Yuuri "Katsudon" Katsuki (
yokunaru) wrote in
riverviewlogs2017-05-09 08:34 am
[Open] + Catchall
who: Yuuri and anyone!
what: Training and exploring the city
when: Early May
where: All around the city
warnings: None so far
A. Perimeter Guard Barracks
[Anyone training in the late morning will notice an unfamiliar face in the area. Though Yuuri does his best to keep out of everyone's way, he doesn't realize he's probably drawing attention to himself just by being there and not going with the flow of things. He's not holding a weapon, for one, nor does he seem inclined to find one to practice with. Instead of approaching anyone, he opts to study people's forms as they practice instead. Feel that prickling sensation at the back of your neck? If you turn around, you'll probably find Yuuri standing a little ways off, watching you intently.
Once he realizes you're actually looking back, his eyes will widen and he'll stammer out an apology.]
I-I'm so sorry! I'm not bothering you, am I?
B. Community Center, Ice Skating Rink
[As always, the ice is a familiar haven to him, a place where he can skate some of his anxious thoughts away. After weeks in the city, Yuuri's managed to figure out the center's schedule and find a perfect time to practice. It's just a break between the classes, and while the rink is still open to the public, he's found that it's usually not very crowded at this time of the day.
Yuuri glides across, alternating between skating some compulsory figures and practicing a jump or two. While all this is normal for him, what isn't normal is the thing that comes rushing out toward him suddenly, making him squeak in surprise, flail his arms, and then go crashing onto the ice. He rubs at his hip with a groan.]
You really have to stop doing that... [Who is he talking to? There's no one there, but if you squint hard enough, you might catch a metallic glint out of the corner of your eye, accompanied by a hollow sounding snicker.]
C. Library
[Ever since picking up his first aid lessons with Dr. McCoy again, Yuuri's tried to stop by the library's medical section to brush up on his knowledge. He vaguely remembers a few things from the mandatory biology courses he'd taken in university, but that's nowhere near what he needs to know if he isn't going to be a burden on the doctor.
Even with his determination to learn, Yuuri finds himself drifting off during one such library run. At first, it's quiet for a while, Yuuri simply dozing at the table. Then, it all happens in a chain. The book he's reading slips out of his hand, falling to the floor with a loud thump. Yuuri jerks awake, startled by the noise, and his elbow just happens to catch the pile of books next to him. Though he tries his best to catch them, the books all go tumbling down to the ground, one loud noise after another, until most of the people around the tables are staring at him.
Turning a brilliant red, Yuuri sinks down in his chair a little before deciding the best way to escape is to slip onto the floor and start picking up the books he's knocked over. Hopefully nobody was reading those!]
what: Training and exploring the city
when: Early May
where: All around the city
warnings: None so far
A. Perimeter Guard Barracks
[Anyone training in the late morning will notice an unfamiliar face in the area. Though Yuuri does his best to keep out of everyone's way, he doesn't realize he's probably drawing attention to himself just by being there and not going with the flow of things. He's not holding a weapon, for one, nor does he seem inclined to find one to practice with. Instead of approaching anyone, he opts to study people's forms as they practice instead. Feel that prickling sensation at the back of your neck? If you turn around, you'll probably find Yuuri standing a little ways off, watching you intently.
Once he realizes you're actually looking back, his eyes will widen and he'll stammer out an apology.]
I-I'm so sorry! I'm not bothering you, am I?
B. Community Center, Ice Skating Rink
[As always, the ice is a familiar haven to him, a place where he can skate some of his anxious thoughts away. After weeks in the city, Yuuri's managed to figure out the center's schedule and find a perfect time to practice. It's just a break between the classes, and while the rink is still open to the public, he's found that it's usually not very crowded at this time of the day.
Yuuri glides across, alternating between skating some compulsory figures and practicing a jump or two. While all this is normal for him, what isn't normal is the thing that comes rushing out toward him suddenly, making him squeak in surprise, flail his arms, and then go crashing onto the ice. He rubs at his hip with a groan.]
You really have to stop doing that... [Who is he talking to? There's no one there, but if you squint hard enough, you might catch a metallic glint out of the corner of your eye, accompanied by a hollow sounding snicker.]
C. Library
[Ever since picking up his first aid lessons with Dr. McCoy again, Yuuri's tried to stop by the library's medical section to brush up on his knowledge. He vaguely remembers a few things from the mandatory biology courses he'd taken in university, but that's nowhere near what he needs to know if he isn't going to be a burden on the doctor.
Even with his determination to learn, Yuuri finds himself drifting off during one such library run. At first, it's quiet for a while, Yuuri simply dozing at the table. Then, it all happens in a chain. The book he's reading slips out of his hand, falling to the floor with a loud thump. Yuuri jerks awake, startled by the noise, and his elbow just happens to catch the pile of books next to him. Though he tries his best to catch them, the books all go tumbling down to the ground, one loud noise after another, until most of the people around the tables are staring at him.
Turning a brilliant red, Yuuri sinks down in his chair a little before deciding the best way to escape is to slip onto the floor and start picking up the books he's knocked over. Hopefully nobody was reading those!]

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[And then a look like it should be obvious.] Like a gun. Stun-gun, at least.
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[The answer's one that doesn't surprise him, judging by his lack of reaction.] You're...not the first person to recommend a gun. [He exhales.] I don't know how comfortable I'd be using something like that.
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[He looks him up and down for a brief moment.] I wouldn't suggest it if I thought you'd be comfortable with it. You shouldn't be comfortable with the thought of taking a life. But if you're that opposed, I'd recommend a stun-gun, as long as you can point and aim. Something that won't have you in the thick of things until you're skilled enough.
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A stun gun... [This time he looks more thoughtful than opposed. Bucky reassuring him that he doesn't have to aim to kill is all it takes to get him to let go of some of the tension he's been holding in his shoulders.] You said they're long distance. How do they work?
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[Bucky goes over to the wall laden with practice weapons, and scans over the firearms until he pulls out one marked with a stripe of color. It isn't loaded, but he tests the weight of it in his hand, checks his aim.] I'm fond of these for beginners. You can get more distance than with an Earth taser, and no wires to mess with. It fires off a pronged cartridge, which sticks into the creature and delivers a hefty shock. Easy to load, no fuss.
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So these stun guns...they're all marked with color like this one?
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Far as I've seen, most of them are marked so other people know they're delivering shocks instead of bullets. That said, the shock cartridges you'd use on huge creatures can still be lethal to people.
Why are you tryin' to learn combat? What's your goal?