Brawl Midnight Watch with Mikami

[Einsauer]

The Cotton Blossom, trusted vessel of those aligned under the white Jolly Roger of The Sweet Pirates, sailed vigilantly through the serene moonlit waters of the Grand Line. Mikami, a very large human with a mess of ginger hair, looked out over the calm nighttime water. Those that shared moments with Mikami would notice his gentle nature despite his gargantuan form and illegal line of work, he enjoyed a good-spirited brawl, but would otherwise never harm someone without purpose. Perhaps from his dim-witted nature he was overly kind amongst this band of criminals, to a fault at many times. He looked around at his companions that joined him on the deck of the ship at this hour of midnight:
Geck'O Lardez, a small reptilian friend of his with scales of bloody red looked back at the red-headed man, as did his elderly puppet-companion. Also catching the eye of Mikami was Gerald Yopenheimer, a newer-recruit than the majority of the crew. He was still a bit of mystery, but he was an extravagant and fun man. So too did he gaze upon some of his men from their time as bandits.
He smiled as he recollected. He glanced around, seeing if his captain was around and after assuring she had gone to sleep for the night he announced a plan.
"LET'S SWAP TALES!" The loud man said, disturbing the quiet seascape. "I'LL GO FIRST!"

A smaller swabby with an eyepatch cut him off. "Let's not wake up the entire Grand Line. Let the new guy go first."
The human swabbies quietly dragged over crates and barrels to sit in an impromptu story-circle. Eyes aboard The Cotton Blossom shifted to Gerald Yopenheimer, awaiting a story...

@Lamby

 

[Lamby]

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The Cotton Blossom, trusted vessel of those aligned under the white Jolly Roger of The Sweet Pirates, sailed vigilantly through the serene moonlit waters of the Grand Line. Mikami, a very large human with a mess of ginger hair, looked out over the calm nighttime water. Those that shared moments with Mikami would notice his gentle nature despite his gargantuan form and illegal line of work, he enjoyed a good-spirited brawl, but would otherwise never harm someone without purpose. Perhaps from his dim-witted nature he was overly kind amongst this band of criminals, to a fault at many times. He looked around at his companions that joined him on the deck of the ship at this hour of midnight:
Geck'O Lardez, a small reptilian friend of his with scales of bloody red looked back at the red-headed man, as did his elderly puppet-companion. Also catching the eye of Mikami was Gerald Yopenheimer, a newer-recruit than the majority of the crew. He was still a bit of mystery, but he was an extravagant and fun man. So too did he gaze upon some of his men from their time as bandits.
He smiled as he recollected. He glanced around, seeing if his captain was around and after assuring she had gone to sleep for the night he announced a plan.
"LET'S SWAP TALES!" The loud man said, disturbing the quiet seascape. "I'LL GO FIRST!"

A smaller swabby with an eyepatch cut him off. "Let's not wake up the entire Grand Line. Let the new guy go first."
The human swabbies quietly dragged over crates and barrels to sit in an impromptu story-circle. Eyes aboard The Cotton Blossom shifted to Gerald Yopenheimer, awaiting a story...

@Lamby

"Well then..." He began trying to collect his thoughts, as his past was littered with fruitful adventures and twisted interactions with many creatures, he was sure to have something juicy to tell his crewmates. Alas nothing really came to mind, He did not know how to impress them considering that compared to them he's more of a novice at piracy, His Suit Gleamed and he dressed Extravagantly with a big furry Royal cape, He certainly looked like somebody who truly embarked upon a journey to accomplish their dream.

"Back home... When I was 17, My island was full with Wild Dinosaurs and many Dangerous predators. My people Would Religiously Challenge young adults to, "Go on out and Bring back a Dinosaurs Tongue". Unfortunately, my turn had come. They'd instructed me to leave the day before my birthday, at nightfall and to stay in the wilderness until Sunrise. Only until then was I to return with a Dinosaur's Tongue."

"But the Funny thing is..." He said briefly raising his voice to keep their eyes drawn unto on him, He heroically points into the night sky as he momentarily struck and strong pose to emphasize his sentence. "...I'd had met the Dinosaur only an hour after leaving the village! It tackled me and we began to tussle, I had never before in my life experienced the raw strength of such a beast. You see prior to this initiation, we were trained to hone our bodies and were taught the basics of the "Floridian Raider Art." I had anointed the beast with a holy Kiss before it could go for a killing bite, It was excessively confused, it even paused and looked at me, Though I remember the Dinosaur Explicitly Blushing." He said folding his arms as he scratched the area of his helmet that would have been his "chin". He was fairly confident of himself and his past actions at this point and thus wanted to go onwards alas, All stories must come to an end.

"No matter, In the beasts confusion I had gotten Close to it and Suplexed it. I was hoping that it'd have got knocked out from that hit but it kept going, So I spent a next 20 minutes or so slamming the beast until it finally gave out. I cut it's tongue and passed out. Morning Came and I awoke to a fist full of ants, I brushed them off and Went back to the Village" He finished before pulling up a crate for him to sit on.

"I've never imagined to be apart of the Sweet Pirates, I have a big dreams whilst being apart of this crew."