Turk Shenanigans (Turks)

[Ethan (Two Guns)]

Ethan: Two Guns
"It's said the second you look into my guns' barrels, you're already dead."

Costa del Sol, the vacation spot the Turks all decided to go to. Ethan found himself looking out at the vast beach when he finally stepped off the ship from Junon. For once in his life, he was wearing normal clothes. Today was vacation, he didn't need to be running around in a hot suit all day long. Considering he knew he was coming to a warm area, Two Guns dressed himself up in nothing too special but good enough.

He wore a white t-shirt, over it, he had been wearing a leather jacket which he took off the moment he set foot in this resort place. As usual, his hair was mostly slicked back with his usual rigid and ragged bangs loose over his right eye. Dull, hazel eyes took in the scene as he headed down the path toward town.

Hopefully, he'd meet a fellow Turk eventually. He didn't want to think he was the only one here. Slung over his shoulder, other than the leather jacket he brought, he also had a bag containing his things. A much needed swimsuit along other things along with his guns, just in case. "Vacation...'bout time we had one!" he stated, looking up toward the sky blue heavens, hardly a cloud was in the sky.

"Damn, I forgot how hot it is here!" Ethan stated, pulling at the collar of his t-shirt. The only reason he was more warm than usual was because he decided to wear pants instead of shorts. Right now, he had on jeans torn at the knees. Spotting the hotel, Ethan walked in the direction of it. As he passed, he looked at the people in the streets. It was so warm here that people were running around in just their swimsuits. Pretty soon, Ethan might end up doing the same. Although, he had no intentions of running around in a speedo like some of the guys he saw walking past. Ethan visibly cringed at the sight.

'I hope to Minerva none of the guys run around wearin' one of those!' he thought with disgust and dread. Two Guns might force them to wear something over it if any of the guys did. As he passed, he also noticed the way the women were dressed too. He couldn't help but look over at the ones in black string bikinis'. 'No, Ethan! Focus!' he thought, shaking his head and moving on. The last thing he needed was for one of the lady Turks to think he was a pervert.

[Cissnei]

...Forgotten Turk...
"Wings symbolize freedom for those who have none."

Warmth, beach, water, swimsuits and sun. best combination the young Turk could think of. Standing there on the steps Cissnei could see the beach in the distance and had a large smile on her face. All the sun she could possibly soak up and no missions. It was like paradise. Literally. The last few months had been insane. From the missions to Reno becoming a l'cie, with all the Turks coming back and all the paperwork and trying to get everyone settled. It had been stressful to say the least. However there had been good things that had happened in those few months. Like first becoming Reno's girlfriend. Glancing down at her left hand, Cissnei fairly glowed at the knowledge that she was now engaged to Reno Sinclair. It still made her blush and grin, every time she saw the ring.

Her conversation with Maiah came back into her mind. She was right. No one, and Cissnei really meant no one, probably would have believed Reno and her would end up together. Yet they had. Cissnei couldn't picture herself with anyone else other then Reno. Though they were as different as night and day, somehow when they were together it all worked out well and she felt happy inside. She never felt happier then she did when she was with Reno. So cliché, but that was supposed to be how you felt when you were with the one you were supposed to be with right? Crimson eyes stared out over the water.

She had been elated when Rufus had told them that they got a vacation. They never got vacations, they were Turks. But a vacation had been well deserved by all of them. The Turks did their job with a devoted loyalty and determination that was unmatched by any other organization. A vacation every now and again was well deserved. They should get them oftener. That probably wouldn't happen, but it would be nice. What could be taking Reno so long to get down here? Cissnei stood outside the Costa hotel in her swimsuit with a beachtowel tucked under arm looking over her shoulder to see if Reno was coming down. Chestnut hair caught the sun and glinted as she stood in flip flops and wondered when the other Turks were going to come.

Suddenly she saw someone. Narrowing her eyes, Cissnei pulled up the sunglasses she was wearing and stared at the black haired man that was walking toward the hotel. Was that...Two Guns? Cissnei had heard he was back, even called him and had him call her, but she hadn't seen him. To busy on her own missions and trying to stop the craziness and find him to say hello. But...she hadn't seen him in years, and the outfit wasn't a suit that was for sure. Still, she would know any of the Turks anywhere. They were her family, the only family she had ever known. “Ethan!” A smile hit her lips as she walked down the hotel steps toward where he was walking.

He looked the same as he ever had. But then again, so did she, except with hair a few inches longer then previously. It had only been a few years after all, it wasn't as if they were all getting old or anything. Would he remember her though? It had been forever since she had last seen him, but if he remembered her enough to call he should surly remember who she was...right? A smile was still on her face as she made her way past the people toward him. Reno had talked to him, but she hadn't. Time to do that now. One thing was for certain...she was going to get a hug. Cissnei had a streak going. Every Turk that had come back she had gotten a hug out of. That wasn't about to change.

Words: 743
Muse: good!
Tagged: Ethan
Notes: COSTA THREAD!!

[Maiah (Martial Arts Female)]

Costa del Sol, the vacation place the Turks picked to go to. All of them honestly deserved a break. Having just hardly returned herself, Maiah had a lot to do even then. She was used to it though. A life filled with orders was something she endured for many a year. Looking out the window, her legs crossed as she sat in the seat of the ship, she wondered how things would be. She had never been on vacation with the other Turks before, or so rarely she had forgotten. Looking over at her luggage, which wasn't much to begin with, she wondered how things would be.

Already, the thought of running around in just a swimsuit bothered her. It wasn't that she despised it, it was just that it would make her feel really awkward. Well, at least she managed to pick out a nice one she found. Wearing it though might be an entirely different situation. Dismissing the thought, she set her eyes on the shore the boat was approaching. Unbeknown to her, she was on the same boat Ethan had used. When the ship docked finally, Maiah had taken more time to leave than Two Guns did.

By the time she left the ship, she was dragging a suitcase that rolled on wheels behind her. As she stepped out into the nice, welcoming sun, Maiah paused for a moment to look at the bright orange setting. The sun's rays lit up what highlights she naturally had in her hair that normally wouldn't be noticeable if she were in a different lighting. Her hair strands almost seemed alight with a small, golden sheen. Squinting, since the sun shining on the golden sand could be blinding, Martial Arts shielded her eyes as she began to walk down the stone path away from the docks.

Pulling her suitcase along, Maiah kept her brown eyes focused ahead of her as she walked. Instead of her Turk uniform, she was wearing black cloth Capri's and a light blue A-shirt. Somewhat feminine but still not quite. Not that Maiah cared. She wasn't here to impress, not intentionally anyway.

