Helm and Command Center

Lord Raflinar Dragonwind, or Marshal Dragonwind, a superior officer of the Scardian Foreign Legion, leaned against the back wall, near the double doors which acted as the rooms only exit and entrance. He had folded his arms across his chest, the handsome young man was eyeing the lovely Lady Captain with a charming grin. Her back was to him, and he couldn't help but make note of her... lovely curves. "Madame Hillwillow, pardon for my shower of compliments I've given you throughout our journey together, but I cannot help but amend that the Ambassador is quite the fine vessel." he walks over to the woman, who is clutching at the wheel of the ship, and leans close to her. "Name your price, I would love to buy her from you." he asked, giggling flirtatiously.

He was being transported to Beijio, but due to a change of plans they were now heading to Scardia. It's been 11 or so days since they've been on this journey, and still this Captain would not yield to his charm. It was cute, and definitely fun to tease the lovely silver haired maiden.

Raflinar Dragonwind wrote:Lord Raflinar Dragonwind, or Marshal Dragonwind, a superior officer of the Scardian Foreign Legion, leaned against the back wall, near the double doors which acted as the rooms only exit and entrance. He had folded his arms across his chest, the handsome young man was eyeing the lovely Lady Captain with a charming grin. Her back was to him, and he couldn't help but make note of her... lovely curves. "Madame Hillwillow, pardon for my shower of compliments I've given you throughout our journey together, but I cannot help but amend that the Ambassador is quite the fine vessel." he walks over to the woman, who is clutching at the wheel of the ship, and leans close to her. "Name your price, I would love to buy her from you." he asked, giggling flirtatiously.

He was being transported to Beijio, but due to a change of plans they were now heading to Scardia. It's been 11 or so days since they've been on this journey, and still this Captain would not yield to his charm. It was cute, and definitely fun to tease the lovely silver haired maiden.

The woman turned to the taller man, raising a brow and a subtle smile. "Well, Lord Mradhal Dragonwind, I am unfortunate to announce that this ship belongs to the ADN." she begins in a sweet tone, before glancing up at him with a raised brow. "Besides, what does a Scardian Noble need a ship like this?" she chuckled. "Even if she was mine, I couldn't dare sell her to you." she giggled, closing her eyes with her head turned away from the young man again.

Kashima Hillwillow wrote:

Raflinar Dragonwind wrote:Lord Raflinar Dragonwind, or Marshal Dragonwind, a superior officer of the Scardian Foreign Legion, leaned against the back wall, near the double doors which acted as the rooms only exit and entrance. He had folded his arms across his chest, the handsome young man was eyeing the lovely Lady Captain with a charming grin. Her back was to him, and he couldn't help but make note of her... lovely curves. "Madame Hillwillow, pardon for my shower of compliments I've given you throughout our journey together, but I cannot help but amend that the Ambassador is quite the fine vessel." he walks over to the woman, who is clutching at the wheel of the ship, and leans close to her. "Name your price, I would love to buy her from you." he asked, giggling flirtatiously.

He was being transported to Beijio, but due to a change of plans they were now heading to Scardia. It's been 11 or so days since they've been on this journey, and still this Captain would not yield to his charm. It was cute, and definitely fun to tease the lovely silver haired maiden.

The woman turned to the taller man, raising a brow and a subtle smile. "Well, Lord Mradhal Dragonwind, I am unfortunate to announce that this ship belongs to the ADN." she begins in a sweet tone, before glancing up at him with a raised brow. "Besides, what does a Scardian Noble need a ship like this?" she chuckled. "Even if she was mine, I couldn't dare sell her to you." she giggled, closing her eyes with her head turned away from the young man again.

Rafe laughed heartily. "Lord Marshal? Captain Hillwillow, please, I implore you, call me Rafe." he says as he leans in closer. "So...if not the ship, for what price may I have it's Captain?" he asked, his left hand had again, moved on it's own accord and clapped around her well rounded buttocks. He groped her left cheek with his left hand, while his right hand cupped her right breast. Both were inescapable for him, his hands couldn't help but grab the soft pillowy objects and squeeze them.

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Rafe laughed heartily. "Lord Marshal? Captain Hillwillow, please, I implore you, call me Rafe." he says as he leans in closer. "So...if not the ship, for what price may I have it's Captain?" he asked, his left hand had again, moved on it's own accord and clapped around her well rounded buttocks. He groped her left cheek with his left hand, while his right hand cupped her right breast. Both were inescapable for him, his hands couldn't help but grab the soft pillowy objects and squeeze them.

