[Hurley] Fishing (tag Jin, open]
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crossing_lostrpHurley slipped away from the others and their discussion and proceeded to join Jin, who was muttering to himself and seemed unhappy that he had been left to fish alone...
"Help ya, Dude?" Hurley motioned using a net himself.
"Help ya, Dude?" Hurley motioned using a net himself.
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[Charlie] Fishing (tag Hurley, open)
Date: 2006-03-22 12:05 am (UTC)He wandered along, scrubbing at the tape on his hands and wondering when he'd get a chance to update them. If there was a marker pen on this island he'd not seen it yet, and the doctors - bleedin' quacks - had confiscated all the micropore. Cheers fellas.
Charlie kicked the sand uselessly, fighting the urge to stub his toe on a rock just so he'd feel something other than this itch. Maybe he should upgrade that to slamming his fist against a rock, or giving a tree a Liverpool kiss. And why the hell was it called a Liverpool kiss anyhow?
"Bloody scousers.." he muttered quietly, descending back into a haze of need that apparently looked like apathy to everyone else. It wasn't apathy, he was interested in staying alive, honest, just had trouble showing it without a little pick-me-up. Harmless. Dunno what the fuss is about. Not that it mattered any more, and this wasn't his fault. Nope. Blaise did this to him, the shit. Why couldn't the big bad Marine pick on someone his own size, eh? Wanker. Whole pack of bloody wankers.
Charlie wasn't looking where he was going when he tripped over the fish, but he noticed pretty bloody quickly once he got a faceful of fins and a stream of oriental gibberish in his lughole.
"Fuck OFF!" he yelled, not giving a shit who saw or heard him, kicking the limp bodies again for good measure. "You call that fish? That's a pile of bloody scales, that - you think anyone's going to eat it? Just FUCK off, and get the fuck away from me!"
Jin was wading back towards the beach now, still spouting something Charlie guessed wasn't friendly and gesticulating wildly, but for some reason the lad discovered that this was far more amusing than moping like a worthless shit. Ok, so he was still a worthless shit - even more so, in Jin's eyes - but at least this gave him a reason to think and yell and fight. Much better. So much better.
"Come on then," he taunted the Korean man, an evil sneer on Charlie's face as he ignored Sun's obvious anxiety while her husband advanced. "Come and have a go, if you think you're hard enough."
[Sawyer] Baiting (tag Charlie, Hurley, open)
Date: 2006-03-22 11:53 am (UTC)He already had Pierson owing him a favor, and he'd definitely be looking for an opportunity to remind JLo that Sawyer was the person who kept Harry away from her and shook her awake a few times last night. Favors were a good thing, and Sawyer intended to rack up as many as possible. At least until he could work himself into a position of a good, long con. Not a lot to go for on the island, but given enough time, he'd find something; or he'd find something that would be useful off of the island.
Sawyer stopped and paused as the Hobbit bounced around, screaming at Bruce Lee, apparently ready to take him in a fight. And Bruce was apparently ready to go for it. Given the odds, Sawyer put his money on Bruce Lee, particularly since the Hobbit was about as burned out as you could be and still be standing.
"Now, this should be interestin'" Sawyer called out in amusement, "The Burn Out versus the Fisherman. Don't they teach Kung Fu and Karate where you're from, Bruce? He's gonna kick your ass, junkie."
Re: [Hurley] Baiting (tag open)
Date: 2006-03-22 05:40 pm (UTC)Re: [Hurley] Fishing (tag open)
Date: 2006-03-22 04:19 pm (UTC)Hurley abandoned his motioning with an imaginary net and advanced on Charlie, half disgusted, half sympathetic. He knew how it felt to have people yell at him for being clumsy and treat him like he was stupid. But why Charlie had to pick a fight *all* the time was beyond him.
"C'mon, dude, he was just sayin' 'be careful'. Even *I* could tell that. Don't sweat it."