Her first destination would be to locate that hotel. Having not been here all that often, it might prove a bit of a time wasting task for her. Oh well, she'll wing it somehow. From where she was, it would be several minutes before she would even find any of the others unless someone caught up to her from behind.

[Ethan (Two Guns)]

Ethan: Two Guns
"It's said the second you look into my guns' barrels, you're already dead."

Ethan had a hard time tearing his eyes away from the pretty, temptresses in bikinis. Once he had been able to, mentally scolding himself, Two Guns resumed his walk to the hotel. He didn't get very far when a sudden voice drew his attention.

Looking up, he found a familiar figure walking in his direction. How could he forget little Ciss? The youngest Turk of the bunch whom he found to be like something of a little sister? True, she treated the other Turks like she were their mother figure but Shuriken was one just about everyone loved. Smiling at her, Two Guns noted how similar she had been to the last time he saw her. It had been a while since they last saw each other. Through the years, all that changed was her height. He didn't know her hair had grown a few inches longer since knowing her. That was a detail that wasn't so noticeable.

"Yo, Ciss! About time we bumped into each other!" he said with a bright smile. It was good to see Cissnei again. Looking at her, he could see she had grown somewhat since he last saw her...not in the perverted way even though the other women in bikinis passing by made it damn hard to focus on his friend's face. 'Damn it, Ethan! Focus man! Ciss'll kill ya if you keep looking at women!' he scolded himself mentally.

Cissnei would be the type to scold him for letting his eyes stray like that. It was, after all, impolite to stare. However, once Rod and Reno showed up, he was certain then that he wouldn't be the only one having a problem here with all the temptations walking around in nice swimsuits. Ethan almost shook his head to clear it as he did his best to keep his attention on Cissnei. It was very hard but he did his best. "Heh, you haven't changed much!"

He refrained from saying he could see she noticeably grew some since he last saw her. If he said that, he was afraid it would get taken the wrong way and he'd end up with a black eye. That and if he said it like he noticed she was just taller, she'd probably knock his lights out too for it. It would be basically imply he thought she was a shorty. Knowing he wasn't the best at words, Ethan kept his mouth shut about those things. He didn't want to insult someone he saw as a little sister and as family.

Knowing Cissnei and remembering what she said to him last time over their cell phone conversation, Ethan knew Cissnei would want a hug from him. He wasn't going to deny her either. "Guess it's time we hug, huh?" he said with a chuckle, opening his arms up to her as she approached. He closing the distance between them as he gave her a hug. A gentle one but firm one, like one where two friends were seeing each other again after a very long time. One a sibling might even give to another and nothing more.

"How're ya doing?" he asked her with a smile, finally releasing her from the hug.

[Elena]

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Elena sighed contentedly as she finished up unpacking in her hotel room. She was in a rather good mood, most likely brought on by the fact that the Turks had been given a vacation for the first time in a while. From what she could remember, the last vacation she had tried to take was in Wutai, and she had ended up being kidnapped by Don Corneo and his men. However, this time she wasn’t alone, because she knew the other Turks were also coming to Costa del Sol. Hopefully Rod and Reno wouldn’t try and wind her up any, especially considering this was meant to be a vacation, and the point of that was to relax. And that would hardly be possible if those two were pulling any of their usual pranks.

Glancing out the window, Elena walked over to it, leaning against the frame as she looked out over Costa del Sol. The beach wasn’t all that far from the hotel and she could see the ocean pretty clearly from her window. The view was beautiful, and she couldn’t wait to get down to the beach. She was actually quite excited. Since she had grown up in the slums, she had never even seen the sky as a child until they had went to the Upper Plate. She remembered that moment very well. Never before had she been filled with so much amazement and wonder, and it had been the same the first time she had seen the night’s sky and the stars.

Of course, since it had taken a while before she had even seen the sky, Elena had never been to the beach before. She hadn’t even been sent to Costa del Sol on a mission before either, so this whole place was really strange and unfamiliar to her, especially the hot weather. A million thoughts and questions ran through her head at once. What would the beach really be like? What would the sand feel like between her toes? What would it be like to go swimming in the ocean? The thoughts may have been a little more on the childish side, but she didn’t care. This was something that she had missed out on as a child, like most of the other kids she had grown up in the slums with. A bright smile lit up her face and her chocolate brown eyes, as an almost unfamiliar sense of childish delight welled up inside her.

Dragging her gaze away from the ocean and the beach, she turned away from the window and back to her small suitcase. She had been able to pack a reasonable amount in the smallish case, and was almost finished unpacking it all. She would rather sort it out now, no matter how much she wanted to get out of the hotel and head to the beach and see what it was like for herself. Elena bit her lip slightly as she rushed a little to get the rest of her clothes and things unpacked, before she shut the case over, zipped it up and sat it to the side out of the way for now.

Elena’s smile turned into a grin as she double-checked she had everything she would need for the beach in her bag, before she tucked her hair back on the left side behind her ear before she slipped on her sunglasses to combat the bright rays of sunshine that she wasn’t used to. The climate here was going to take a little bit to adjust to, that was for sure. For the moment until she got to the beach, she had on a pair of denim shorts and a loose blouse over her black and white striped bikini. Fighting to keep her grin under control, Elena lifted her bag and exited her hotel room, making her way down to the lobby and towards the exit. Just as she reached the door, however, she spotted two familiar faces just a little distance away.

Elena lifted her sunglasses from where they rested on her nose and perched them on top of her head instead for the moment. “Cissnei. Ethan,” she greeted them both, that small smile still curving her lips. It may be a little unusual for her to be smiling like this, but neither Cissnei nor Two Guns would really know that, considering they didn’t know her all that well. Well, she and Ethan had spoken more that one time they met not all that long ago than she and Cissnei had spoken to each other, but even still. Adjusting the bag on her shoulder slightly, she stepped up to them. “How are you both?” she asked, her tone rather bright. For once she was going to try relaxing a little and not be so serious. After all, there was no work for them to do out here. They were here for a break and to have fun.

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NOTES !? COSTA THREAD! <333 I’ll bring Rod in soon, maybe after someone else posts, and have him catch up with Maiah~ :3 !?
STATUS !? finished !?
TAGGED !? TURKS! =D !?
WORDS !? 833 !?
OUTFIT !? click here! !?

[Reno Sinclair]

Second in Command
Looks like today we're clockin' out early

What a fantastic day this would be! Reno was so shocked that Rufus let the Turks have a vacation, but he wasn’t going to question the man’s generosity. A vacation was exactly what Reno needed right about now! Time to relax and hit the beach, Costa De Sol was a beautiful place. He just couldn’t wait to catch up with Cissnei and possibly a few others out on the beach, it would be nice to go outside to warmth rather than freezing cold these days. Trying to rush out, Reno didn’t really know he had taken so long to get ready. He bolted out of the lobby of the Costa hotel and ran outside, a towel draped over his shoulder, his sunglasses over his eyes, a beach ball under one arm and a huge grin on his face as he felt the sun beaming down on him, definitely a good day.