"Hah!" she gasped blushing red, feeling the young man's hands grope her. She slammed her right heel down upon his right toe and then instinctively raised her right hand up into a fist under his chin. Once she felt him falling back, she turned to him with puffed cheeks. "Marshal, I do not believe such conduct is proper on MY bridge! And if you are suggesting I can be 'bought' like a street walker, then I shall have my men escort you to the brig! How shameful for you to even ask a woman such a thing!" she snapped, her stern murky blue eyes glaring daggers into him.

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Rafe laughed heartily. "Lord Marshal? Captain Hillwillow, please, I implore you, call me Rafe." he says as he leans in closer. "So...if not the ship, for what price may I have it's Captain?" he asked, his left hand had again, moved on it's own accord and clapped around her well rounded buttocks. He groped her left cheek with his left hand, while his right hand cupped her right breast. Both were inescapable for him, his hands couldn't help but grab the soft pillowy objects and squeeze them.

"Hah!" she gasped blushing red, feeling the young man's hands grope her. She slammed her right heel down upon his right toe and then instinctively raised her right hand up into a fist under his chin. Once she felt him falling back, she turned to him with puffed cheeks. "Marshal, I do not believe such conduct is proper on MY bridge! And if you are suggesting I can be 'bought' like a street walker, then I shall have my men escort you to the brig! How shameful for you to even ask a woman such a thing!" she snapped, her stern murky blue eyes glaring daggers into him.

Rafe yelped, and felt his lower jaw slam up into his upper jaw. This stunned him, and made him fall back and onto his ass. "Ak...ah...oww..." he cried, slowly sitting up as he looked at her with a frown and blushed. "N-No! I wasn't referring anything of the sort my dear-er, Captain Hillwillow! I was just trying an attempt at wooing you in a playful manner and then my hands just... got the better of me..." he says with a gulp, looking abashed. He stood up, bowing to her. "F-Forgive my actions, Madame." he gulped.

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Rafe laughed heartily. "Lord Marshal? Captain Hillwillow, please, I implore you, call me Rafe." he says as he leans in closer. "So...if not the ship, for what price may I have it's Captain?" he asked, his left hand had again, moved on it's own accord and clapped around her well rounded buttocks. He groped her left cheek with his left hand, while his right hand cupped her right breast. Both were inescapable for him, his hands couldn't help but grab the soft pillowy objects and squeeze them.

"Hah!" she gasped blushing red, feeling the young man's hands grope her. She slammed her right heel down upon his right toe and then instinctively raised her right hand up into a fist under his chin. Once she felt him falling back, she turned to him with puffed cheeks. "Marshal, I do not believe such conduct is proper on MY bridge! And if you are suggesting I can be 'bought' like a street walker, then I shall have my men escort you to the brig! How shameful for you to even ask a woman such a thing!" she snapped, her stern murky blue eyes glaring daggers into him.

Rafe yelped, and felt his lower jaw slam up into his upper jaw. This stunned him, and made him fall back and onto his ass. "Ak...ah...oww..." he cried, slowly sitting up as he looked at her with a frown and blushed. "N-No! I wasn't referring anything of the sort my dear-er, Captain Hillwillow! I was just trying an attempt at wooing you in a playful manner and then my hands just... got the better of me..." he says with a gulp, looking abashed. He stood up, bowing to her. "F-Forgive my actions, Madame." he gulped.

She narrowed her eyes at him. "Well, woo me all you wish, Marshal, as long as the hands keep to themselves. If they persist, I will not hesitate to remove them.." she says patting the sword on her hip with a sneaky smile.

"We have only a few hours till we arrive to our destination. I would suggest you either spend the rest of the journey in the galley, the bar, or your quarters till we arrive if your going to be so 'hands on' with me, Lord Dragonwind." she says turning sharply towards the windows of the cockpit again. "If you can keep your hands to yourself, then you may stay on my bridge." she says, slightly pink in the face. "We have reports that a dragon has attacked Scardia thats been slumbering for several years. We have to keep our eyes open, lest we crash out of the sky." she says with a cold serious tone.

He frowned, standing tall once more. "Yes... It is unfortunate that my fellow Scardian's have been caught up in this blight." he says closing his eyes with a sigh. "It is not like the old days, where the Kings Army was all across Scardia..." he looks to her and some of the ADN men and women and then turns away again. "Sorry, I didn't mean it that way..." he says, on the topic of the Scardian pact.

