sighed at the though, returning to answer the group. "Well... t-that seems kind o-of unlikely, Sebastian. As... for the c-code name-" Lucy paused, resting her chin on her hands, and went in to a thinking mood.


It had to of course be something easy, but able to be confusing for others. Genesis. No.. Red? No, thats too common... "Alpha? Or is that still too c-common...?" She looked over at Taylor again, waiting for her input on her answer, although it was mostly her hoping she was doing something better than being the quiet one.

 

[RemainingQuestions]

From the few remaining ear pieces in Taylor's hand Samuel grabbed one. They were sleek and looked expensive. He turned it over, and held it up to the light, but he couldn't really catch anymore from it than expensive. Of course, as soon as Seb had grabbed his he started cracking jokes, Samuel hung his head and his his smile. They weren't exactly good for morale, jokes about what spices cannibals would use for them, but Samuel found them funny either way. He looked at Lucille when she started to talk of code names. "Code word, not name." He corrected her gently, "in case one of us gets in a situation where they can't explicitly say they're in a bad spot but still needs to call out for help."
Samuel looked over at Sebastian with a flat look, his mirth hidden, "since it's unlikely that snakes know English, we wouldn't need a code word for that." A small smile curved the corners of Samuel's mouth then, his eyes twinkling, "and they'd use vanilla for you, since you're anything but." He winked, as Sebastian did so often, but unlike Seb he felt a blush burn slightly on his cheeks. He turned away from both of them, and sat in the closest seat, ready to buckle in.