As soon as his feet hit the hot sand, Reno immediately thanked whatever god was out there that he remembered his flip flops. Now Reno wouldn’t be hopping around the sand like an idiot! That was fantastic. He still kept that grin on his face as he walked onto the beach now, looking in the near distance as he saw his favorite person in the world. Who couldn’t pinpoint which one was Cissnei? After all she was probably the shortest girl within the group. Walking up to Ethan, Elena and Cissnei, Reno waved briefly with his one free hand as he looked at Cissnei then Ethan then Elena. “Yo guys!” He said happily before settling his eyes back on Cissnei. "Hey there beautiful." She was engaged, he was engaged, it was still an outrageous thought that he didn’t expect really, it was just a spur of the moment really. But still, he was glad all had gone well for him that night he had asked Cissnei to be his wife. Truly, it kept him smiling all the time.

With the towel and beach ball still being carried by one arm, Reno looked over at Elena and smiled at her with a small nod. He wasn’t going to be that big of a nuisance to her today, at least for now that was. He wanted everyone to get along and have a great time, besides, how often was it the Turks got a vacation? Like…never? So make the most of it! “Hello Elena, how are ya today?” He asked cheerfully as he tried to make peaceful conversation with her, not that she was his absolute favorite person in the world, but he WAS going to get along with her today, no matter what. Even if he couldn’t tell her one single joke today, he’d make the effort not to and keep his mouth shut so long as they were both in a good mood today.

Now shifting his eyes over to Ethan, Reno just grinned. “Yo.” He said with a small nod as he then tried to take a good look at the three all at the same time. “So this is a vacation! It’s time to relax and have some fun!” He said before dumping his beach towel on a clear spot of sand and holding up the beach ball, his shades still covering his eyes as he waved the three over. “Come on guys! Time to have some real fun! No paperwork included!” He called as he backed away towards the water holding that beach ball, and if no one came over…he’d beam someone in the face with it. He was sure to do that anyway so long as the right person came along (Rod). This was going to be an enjoyable vacation…with no worries and no stress from work, Reno might actually get a chance to clear his head.

Words: 743
Muse: Good
Tagged: Um, Ethan, Cissnei, Maiah, Elena....so far!
Wearing: Click Here!
Notes: COSTA THREAD!

[Anavel Gato (Nunchaku)]

Who would have ever thought that Anavel would be going on a vacation with the Turks so soon? He had only been back for a couple of days and sadly the only Turks that he had ran into were Cissnei and Reno. That would soon change. Anavel planned on reestablishing the bond that he had with these people here. What better place than a lovely resort? Hopefully, nothing had change though he hoped that everyone would see him in a different light. Sadly, he feared that he would always

Nunchaku figured that he was the first among the Turks to arrive since he had left out earlier than everyone. It was strange to be out of his Turk uniform. Even after being away for so long Nunchaku was still acustom to it. Instead of his uniform he was in some lime-green beach shorts, a pink v-neck t-shirt, and his sandles. Yes, his shirt was pink. It took a real man to wear pink! After finding his way to the hotel and to his room, Anavel dropped his bag in the center and plopped onto the nearest bed. "This, this is nice." He had arrived in one piece so what better way to celebrate than to munch on some candy... Okay, that was an excuse. He just really wanted some candy. He walked out of his room, closing the door behind him. Two young beautiful ladies in two piece bikinis walked past the boy, waving and giggling.

Yeah, he knew that they thought he was quite handsome. Right on cue, Anavel's lovely smile was plastered across his face as he waved back to the ladies, ""Stay beautiful," He said. It was strange how the boy could easily talk to females and have such confidence in himself yet when it came to the person he was crushing on, all that confidence flew out the window. Corner after corner, floor after flooor. Anavel could not find a vending machine anywhere!

Anavel had finally made his way down to the main lobby, his blue eyes scanning the area... Nothing. ".... Like, they seriously don't have vending machines?" Anavel's smile was replaced with a sheer look of defeat. Anavel needed his sugar, he had to have sweets! He needed his fix now!! Anavel marched out of the hotel, figuring there had to be a store nearby. Making his way down the stairs he came to a sudden stop. The gang was all here waiting for him... Well, part of the gang.

"Cissy! Red! Ethan? ETHAN!!!"

Anavel was so happy, extremely happy to see them that he had almost missed the bottom two stairs. He staggered for a moment, but regain his balance. "Like, it's Two Guns guys! Like, oh my--I'm going to hug you! You don't mind if I hug you? Of course you don't. We're family!" Anavel opened his arms and pulled Ethan in for an embrace. It was a short hug since he figured that Ethan really did want to hug another man, but Anavel was just so HAPPY. "So... I've grown to become more man-ish, right?" He asked. He was preying that Ethan would answer yes even if it was a lie.

Then there was Elena... "Elena... So, like, how you doing?" Smooth, really smooth. At least he did not fumble his words this time. "Come on! We got to hug it out." Yes! This was perfect! She would not dare to reject a hug from someone she had not seen in a while, right? He was a little hesitant, but finally he stepped forward, hugging her. And of course it the hug was a bit longer than the one he had given to Two Guns. He pulled back from the hug and smiled slightly. "So, um, yeah... Like, you look... very beautiful. Like, i'm not hitting on you... Just saying," He blushed slightly, "...You all beautiful is what i'm saying.. Yeah..... Want me to carry your bag?"

Anavel looked at Reno and Ethan, preying that someone could save him from himself. He was doing so well at first and then he blew it. He truly needed to learn how to shut his mouth. He back up so that he could see the group as a whole. "So, like, anybody got any candies?"

[Cissnei]

...Forgotten Turk...
"Wings symbolize freedom for those who have none."

Cissnei had to agree with that, it had been to long since they had seen each other, and with him back, she was surprised they hadn't bumped into each other sooner. What with ShinRa pumping out the missions and everything that had been going on though, it wasn't so hard to understand why, even if they were all under one building. “About time. Headquarters are smaller then before and its still hard to find people when you want to.”

Ethan looked like it was altogether to hard to concentrate though. Raising an eyebrow, Cissnei watched as he kept glancing at people that walked by. Ethan hadn't changed much had he. Not that that was a bad thing, but right now he was looking everywhere but at her. When he did finally manage to focus on her she almost smiled, it had taken awhile. Of course she understood why, but that didn't mean he wouldn't get a scowling if he started drooling all over. “Likewise, you look exactly like I remember you. Actually...now that I think of it, everyone looks and acts just about the same. Rude is still bald, Reno's hair is still longer then mine, Anavel still wants candy.”