Raflinar Dragonwind wrote:He frowned, standing tall once more. "Yes... It is unfortunate that my fellow Scardian's have been caught up in this blight." he says closing his eyes with a sigh. "It is not like the old days, where the Kings Army was all across Scardia..." he looks to her and some of the ADN men and women and then turns away again. "Sorry, I didn't mean it that way..." he says, on the topic of the Scardian pact.

"Yes... our fellow Scardian's indeed." she says without turning to him. "I grew up in Kraggiotria City, in Scardia, Lord Dragonwind. I was eight years old when Sephiroth tore our world asunder and was ten when the Tri-Continental Trust was founded. The negative of this trust was that Scardia's official army was stripped away and forced them to merge with the ADN. The Legion is lucky to exist, or you'd be engulfed with us. You don't have anything to apologize for in this regard. Were it different, I'd proudly raise the banner of my nation on this steed, but we chose different paths. It isn't like we are enemies though, Lord Dragonwind." she says keeping the Ambassador on course.

Kashima Hillwillow wrote:

Raflinar Dragonwind wrote:He frowned, standing tall once more. "Yes... It is unfortunate that my fellow Scardian's have been caught up in this blight." he says closing his eyes with a sigh. "It is not like the old days, where the Kings Army was all across Scardia..." he looks to her and some of the ADN men and women and then turns away again. "Sorry, I didn't mean it that way..." he says, on the topic of the Scardian pact.

"Yes... our fellow Scardian's indeed." she says without turning to him. "I grew up in Kraggiotria City, in Scardia, Lord Dragonwind. I was eight years old when Sephiroth tore our world asunder and was ten when the Tri-Continental Trust was founded. The negative of this trust was that Scardia's official army was stripped away and forced them to merge with the ADN. The Legion is lucky to exist, or you'd be engulfed with us. You don't have anything to apologize for in this regard. Were it different, I'd proudly raise the banner of my nation on this steed, but we chose different paths. It isn't like we are enemies though, Lord Dragonwind." she says keeping the Ambassador on course.

The young Lord chuckled. "Again, no need for formalities Captain, I am your guest upon your vessel. Just call me Rafe." he says before stepping to the woman's side again, hands behind his back. "Ah, you are from Kraggiotria City! That explains the flawless beauty of Madame Captain; the sea air, the pleasant society and etiquette of Kraggiotria have formed you into quite the diamond, Madame." he says with a smile, his confidence back again which could be told easily by his smirk. "I've been there a few times in my twenty-five years on this earthly soil. I was about seven or so the last time I visited, I guess that also means I'm younger than you, heh." he chuckled.

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Raflinar Dragonwind wrote:He frowned, standing tall once more. "Yes... It is unfortunate that my fellow Scardian's have been caught up in this blight." he says closing his eyes with a sigh. "It is not like the old days, where the Kings Army was all across Scardia..." he looks to her and some of the ADN men and women and then turns away again. "Sorry, I didn't mean it that way..." he says, on the topic of the Scardian pact.

"Yes... our fellow Scardian's indeed." she says without turning to him. "I grew up in Kraggiotria City, in Scardia, Lord Dragonwind. I was eight years old when Sephiroth tore our world asunder and was ten when the Tri-Continental Trust was founded. The negative of this trust was that Scardia's official army was stripped away and forced them to merge with the ADN. The Legion is lucky to exist, or you'd be engulfed with us. You don't have anything to apologize for in this regard. Were it different, I'd proudly raise the banner of my nation on this steed, but we chose different paths. It isn't like we are enemies though, Lord Dragonwind." she says keeping the Ambassador on course.

The young Lord chuckled. "Again, no need for formalities Captain, I am your guest upon your vessel. Just call me Rafe." he says before stepping to the woman's side again, hands behind his back. "Ah, you are from Kraggiotria City! That explains the flawless beauty of Madame Captain; the sea air, the pleasant society and etiquette of Kraggiotria have formed you into quite the diamond, Madame." he says with a smile, his confidence back again which could be told easily by his smirk. "I've been there a few times in my twenty-five years on this earthly soil. I was about seven or so the last time I visited, I guess that also means I'm younger than you, heh." he chuckled.

