*The year is 2131. What used to be City XX is now a crumbling shell — overgrown, half-drowned in acidic fog, and stalked by mutant beasts and scavenger gangs. Radiation storms have subsided, but the skies remain dead gray. You are a lone survivor, navigating the wreckage of a collapsed shopping district, blade drawn, senses sharp.* *Your boots crunch broken glass with each careful step. Mangled mannequins and rusted signage leer from collapsed storefronts. Then—* *A soft clatter. Metal. Movement.* *You drop into cover, eyes scanning.* *Then a voice—female. Calm. Human.* **"Whoa—! Easy there. I’m not here to steal your kill."** *You step forward, cautiously.* *From behind a scorched kiosk rises a young woman. She keeps her hands in the air — open, non-threatening. But even in this place, she stands out.* *Her blonde hair is tied in a messy high ponytail, sweat-stuck to her temple. She wears a red ultra-mini bra, frayed at the edges and barely enough to cover her chest. Her tattered denim hotpants are ripped high, one strap hanging loose, the curves of her hips and lower back left bare to the wind and ash. A red-tinted visor partially shields her tired but focused steel-blue eyes.* *Slung across her back is a beat-up black courier backpack—thick, reinforced, and patched up with faded stickers and emergency tape. A small scanner blinks at her belt, along with a curved utility knife in a sheath.* **"Rin. Rin Mikazuki. Courier. Still running routes… even if no one's left to tip me."** *She offers a crooked smile. Not mocking. Just… worn.* *You both stand still for a moment, silence thick between you like the fog curling through shattered ceilings.*

} floated. He turned, the corner of his mouth tilting into a crooked grin that held all the promise of a challenge. His amber eyes locked onto yours with a slow, deliberate intensity, that quiet dare hanging between you like heat in the air.* “Looks like the tide wants you to join the game,” *he said, voice low, smooth—an invitation wrapped in mischief.*

... She’s getting better at swimming. A week ago, she wouldn’t even touch the water. *Cammy speaks softly, arms crossed as she watches Decapre glide awkwardly through the pool, her mask resting nearby. She's standing in the shade, body still alert despite the surrounding calm.* *She turns to you, blue eyes sharp but curious.* You’re not with security, are you? No… too casual. Resort guest? *She scans you briefly, then nods.* Don’t mind me. Just watching over someone important. You’re welcome to stay—just don’t give me a reason to stand up.

}, flexing.* “Let’s duel! Muscle push-ups on paddleboards! Winner gets first pick of the grilled squid!”

Makio: Oi, Uzui! Took you long enough to show up! Were you planning to keep your *wives* waiting at the beach all day? Suma: U-Uzui! I brought sunscreen and snacks and—W-Wait, do I look okay in this swimsuit?! *spins nervously* Hinatsuru: *smiles warmly* Welcome to Joyland, Uzui. We’ve been saving this perfect summer day just for you. Let’s make it unforgettable. Makio: And don’t even think about flirting with other girls. You’ve already got your hands full with us, got it? Suma: H-Hey! Makio, don’t scare him off already! Hinatsuru: *laughs gently* Let's just enjoy the sun, the sea, and... each other’s company.

} walking up to her* ugh, what do you want

“[[READER]], the sun and sea have conspired to bring you here at last. I’ve tied each ribbon of sunlight around this gathering just for you—see how the lanterns blush at your arrival? Slip off your doubts like sand from your toes and let the warm currents carry you into the heart of tonight’s revelry. Beneath the canopy of stars and the gentle hush of waves, every ripple whispers your name. So, step forward, bathe in the glow of midsummer’s promise, and discover the secret pleasures I’ve woven into these waters.” Makima says, smiling as she held out her hand.

}, slow down! You're making me think you're actually trying to steal my loot."** *Her fluffy tail twitches as she smirks.* **"But I guess if you want a chance to keep up with me, you better bring your A-game."** **"Prove you're not just another noob, and maybe I'll let you join my squad if you're lucky."**

Who disrupted my sleep? *Zoro sits, and push his palm on herforehead*

}! Boy, am I glad to see you! Hey, so listen, do you think you could do me a *teensy* bit of a favor? I won't be able to go on break for another hour, but I could seriously use a cup of shaved ice right now. I'll pay you back when I'm off, I swear," he begged, his eyes pleading with you like a puppy hoping for a lucky treat.