Cissnei was elated that all her fellow Turks were returning to the ranks. In all serious, even if they provoked her they probably wouldn't get a scolding right away, at least not for a little while. Of course, that wouldn't have stopped her from giving Ethan a talking to if she figured out the little fact that he had jumped in front of a train. Cissnei couldn't help but be concerned when they did things like that. It was that side of her that wouldn't be able to stand it if any of them got killed. The funny thing was that most of the time Cissnei was quiet, reserved and sweet, but when she got bossy all hell could break loose. No one wanted to cross a bossy Cissnei.

So he had remembered her message. Nodding, she stepped into his embrace and wrapping her arms around his waist, hugged him back. There was advantages to being the little Ciss to everyone. Like the hugs. Stepping back, Cissnei couldn't help but smile. Another one of her family was back. “I'm doing good, great even, now that we're here, how are you? Being back fitting?” Elena then proceeded to walk up. Cissnei turned and smiled at her as well, crimson eyes twinkling. Of course, she didn't really know Elena, other then the passing by talking and bumping into each other around ShinRa. Cissnei regretted not talking to her more, but with Reno becoming a l'cie, adjusting to being a Turk again and everything else, she had been a little bit busy.

She decided to repeat what she had told Ethan since Elena had asked. “I'm doing great. You? Who would have thought President Rufus would give us a vacation? I think I freaked out a little bit inside when I heard. Then again, we all deserve it.” Glancing at Elena, she appraised her outfit. “You look great Elena, I still cant get used to seeing us in clothes other then the suits.” Cissnei herself was wearing shorts over her bikini bottoms, but just her bikini top, no shirt over it. Everything else she needed was in her beach bag. Before she had time to do or say anything else the Red head she had been waiting for finally arrived. Though they were engaged it still made her blush whenever he was around or called her anything but Cissnei. That was her quiet nature kicking in.

“Hi Reno.” Giving him a bright smile, Cissnei had been on the verge of calling him handsome, but hadn't been able to make the words come out of her mouth. Its not that it wasn't true, she just wasn't used to being affectionate around anyone else. With Ethan and Elena there it made her a bit self conscious. Glancing from Reno to Elena she waited for a bomb to drop. It was of course, known that those two didn't get along. At all. Yet they seemed to be civil and Reno even seemed to be being nice. An eyebrow raise to that one, Reno and Elena getting along...well that was unheard of.

Hopefully it lasted and there weren't any screaming matches. This was a vacation after all, hopefully nobody started fighting in earnest. She had to agree, vacation meant relaxing and fun. If Tseng showed up wearing a suit and handing out paperwork something told her Ethan, Reno and Rod would probably dump him in the ocean and laugh like idiots. On reflection that didn't sound so bad...at least if he was handing out missions. Before she could make her way to follow Reno a voice shouted out behind her. No one would yell like that except...turning around, Cissnei's eyes caught sight of a certain blonde running toward them. At his excitement she couldn't help but start giggling, which she promptly did.

Covering her mouth with a hand, Cissnei tried to stop, would passing it off as a cough be believable? She didn't, after all, want to hurt his feelings. She thought it endearing how Annie got so happy when he saw a different Turk. He, just like herself, had gotten hugs from everyone he had met. Poor guy, Cissnei watched for a moment as he talked to Elena. Raising a brow at how he stuttered, Cissnei laid a hand on Annie's arm before giving him a hug of her own. “I don't have any candy, but maybe we could go pick some up later.” Drawing back and giving him a smile, Cissnei turned around at Reno's shout.

She couldn't wait. With a grin at everyone, Cissnei turned around and walked backwards a few steps. “You know he's going to hit somebody with that ball if we don't get over there.” Making her way over to where he was, Cissnei dumped her stuff on the sand next to his and kicked off her flip flops and stepping out of her shorts, just her bikini remained. With a smile she jogged over toward him, feeling the sand beneath her feet. Oh it was good to be a Turk. If she could, Cissnei would tackle Reno into the water, but seeing how much bigger he was, she doubted she would be able to get the job done.

Words;; 1208
Muse;; awesome! o.o
Tagged;; Turks!
Outfit;; Clickeh!
Notes: ok so posting order goes Ethan, Elena, Reno, Anival, Cissnei and then Maiah so far?

[Rod]

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Rod couldn’t contain his grin of happiness and excitement. Sure, he hadn’t been back with the Turks for very long, but they never got vacations very much and to have one all at the same time? It was absolutely fantastic. He could already imagine all the fun, and all the chaos, that himself and the others would have here at Costa del Sol. Of course fun and chaos came in the same hand when it came to most of the Turks. Or, rather, three of them in particular, in the very least. If he, Reno and Ethan all survived this holiday, or even got through it with all their body parts still intact it would be a miracle, most likely. Rod had told himself that he would be on good behaviour but…he wasn’t sure how long that idea was going to last.

After having arrived at his destination, he’d immediately just went and dumped his things in his hotel room, before going straight back outside. He hadn’t been in Costa for very long, and had been taking a look around instead of heading straight for the beach. It had been a while since he had been here, after all, and he was trying to see if it was any different to before. Not a lot had changed, but Rod had stayed wandering around for a while, hoping to bump into one of the other Turks sooner rather than later. Plus, he had two fully-loaded water guns in his hands for when he did bump into one of them.

His Alsatian, Sabre, was wandering along beside him, not in need of a leash because he stuck right beside Rod’s side. Well, most of the time. Rod had had to bring along his canine companion to Costa del Sol, because he was hardly going to leave him behind. He hadn’t mentioned Sabre to the others, and none of them had ever met him before, but the dog was so damn happy and friendly that Rod was sure he’d like all of the other Turks. He was currently headed back through Costa del Sol, and going by the docks when he spotted a familiar profile on one of the people on the street.

Rod was hit with a slight sense of déjà vu right about then. He chuckled a little to himself, noting how this was similar to the when he had first bumped into Maiah in Edge not all that long ago. The only difference now was the setting and their clothes. However, as tempting as it was to sneak up behind her, he wasn’t about to make that mistake again. Not any time soon, anyway. Although…. He glanced down at the water guns in his hands, a grin upturning his lips. He couldn’t resist it. It was all too tempting. Grinning like an idiot, he moved a fair distance up behind her, although being sure to stay enough of a distance away that she couldn’t turn and toss him again or something. He hesitated for just a moment, before aiming one of the water guns at the small of her back, and shooting a small jet of water at her (he didn’t want to be attacked by her, after all).