Kashima blinked, blushing deeply and closed her eyes as Rafe said such lovely words. "Awweh, you're so sweet~ thanki-" she started, the ship slightly shifting in the air, causing members of the flight crew to cry out to the Captain to focus. She noticed the shift herself, having leaned on the wheel a little and caused it to turn quickly left. Her boobs jiggled behind her top, her eyes flashing steel blue again as she quickly turned away from Rafe and to the wheel again. "-whoa, heh." she chuckled nervously, evening out the air ship again. "Heh, perhaps we should keep the formalities for now, Lord Dragonwind. Though I do appreciate the admiration, again, such words are not appropriate while I'm at the helm of this ship." she says closing her eyes, blushing slightly and held her head up high. "We shall continue our conversation at Mess with the other officers, and save your words of endearment till then." She says in a practiced formal manner, glancing at him with a slight mischievous smirk, exposing a slight fang like tooth over her lower lip.

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Raflinar Dragonwind wrote:He frowned, standing tall once more. "Yes... It is unfortunate that my fellow Scardian's have been caught up in this blight." he says closing his eyes with a sigh. "It is not like the old days, where the Kings Army was all across Scardia..." he looks to her and some of the ADN men and women and then turns away again. "Sorry, I didn't mean it that way..." he says, on the topic of the Scardian pact.

"Yes... our fellow Scardian's indeed." she says without turning to him. "I grew up in Kraggiotria City, in Scardia, Lord Dragonwind. I was eight years old when Sephiroth tore our world asunder and was ten when the Tri-Continental Trust was founded. The negative of this trust was that Scardia's official army was stripped away and forced them to merge with the ADN. The Legion is lucky to exist, or you'd be engulfed with us. You don't have anything to apologize for in this regard. Were it different, I'd proudly raise the banner of my nation on this steed, but we chose different paths. It isn't like we are enemies though, Lord Dragonwind." she says keeping the Ambassador on course.

The young Lord chuckled. "Again, no need for formalities Captain, I am your guest upon your vessel. Just call me Rafe." he says before stepping to the woman's side again, hands behind his back. "Ah, you are from Kraggiotria City! That explains the flawless beauty of Madame Captain; the sea air, the pleasant society and etiquette of Kraggiotria have formed you into quite the diamond, Madame." he says with a smile, his confidence back again which could be told easily by his smirk. "I've been there a few times in my twenty-five years on this earthly soil. I was about seven or so the last time I visited, I guess that also means I'm younger than you, heh." he chuckled.

Kashima blinked, blushing deeply and closed her eyes as Rafe said such lovely words. "Awweh, you're so sweet~ thanki-" she started, the ship slightly shifting in the air, causing members of the flight crew to cry out to the Captain to focus. She noticed the shift herself, having leaned on the wheel a little and caused it to turn quickly left. Her boobs jiggled behind her top, her eyes flashing steel blue again as she quickly turned away from Rafe and to the wheel again. "-whoa, heh." she chuckled nervously, evening out the air ship again. "Heh, perhaps we should keep the formalities for now, Lord Dragonwind. Though I do appreciate the admiration, again, such words are not appropriate while I'm at the helm of this ship." she says closing her eyes, blushing slightly and held her head up high. "We shall continue our conversation at Mess with the other officers, and save your words of endearment till then." She says in a practiced formal manner, glancing at him with a slight mischievous smirk, exposing a slight fang like tooth over her lower lip.

Rafe sighed, but as she lost control of the Ambassador for a moment, he reached around, grabbing her shoulders to keep her steady as well. "Aww. Too bad. Then I shall have to count the moments we be apart, Madame Captain, till we can continue our conversation~" he says in a flirtatious tone, as his hands then slip down and around her breasts again, squeezing them gently. Such soft, well shaped orbs they were, packed tightly behind the uniform of the ADN. Still palpable and malleable however, and could feel the lace of her bra beneath the dual layer of uniform jacket and dress shirt beneath, and the wire which held the padding which comfortably held Madame Captains buoyant and unmistakeably large breasts. Oh the possibilities one could have with such plentiful tracts of land, my sweet Madame Hillwillow, thine hills are definitely bountiful and bearing precious fruit! He thought, blushing as he shamelessly caressed and manipulated his hands around her curvy breasts, his thumbs rubbing at each rounded centre and his fingers squeezing then releasing and then squeezing at her curves in a repetitive fashion!

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Raflinar Dragonwind wrote:He frowned, standing tall once more. "Yes... It is unfortunate that my fellow Scardian's have been caught up in this blight." he says closing his eyes with a sigh. "It is not like the old days, where the Kings Army was all across Scardia..." he looks to her and some of the ADN men and women and then turns away again. "Sorry, I didn't mean it that way..." he says, on the topic of the Scardian pact.