[Charlie] Baiting (tag Hurley, Sawyer, open)
Date: 2006-03-22 05:32 pm (UTC)Somehow his brain had connected "pain" to "great" in more ways than one, namely that a fight would give him the chance to let rip with more than just his voice and if he got hurt (which he was kind of looking forward too) the doctors wouldn't have any reason not to give him painkillers. Lots of them, hopefully. Something to take him back to la-la land for a little while, long enough to be able to come back down to Earth and feel normal between highs. That's all he needed: time out from the world, whichever fucked up way he could get it.
On the other hand he could just get knocked out, which was just as good. Sweet oblivion.
He waved off Hurley's concern before sneering at Sawyer, jogging about on his feet like a boxer warming up. "I'll have you know that I'm a master of King-Wan! Oh yes. Seen Enter the Dragon far too many times as well."
Stretching his arms above his head, Charlie performed the obligatory crane impression - complete with mocked up sound effects, which seemed to enrage Jin more than the fouling up of his catch.
Oh yeh.
Charlie grinned maliciously, betting himself that he'd get four or five shots in before Jin outclassed him - though a small portion of his mind was quivering with fear. The smile slipped momentarily before he dropped into what his addled mind considered to be a martial arts fighting stance and reached out one arm to beckon Jin towards him just like Morpheus had Neo in The Matrix.
"Bring it on."
Re: [Hurley] Well, Crap! (tag open)
Date: 2006-03-22 05:42 pm (UTC)"Shit," he muttered...and went for it.
He raced forward and hurled himself at Charlie, throwing the smaller man into the sand and landing on top of him!
OOC laughter
Date: 2006-03-22 06:03 pm (UTC)Re: OOC laughter
Date: 2006-03-22 06:13 pm (UTC)Re: OOC laughter
Date: 2006-03-22 06:38 pm (UTC)Re: [Hurley] Well, Crap! (tag open)
Date: 2006-03-22 06:36 pm (UTC)[Charlie] Well, Crap! (tag open)
Date: 2006-03-22 06:38 pm (UTC)His one working ear - the other being jammed into the sand - told him that Sawyer was chortling away in the distance and Sun was talking rapidly to Jin, probably trying to calm him down. No! No no no no.. Charlie writhed about, ignoring Hurley's attempts to get him to hold still and general calls to "calm the hell down, dude." He eventually seized on the idea that he might be able to headbutt Hurley and get his pain that way, but it didn't work - the angle was too far out of line and Hurley spotted him coming a mile off, ducking away with plenty of time and space to spare.
Eventually he simply gave up, all the frustration draining from his body as the adrenalin ran out. Crap crap crap crap crap. What was the point, really? What was the point of any of this?
"Could someone just shoot me? Please?"
Re: [Hurley] Well, Crap! (tag open)
Date: 2006-03-23 03:13 pm (UTC)[Charlie] Well, Crap! (tag open)
Date: 2006-03-23 04:05 pm (UTC)Lucy approached from the side then, shaking her head like she was disappointed in him or something. "Pull your head in, Charlie."
"I'll pull my bloody head in when I bloody want," he sulked as he watched Jin start checking his nets, all glares blocked by Sun's carefully placed back. Turning to Hurley, he set his jaw and scowled. "Don't you start neither. I've had enough of this place."
Re: [Hurley] I've Had It! (tag open)
Date: 2006-03-23 07:09 pm (UTC)He tried, he really tried, to just...let it be.
But he couldn't.
Before he even realized he was doing it, he clutched Charlie by the collar, bunching his shirt into both hands, and yelled into his face:
"Ok, listen here, you little twerp! You think you're the only one that's had enough? DO YOU? Well you're NOT! There are a whole lot of OTHER people on this island, dude, that DON'T wanna be here! So GET OVER YOURSELF! Or next time, I'll let somebody kill you like you want!!"
And with that he threw Charlie back onto the sand and lurched away, moving as quickly down the beach away from the others as he could...
OOC
Date: 2006-03-23 10:00 pm (UTC)Re: OOC
Date: 2006-03-24 04:55 pm (UTC)