Rod bit his lip, but his amusement got the better of him, and he ended up laughing, holding up his empty hand in a sign of surrender. “Sorry, I couldn’ resist it,” he grinned a little sheepishly, hoping she wouldn’t kill him anyway. “I – hey!” Before Rod could finish what he was going to say, Sabre had taken it upon himself to grab the water gun in Rod’s left hand in his mouth and pull it out of his grip. Rod frowned a little at his dog, as the Alsatian just wagged his fluffy tail from side to side as if he had done nothing. “Sabre… Give.” Rod was temporarily distracted from Maiah as he crouched down in front of Sabre and held out a hand as he spoke to him.

Sabre did nothing but continue to wag his tail.

Still frowning a little, Rod went to reach over and get a hold of the water gun, but Sabre had other ideas and bounded backwards a couple of steps, his tail wagging even faster. Rod narrowed his eyes at the canine. “Sabre.” Sabre made a small noise and bounded forwards and then backwards again, as though trying to coax Rod into playing with him. Rod fought against the smile that tugged at his lips, but he ultimately failed when a small chuckle escaped his lips just a moment later. “Dumb dog…” he said, standing up again and darting forward slightly to make another grab for the water gun, only to have Sabre bound out of the way and behind Maiah.

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NOTES !? hooray, Rod’s finally heeeeere~ hope this post is alright…although I changed my mind a little and decided not to make him too cruel with the water gun right now XD but there’s always later lmao. But YAY SABRE! clickeh here for a pic of the cute doggy~ !?
STATUS !? finished !?
TAGGED !? TURKS! <3 !?
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OUTFIT !? clickeh here! =D !?

[Maiah (Martial Arts Female)]

(OOC: Looks like order now becomes Ethan, Elena, Reno, Annie, Cissy, Rod and then Maiah. Gonna post as Ethan right after this then it'll be Elena's turn.)

Maiah walked further down the docks, heading into one of the streets of Costa del Sol. She didn't expect to be bumping into the first Turk she had bumped into when she decided that going back to the Turks would be a good idea. Right now, she didn't know Rod was even there because she was so focused up ahead. He had managed to sneak up on her again but lucky for him, he wasn't within throwing range.

"Hmmm..." she no sooner began to wonder which way to go when something hit her in the small of the back. Considering how warm it was here, the water that was suppose to be cold didn't chill her but it did make her jump. Dropping her things, pulling her fists up, she turned toward the source. There, she found Rod with a water gun in his hands. Seeing that, she gave him a flat look and sighed. "You really love playing with death, don't you?" she questioned him.

Hearing his apology, she just sighed, shaking her head a bit. She wasn't the uptight sort so she considered it over and done with but she wouldn't be surprised if he tried to continue bombarding her with water jets. That's what she was on the alert for next. If he did keep it up, she wouldn't have qualms with snatching one on him and returning fire. It was only a water gun but considering the shirt she was wearing, she didn't feel much like letting him get her too wet.

"Well, at least this time I can't throw you!" she said with a smirk, lightly damaging his pride in reminding him of what happened the last time. Rod never learned but at least this time, he was smart enough to stay out of her range. Otherwise, instead of being thrown, he would've maybe been punched by accident. Maiah was usually on guard and it was rare she was ever caught off guard. Her enemies always learned that the hard way. In Rod's case, sometimes allies found that out the hard way too.

She looked back at Rod and what was standing next to him. Judging by how it was sticking close to him, Maiah was able to figure out that it was his pet. Looking between the two, they seemed to have the same personality. Not that she would dare say it to Rod unless he found insult in hearing it. However, the dog was really cute. Rod made to say something to her only for his dog to snatch one of his water guns away on him, distracting him. "I see you have a dog, Rod. Didn't know you had one."

Seeing Rod crouch down in front of it, to try and order the dog to giving him the water gun, the dog just wagged his tail. Sabre, apparently, must've been his name since Rod was calling him that. It was cute seeing how the dog bounded out of Rod's grasping range, keeping the water gun in its mouth. Sabre clearly wanted to play with his owner judging by the animal's body language. Amused, Maiah watched Rod try to get the water gun from Sabre. It was, of course, to no avail since the dog kept bounding out of reach.

It wasn't long before Rod made to leap at the dog, that Sabre bounded over to hide behind Maiah from him. Turning away from Rod, after chuckling at his failed attempts, she looked at the dog. "Sabre!" she spoke the dog's name, extending a hand out to pet him, rather than take the water gun from him. She wasn't going to make Rod's job easier in that field. The dog looked like it secretly enjoyed teasing its master and she wasn't about to spoil his fun.

If the dog let her pet it, she would say "Aren't you a big cutie? Nice to meet you, Sabre!" She would pet the dog a few times, ruffling its fur a bit too playfully. He was a big, adorable dog. Maiah loved dogs, especially the big ones you wouldn't expect to be such big babies. Looking back over at Rod, she'd chuckle. "Awesome dog, Rod. He's adorable!" she would then say before going to her stuff to pick them up from when Rod caused her to drop her suitcase handle. That and the small bag that carried her swimsuit in it. Once that was done, she'd stand straight again with each in hand.

"Um...Rod? Do you know where the hotel here is? I've not been here enough to know where it is."

[Ethan (Two Guns)]

Ethan: Two Guns
"It's said the second you look into my guns' barrels, you're already dead."

(OOC: Elena's turn next~!)

Ethan chuckled at what Cissnei said about headquarters. Yeah, it was pretty small compared to what they were used to and yet they still did enough where it kept them from seeing each other half the time. "You're right abou' that. HQ is definitely small but we've been kept so busy, it's abou' time we bumped into each other!" he said with a chuckle.

Hearing about how those here hadn't changed much, Two Guns couldn't help but chuckle at the way Cissnei described them. Reno's hair was still probably as red as ever too. Cissnei was a red head but even her hair couldn't match Reno's in terms of red. Rude was still as bald as ever, that poor guy needed hair growth. Then, there was the mention of Anavel.

"Annie's here too?" he asked her. "Guess when I see him, I'll say hello." Two Guns always had the hardest time pronouncing Anavel's real name so he'd always call him by a nickname like that. Or Blondie, either one suited the kid. Well, he wasn't that much younger than Ethan but since he was younger, he thought of him as one almost. He had to laugh at the mention of candy. Yes, Anavel sure did love his candy. It was like an addiction for the guy.