"Yes... our fellow Scardian's indeed." she says without turning to him. "I grew up in Kraggiotria City, in Scardia, Lord Dragonwind. I was eight years old when Sephiroth tore our world asunder and was ten when the Tri-Continental Trust was founded. The negative of this trust was that Scardia's official army was stripped away and forced them to merge with the ADN. The Legion is lucky to exist, or you'd be engulfed with us. You don't have anything to apologize for in this regard. Were it different, I'd proudly raise the banner of my nation on this steed, but we chose different paths. It isn't like we are enemies though, Lord Dragonwind." she says keeping the Ambassador on course.

The young Lord chuckled. "Again, no need for formalities Captain, I am your guest upon your vessel. Just call me Rafe." he says before stepping to the woman's side again, hands behind his back. "Ah, you are from Kraggiotria City! That explains the flawless beauty of Madame Captain; the sea air, the pleasant society and etiquette of Kraggiotria have formed you into quite the diamond, Madame." he says with a smile, his confidence back again which could be told easily by his smirk. "I've been there a few times in my twenty-five years on this earthly soil. I was about seven or so the last time I visited, I guess that also means I'm younger than you, heh." he chuckled.

Kashima blinked, blushing deeply and closed her eyes as Rafe said such lovely words. "Awweh, you're so sweet~ thanki-" she started, the ship slightly shifting in the air, causing members of the flight crew to cry out to the Captain to focus. She noticed the shift herself, having leaned on the wheel a little and caused it to turn quickly left. Her boobs jiggled behind her top, her eyes flashing steel blue again as she quickly turned away from Rafe and to the wheel again. "-whoa, heh." she chuckled nervously, evening out the air ship again. "Heh, perhaps we should keep the formalities for now, Lord Dragonwind. Though I do appreciate the admiration, again, such words are not appropriate while I'm at the helm of this ship." she says closing her eyes, blushing slightly and held her head up high. "We shall continue our conversation at Mess with the other officers, and save your words of endearment till then." She says in a practiced formal manner, glancing at him with a slight mischievous smirk, exposing a slight fang like tooth over her lower lip.

Rafe sighed, but as she lost control of the Ambassador for a moment, he reached around, grabbing her shoulders to keep her steady as well. "Aww. Too bad. Then I shall have to count the moments we be apart, Madame Captain, till we can continue our conversation~" he says in a flirtatious tone, as his hands then slip down and around her breasts again, squeezing them gently. Such soft, well shaped orbs they were, packed tightly behind the uniform of the ADN. Still palpable and malleable however, and could feel the lace of her bra beneath the dual layer of uniform jacket and dress shirt beneath, and the wire which held the padding which comfortably held Madame Captains buoyant and unmistakeably large breasts. Oh the possibilities one could have with such plentiful tracts of land, my sweet Madame Hillwillow, thine hills are definitely bountiful and bearing precious fruit! He thought, blushing as he shamelessly caressed and manipulated his hands around her curvy breasts, his thumbs rubbing at each rounded centre and his fingers squeezing then releasing and then squeezing at her curves in a repetitive fashion!

Kash blushed deeply, feeling the handsome man's fingers around the curves of both of her tits again. She gasped, eyes twitching as he groped, yanked, massaged... despite how incredible it was feeling considering she'd dealt with chest pains given their size, she was also again, appalled by his forwardness and overconfidence. "EEeeeek!!" she cried, hopping then slamming both heels against BOTH of his toes this time. She then elbowed his chest and then swung her left hand into a fully wound up smack across his face. "Get off my bridge!!" she cried, with wavering eyes. She then ordered two of her ADN personnel to help 'escort' the young Lord from the bridge. "If he tries to enter my Bridge again for the remainder of this trip, I want him thrown OVERBOARD!" she exclaimed, before sharply turning to face away from the entrance/exit behind her.

Rafe, wide eyed back stepped, clutching his chest and exhaled upon his crunched toes. Raflinar Dragonwind couuld'nt help himself again, the hands for which he had trained most of his life using to help solve his troubles were only getting him into further trouble. Then again, he knew it was also the fact he couldn't help but grab at the lovely Madame Captain's assets... they were just too hard to pass up! The woman ordered him to leave, and he was forced back by a pair of quite imposing ADN soldiers. Before being ushered into the corridor, he managed to wedge himself between the two individuals. "Does this mean we will not be having dinner together then?" he asked the Lady Captain, nervously.