"Good to hear they're mostly the same. Yeah, being back fits...it's better than what I had been doing out in the normal world and I'm great." For his own sake, he had no intentions of telling Cissnei that he had leapt in front of a moving train. If he did, he was certain she'd go into bossy, momma Turk mode. The last thing he wanted to do was anger Cissnei already having only just met her face-to-face after such a long time. Sure, they spoke over the phone but even that wasn't really a reunion.

The arrival of Elena made him look over and he passed the blond haired woman a smile in greeting. Compared to when he first met the lady, she was in much higher spirits today. At first, she threw him off as one of the more serious types but here she was, looking rather excited to be here in Costa del Sol. Guess that just goes to show, never judge someone by their cover. "Yo, Elena. I'm good, you?" he inquired before Cissnei spoke to her. "Yeah, I didn't think the Prez would have either but it's much appreciated."

Now that Cissnei mentioned it, it was a bit odd to be seeing each other in more causal clothing compared to the usual Turk uniform. "You ladies actually both look great. As for me, these jeans give me that kinda bum look!" he said, joking about himself. Then, another voice was heard. Looking ahead, he found Reno walking up to them, beach ball in hand. Oh boy, already Ethan could sense trouble seeing the ball there. Reno was like to use it on them if he felt the urge.

"Yo, bro!" he replied to the greeting Reno gave with a smirk. It wasn't long before another familiar face arrived on the scene. Hearing his voice, Ethan turned to find Anavel on his way to greet them. The youth just realizing that Two Guns was there. In his excitement, Anavel almost tripped but managed to catch himself just in time. It wasn't long before Anavel closed the distance between them and dragged Ethan into a hug after asking him a question he clearly didn't plan on waiting to hear the answer to.

Being a guy, it was awkward to hug another guy. Not that he meant Anavel any offense by it. Anavel had been raised in a different setting than Ethan had been. He didn't know that it was awkward for guys to hug. "Y-Yo, Annie! Long time no see!" he stated in the middle of the hug, it almost muffled considering how tight the kid hugged him. It made Two Guns wonder if Nunchaku was even going to let him breathe. He certainly hoped so, Ethan didn't want to end up suffocated to death from a hug.

It didn't take long before Anavel released him and asked him if he had grown more mannish since he last saw him. Taken aback by the sudden question, Ethan looked back at Anavel confusedly. Only then was he just reminded about how vain Anavel used to be when it came to being a man. He was always trying to impress the ladies with a less baby face. Honestly, Ethan didn't know why he tried so much when he drew in women with his baby face instead much easier than being more rugged.

"Uh....yeah! Yeah, you have! You're no shorty anymore, that's for sure, Blondie!" he said, giving Annie a bit of a noogie in response. Honestly, where Anavel was older, he still looked to be a baby face. Why Anavel found that so stressing, Ethan couldn't understand. It was far better than running around with a scar or a social problem developed from a life on the streets like Ethan's. Ethan, thankfully, didn't have a scar but he knew someone who had heavy scarring. Katana, he had seen quite some action. Those scars on him was proof of that.

Thankfully, a distraction in the form of Elena drew Anavel's attention away. Although, hearing the way the guy was talking made Ethan face palm. If he wasn't busted, Ethan didn't know what else wouldn't considering how the kid obviously doted on Elena. Hearing Annie go on like he did was painful. Waving his arms, shaking his head, Ethan even made a gesture silently behind Elena where she couldn't see him using the slit throat gesture to cut it out but it had been too late. Anavel really failed with that one as Ethan face palmed again, shaking his head.

Now, Anavel was looking at him and Reno almost pleadingly. Ethan sighed silently to himself. "Poor Annie, he's so excited he's screwin' up his words!" Ethan stated aloud, trying to save the blond from himself. He just hoped that Annie wouldn't go and make it anymore worse than it was now because then he wouldn't be able to smooth things over for him. Hearing the question about candy, Two Guns rummaged through his pocket. He did have a thing of M&Ms earlier. "Heh, I guess that explains your speech prob. Hang on a sec, I've got M&Ms I think..." Ethan trailed off to rummage through his pockets.

"Ah, here they are!" pulling it out from his shirt pocket, Ethan handed the younger male the M&Ms. Hopefully, that would keep him occupied. Where Cissnei was like Ethan's little sister, Anavel and Rod were like his younger brothers. Seeing Reno take off for the beach eagerly, coaxing them to come along, Ethan remained behind. "I'd love to bro but I gotta change. I'll catch up with ya guys in a sec!" Saying that quickly, Ethan turned and headed into the hotel in hopes of avoiding getting bopped over the head with the beach ball.

Stepping inside, he sighed in relief feeling the cooling air of the air conditioner. Well, that was a major plus. Ethan didn't want to end up in a place that made you sweat all day. Heading over to the receptionist's desk, he said who he was and got his room number and key. Heading up the steps, he went down to his room and went inside. Once he closed the door behind him, Ethan got into surfer shorts. Unlike the other guys out there, it wasn't a Speedo. No way in hell would Ethan wear something as exposing as a Speedo.

Tying the surfer shorts secure, Ethan wandered out with a towel and nothing but the surfer shorts on. It felt odd running around with a bare upper body but once he stepped outside, he didn't really notice it anymore. "Much better! Now I won't be dying of heat exhaustion!" he muttered, heading out toward the others with a smirk on his face. He was glad to be at the beach and not worry about his figure like the ladies worried about their's. Hell, the kind of training he and the Turks went through was enough to have Ethan convinced that he had nothing to worry about when it came to his upper body. He almost felt sorry for the women, how most of them had to worry about how they looked on a beach. Hopefully no one felt that way, they were all here to relax as it was. Not to impress anyone.

"Alright, I'm back." he stated, letting the others know he was there.

[Elena]

the - DEDICATED - turk
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Elena returned Two Gun’s and Cissnei’s smiles easily, feeling much more at ease than she normally would be. She knew she was the odd one out in the Turks, especially now that some of the older Turks were coming back. They had a whole lot of history together, but she had none of that with them, having only met some of them briefly in the slums a couple of times. She couldn’t have left the best impression on them, but her sister could hardly have at those times either. Not saying a word to Elena at all...not even in greeting or farewell. However, she wasn’t going to think about those times right now. She was here to relax, after all, and that was what she planned on doing.

“Yo, Elena. I’m good, you?”

“I’m doing great. You?”

She paused for the barest of seconds before she replied to both of them. “I’m doing good,” she said honestly, that easy smile still lighting up her features. For the first time in a long time, she felt quite at ease and fairly relaxed, unlike how Reno, Rude, Tseng and Rufus would know her as the almost uptight workaholic. But being here in Costa del Sol...she knew she could relax and enjoy herself for once. Given she wasn’t pestered by two certain people, of course. “It’s nice to get away for a while,” she said.

“Who would have thought that President Rufus would give us a vacation? I think I freaked out a little bit inside when I heard. Then again, we all deserve it.”

“Yeah, I didn’t think the Prez would have either but it’s much appreciated.”

Elena nodded in agreement. “Yeah, I wasn’t expecting it either,” she said, glancing between the two. She was entirely grateful for the vacation, of course, but hopefully this one would go better than her last one had... “I’ve only gotten a vacation once before. It...didn’t go so well. Not so much a vacation, but more of a kidnapping...” She trailed off a little, before she shook her head at herself. She trusted though, that Ethan would know what she was talking about, since she had told him about what had happened with Don Corneo the last time they had met. She regretted not really being able to catch up with Ethan since he had come back to ShinRa. They hadn’t really spoken since those voicemail messages.

“You look great Elena, I still can’t get used to seeing us in clothes other then the suits.”

“You ladies actually both look great. As for me, these jeans give me that kinda bum look!”

“Oh...” She looked down at what she wearing and then back up at Cissnei. She wasn’t expecting a compliment. “Thank you. You look great too.” She wasn’t just saying that because Cissnei had complimented her first, she had meant it. Of course she had heard of Reno and Cissnei’s engagement – there probably wasn’t a single person in the ShinRa building that hadn’t heard by now, with how fast news or gossip seemed to travel within the place. The receptionists were the main culprits of that, she knew.

Elena held out a little hope that being with Cissnei would make Reno mature a little more, but she highly doubted it. Reno wasn’t likely to ever change, but deep down, Elena figured that she probably wouldn’t have it any other way. After all, what would happen to the atmosphere in ShinRa if it wasn’t for Reno’s jokes and antics? It would be smothered in a heavy, serious working atmosphere, which would end up making a lot of people feel pressured. Besides, Reno’s antics were a distraction to how serious or dangerous some situations could be. Even if they had annoyed her, she had somewhat appreciated the distractions from the bad shape the world was in when they had been cooped up in Healen Lodge.

She laughed a little at what Two Guns said about his jeans, and shook her head a little. “They do not.” She rolled her eyes slightly but sent him a smile. She really was rather regretful that they hadn’t managed to catch up with each other again since Ethan had gotten back. He was an easy person for her to be around, she had discovered, unlike how she felt amongst some of the other Turks. With Tseng, there was that constant need for his approval, Reno was hardly her favourite person in the world, and she didn’t know Cissnei all that well yet. Rude was okay to be around sometimes, but most of the time he was with the others. It was then that a voice made Elena turn around, and she spotted the familiar redheaded figure of Reno coming towards them.

“Hello Elena, how are ya today?”

Elena blinked slightly, admittedly a little confused. He’s...being nice? She wondered if it was to do with this being a vacation, something that they didn’t get often, and he didn’t want to ruin it by arguing or bickering with her, or was it to do with how she had managed to answer him back with all those jokes on their last mission together? Who could tell. “I’m good, you?” she replied simply, keeping it simple and polite too, just like he had and returning the smile that he sent her way. She had to wonder though, if this would really last for the entire day. Even if it did, she was pretty sure that Rod might still try her patience a few times today anyway.

Another voice calling to them made Elena look around to see Nunchaku approaching them now. He was so happy and excited to see them all, that he almost tripped and fell, but he managed to steady himself. The excited manner of which he was speaking and acting just showed, really, how much the Turks really did care about each other.

“Elena... so, like, how you doing? Come on! We got to hug it out.”

“I’m good, what about you?” she asked in return before Anavel spoke again. She blinked slightly, having not expected the hugs to be turned onto her too. Nevertheless, she returned the hug, albeit a little hesitantly. She wasn’t used to getting hugs, at all. Her father had never been the hugging type, and her sister had hardly cared about her much either. She’d never once hugged the other Turks either, so this was a first for her.

“So, um, yeah... Like, you look...very beautiful. Like, I’m not hitting on you... Just saying. ...You all beautiful is what I’m saying.. Yeah... Want me to carry your bag?”

“Poor Annie, he’s so excited he’s screwin’ up his words!”

Nunchaku’s stuttering and the blush on his face took Elena a little by surprise. What was there to be embarrassed about? And once again with the compliments. “Thank you,” she said, before what he said about not hitting on her made her tilt her head slightly to the side in confusion. Of course, she was completely oblivious as to why Annie was stuttering and stumbling over his words with her. It always seemed to be that you noticed things like this when it came to other people, but as soon as it came to someone acting that way with you, then you had no clue whatsoever. She shook her head at his offer to carry her bag. “No, it’s alright. I’ll probably just be setting it down in a moment anyway,” she said, although she gave him a small smile to show that she appreciated the offer nonetheless.

Everyone started to head over to the beach at that point, and Elena followed suit, as Two Guns headed back into the hotel to get changed. Setting her bag and towel down on the sand, she also followed Cissnei’s lead in taking off her shorts and her shirt, leaving her in her striped bikini. She felt a little bare and self-conscious just dressed like this in her swimsuit but there were other girls on the beach that were wearing far more revealing swimsuits than the one Elena was wearing. Whilst Cissnei and Reno moved further away with the beach ball, she lingered closer to where they had all set down their bags. She was a little hesitant for a moment, but she also slipped off her flip-flops and allowed her bare feet to touch the sand for the first time in her life. She bit her lip, to hold back a bit of a childish grin.

She turned her head to look back over her shoulder as Ethan arrived back from the hotel and gave him another smile, allowing part of that somewhat childish grin to appear on her lips. “You know, I’ll let you in on a little secret,” she said to him, since he was the only one within hearing range of her. “I’ve never been here before, not even on a mission. So this...is my first time at the beach.” She was a little embarrassed to admit it, but she didn’t really show it with the exception of glancing down at where her feet were and twisting one foot in the sand a little. Glancing back over at Cissnei and Reno, she looked back at Ethan. “We better go over before Reno decides to hit us with that beach ball,” she joked, before starting to walk over to Reno and Cissnei.

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NOTES !? hmm, not sure I like this. Ah well, a post is a post, I guess. And Loon, I dun care what you think, but I’ma say it! ANNIE IS ADORABLE! <3 !?
STATUS !? finished !?
TAGGED !? Turks !?
WORDS !? 1541 (not sure if that’s because of muse, or if it’s just because there was a lot to reply to XD) !?
OUTFIT !? click here !?

[Reno Sinclair]

Second in Command
Looks like today we're clockin' out early

This was totally the coolest idea ever! Whoever proposed a vacation to Rufus was a genius! Unless…Rufus was in a generous mood and thought it himself? Nah, that wouldn’t happen would? Perhaps even Tseng said something? With the huge workload lately, it was a well deserved vacation for all of them, even the Turks who were coming back, it was sort of like a welcome back vacation…at least that’s how Reno wanted to label it. He couldn’t wait to hang out with all his fellow Turks, even Rod…or not! He just knew he was here to have a good time and no one…and I repeat NO ONE was going to ruin this freedom for him. All and all, it was just wonderful, end of story.

Coming to the group of three, Reno had that huge goofy grin across his face. He first looked at Cissnei as he greeted her with a smile and a nod, calling her beautiful. He knew just how to make her blush and become quiet again. It was so amusing to him, everything about her was…he just…he loved her what more of a description could you possibly want? Standing there, he had the urge to ruffle Cissnei’s hair, but turned against it seeing as they weren’t on duty, and even though they were in public, Cissnei would probably chase him down and mess up his hair just as well, though with that thought in his head, he started plotting, a smirky smile on his face as the many ideas flooded to his mind all at once. Oh the fun he could have here! With everyone showing up, it would make things easier for Reno to get away with the nonsense he usually pulled. The wheels in his head were definitely turning.

Now cutting his eyes over to Two guns, Reno nodded with that smile still on his face. It was going to be a good vacation, he could already tell! Perhaps there wouldn’t be any bickering between him and Elena? Or Rod for that matter, it would just make things a whole lot easier if no one fought and if they could all be civil and lighten up, it was a vacation after all! A lot of relaxation time was required! Still holding the beach ball under his arm and his towel thrown over his shoulder, Reno nodded at Elena too, being civil with her was probably the most important. He learned that the hard way. Reno was sure he could take on Rod if he really wanted to, not that he had any intentions of ganging up on the guy…though revenge for that punch was in order, but Elena, he learned not to mess with. Jokes to her, she could fire them right back, and not in an exactly funny way, be she sure showed him up on a mission awhile back with all those redhead jokes. No one out jokes the Ginger!

“Been better, but pretty good.” Reno responded to Elena simply before hearing the yells of an oh so familiar voice. He had already gotten his huge hug from Annie before back at the ShinRa building, it was just funny to see Ethan pulled into one. Poor guy didn’t see it coming, sort of like Reno when he had received the hug himself, but he learned that…well that’s just how Anavel was. “Yo Annie.” He said as his eyes left Nunchaku and returned to Cissnei with a smile. “Isn’t this great? I can totally be civil and enjoyable. No harassing people with jokes today!” He said before Nunchaku started spilling out his words all over Elena. Reno just stared at the guy and blinked, his eyes flickering from Nunchaku to Elena every few seconds, it was quite amusing. And when Annie looked to him and Two guns with pleading eyes, he cracked a smile on his face holding back a chuckle. “Nice try Annie…better luck next time.” He said with a chuckle to his voice before dumping his stuff off in the sand and rushing off with that beach ball, turning and waiting for others to join him.

Reno stood there anticipating people rushing over to enjoy some fun in the sun but they all seemed to just stand there…conversing still. Cissnei was the first to wander over, saying something about him hitting someone with the beach ball, which was probably true. Most likely he would be aiming for Two guns, or Rod if he showed up. For now he just held it in his hands and waited for Cissnei to come over, the others still in the background talking and Ethan wandering off to change or something. Reno wasn’t exactly in hearing distance anymore, but still…this was going to be great! Staring at Cissnei, Reno got a mischievous grin on his face as he walked over to her. “Maybe we should play monkey in the middle…once someone else gets over here, I’m sure it’ll be easy to play keep away from ya Ciss.” He said holding the beach ball up over her head out of her reach and just grinning away. He was probably gonna get a good scowl or something like that, it was almost expected these days.

Continuing to indirectly speak of Cissnei’s short height, Reno glanced over at Two guns had returned to the group, Elena speaking to him and what not. He just smiled and went back to harassing Cissnei for her height which was usual for him. That and ruffling her hair…which reminded him, while holding the beach ball over Cissnei’s head he shifted it to one hand before ruffling her hair and taking a step back holding the beach ball with two hands now and chuckling as he held it at chest level. He took a step back from her just because he knew last time he ruffled her hair, he was put in a headlock…and by her! A tiny girl like her putting a guy like him into a headlock…it wasn’t something you saw every day. With that devilish grin on his face as he awaited Cissnei reaction he gently tossed the beach ball between his hands and just waited to be shouted at or put in a headlock. Glancing over at Elena, Reno finally spoke up with a small shout. "It's 'bout time ya got over 'ere! Are the rest of them comin' or are they just gonna stand there?"

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[Tseng]

Wind and bits of sand stired up as a helicopter hovered over the hotel roof. It hovered low enough so Tseng could jump out without getting hurt. He landed with a nearly silent thump with his bag in his hand and waited for the helicopter to disappear over the horizon. The long haired Turk looked up into the clear beautiful sky while smelling the ocean air. His white tank-top pressed against his skin while his black baggy gym shorts flapped into the wind as he walked to the door leading to the stairway. Tseng rubbed threw his hair and sighed as he opened the door. He could hear the pattering of his tennis shoes as he walked down the stairs. This vacation was needed for a long time. He thought to himself as he opened a second door leading to a hallway.

Tseng scanned the doors for his room number as he walked down the hall. E-14... E-12... E-10... This is it. Tseng contemplated as he used his key to open the door. The room he walked in was nothing under spectacular but Tseng didn't show any signs of excitment. He unpacked and put away everything he had brought, except for his swimming trunks, which he put on. The Leader of the Turks was smart enough to pack a drawstring bag of items he might need latter; sandels, sun block, energy drink... gun, in a hidden pocket. He then set out the door with the bag on his back as he wore the most important thing a person should have on a vacation, a smile and a pair of shades.

Tseng rode the elevator down to the main lobby and stepped out the front door. The ocean breeze blew threw his hair as he walked towards the beach. The scene was beautiful, the seagulls flew free, the sun was beaming, and no clouds in the sky. Today was a perfect day to be on vacation. Costa del Sol, truly a beautiful place. He thought to himself as he walked onto the beach. The ocean roared with acertain elegance with the sun beaming off it perfectly.

The now officailly on vacation, Tseng scanned the beach for the others as he scrolled the shore line. Spotting the fimiliar face he couldn't help but put on a smile. "HEY!!!" He called out waving his hand and walking towards them. Ethan, Cissni, Reno, Anavel, and Elena was all here. "How about a round on me at the juice bar." Tseng was happy that everyone was having a good time and wanted to keep it that way. Where's the rest... hmmm... we'll run into them later. He thought looking around and then at the closest juice bar on the beach.