Scenario:Metera - The Troublesome Stowaway

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The Troublesome Stowaway

After a strange turn of events, our heroes ended up working with Metera, who was being pursued by thugs. The ruffians pursued their airship, but using her brilliant flight skills and magic bow, Metera fought them off.



(Captain) and company had just finished obtaining goods for a request at a trading hub.
With Rackam at the wheel, the airship was just about to take off.
Rackam: All right, guys! Everybody ready?
Vyrn: Of course! We even bought some apples, so we’re all set! You haven’t forgotten anything, have you, Lyria?
Lyria: Ummm... Munch, munch... Got my snacks... Sooo... Yup, I’m all set, Rackam!
Rackam: Oh, good grief. All you guys care about is food... Well, let’s get out of here!
Rackam’s shout rose with the roar of the engines, and the Aarship lifted off into the air. But just then, they heard someone shouting angrily.
Ruffian: Hey, you! Hold it! Stop that airship...!
Rackam: Hmm? Is he talking to us? He seems mad...
???: Seriously. He’s sooo worked up. Nobody likes a guy with a short temper, you know?
Rackam: Yeah. We’d better try to avoid him at all costs... Wait, what the?! When did you--?!
Rackam: How did you get aboard?! I’m sure I checked everywhere when we boarded... Did you stow away?!
???: Hahahaha! Let’s take off at the speed of light! C’mon, let me take the wheel.
Rackam: Hey! Wait! Don’t touch what isn’t yours! HEY! Are you listening?!
???: Oh, it’s fine. For me, nothing’s impossible! Bam! Full speed ahead!!!
Vyrn: EEEK! H-h-hey! Are you okay?!
Lyria: Whoa whoa whoa!!! We’re going so fast!!!
Rackam: That’s... That’s some damn fine piloting skills...! Who IS she?!
Ruffian: METERAAA!!! I WON’T LET YOU ESCAAAPE!!! CURSE YOUUU!!!
???: Nobody likes a guy who can’t take a hint! See ya later! Bye-bye!
Rackam: So... Exactly who ARE you? And why are those guys after you?
???: Hehe... You’re staring at me pretty intensely, you know... Do you like what you see?
Rackam: Sh-Shut up! You’re just... wearing really eye-catching clothes...
???: Aww, you’re blushing! How cuuute! And now that I get a good look at you... You’re not half bad yourself. Say... Are you doing anything later?
Rackam: H-hey! Stop screwing around and answer the question!
Metera: Heehee! I’m Metera. Don’t you forget it.
Metera: As for who I am... I’m just a girl who likes to enjoy her youth! ☆ Does that answer your question? Oh, what’s this?
Metera: Are you the leader around here? How cuuute!
Metera: Hehe... You have such pretty eyes. Honest eyes. I can sense your strong determination...
Metera: But look how quickly you get flustered! Oh my gosh! How cuuute! If you weren’t quite so young, I’d take you home with me!
Lyria: Grrrr! Please don’t hit on (Captain)!
Metera: Oh, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to make you jealous... But that’s so cuuute!
Metera: And my, I see you’re dressed to kill... Maybe I should wear something see-through like that, too.
Vyrn: Good grief... This shameless lady’s got us all thrown off our game.
Metera: Oh my gosh! What’s this little talking thing? How cuuute!
Vyrn: Whoa! S-stop! Don’t touch me! Hey!
Metera: Wooow! Look at your little wings! You can fly with those? How does that work?
Vyrn: Don’t hug meee! L-Let gooo!
Metera: Teehee... You’re so squishy! I love it!
Vyrn: Mmggghhh... I... can’t... breathe...
And so Metera went around commenting on every single one of them. Before they knew it, night had fallen, and our heroes had completely lost control of the situation.
Lyria: Yawwwn... I’m so sleepy... I’m gonna lay down for a bit...
Lyria: Aaah!
Rackam: Hey! What was that jolt just now...?!
Ruffian: AT LAST I’VE FOUND YOUUU! METERAAA!!!
Rackam: Tch! Those guys must have chased after us on an airship!
Metera: Oh, good grief... I told you to take a hint, mister... Well, not to worry. I’ll handle this!
Rackam: Wha?! By yourself?! What can you possibly hope to accomplish?! There’s too many of ‘em!
Metera: Oh, it’s fine. For me, nothing’s impossible!
Rackam: Don’t be ridiculous! They’re attacking the back of the ship... We need to get out of here!
Metera: Hehe! Worried about me, are you? Thanks, hon!
Rackam: Hey! Don’t stand there! It’s not safe!
Metera: Ooh! The wind feels great tonight!
Metera: Aaah!
Vyrn: D-Did she seriously fall off?! That’s not good!!!
Rackam: Damn it! DAMN IT!!!
Metera: Just kidding! So, did I scare you?
Lyria: Metera’s... flying?!
Rackam: What...?! Flight magic... It’s the most advanced magic of all, or so I’ve heard...
Ruffian: Hahahaaa! Blow that airship to bits!!!
Metera: Sheesh... You won’t get anywhere with the ladies with an attitude like that, you know!
Vyrn: H-hey! The hell are you doing?!
Metera: Just watch and learn! I could sit here and explain, but it’d be faster to just show you!
With those words, Metera drew a glowing bow and arrow, the likes of which our heroes had never seen, and flew toward the enemy airship.
The dim red flashes of light shimmered in the dark of night. Watching Metera fire off those shining arrows was reminiscent of a butterfly dancing on the wind. It was a truly beautiful sight.
Ruffian: CURSE YOU, METERAAAAA! I won’t forget this!!!
Scarlet arrows rained down upon the ruffians, who flew off at full speed.
Metera: Whew... All better. Sorry for getting you guys involved.
Vyrn: Th-That was amazing! You rained those red arrows down on them and sent them packing, all by yourself!
Vyrn: Say, what kind of weapon is that?
Metera: Teehee...! I’m glad you asked! This is a magic bow.
Metera: It takes form and operates entirely using my magic. As long as I have magic power left, it can keep firing thousands and thousands of arrows!
Rackam: Those look like quality arrows, too. You must have extraordinary magic power to create that bow and use flight magic all at the same time.
Rackam: And... when you took the helm back there, we saw that you’ve got amazing piloting skills, too. Who the hell are you...?
Lyria: Um... A genius, probably?! Wow... I’ve never met a real-life genius before!
Metera: Well, I’ve always had a knack for mastering anything I tried.
Metera: I just happen to really like this magic bow and the flight magic! It’s just... so freeing, you know? It suits me, I guess!
Metera: And, well, when you’ve got flight magic and a magic bow, you tend to butt heads with the more uptight “traditional” crowd... Like the ones in my hometown, for instance...
Metera: Well, there were plenty of other problems, but I was really getting sick of living in that village anyway! Hence I left!
Rackam: Aha! Now I’m starting to see the bigger picture. Good grief... Some genius you turned out to be... You’re just some runaway kid...
Metera: Hahaha!I’m not a kid anymore... But yes, I am a genius, thank you! Well, I’ll be in your care for a while, I guess. Thanks for having me!
Rackam: H-hey! You don’t get to decide that! Right, (Captain)?!
Metera: Now, now, don’t be so uptight. Or are you fine with leaving a fragile maiden all on her lonesome? Well? Well? Well? Well?
Metera: Actually, I’ve already decided. I think riding around on this ship with you weirdos will be a lot of fun. Sooo, yeah, I’m coming with!
  1. You’re not coming with us
  2. Fragile maiden? You?

Metera: Aww, come on! Think about it! I’m practically invincible! You’ve got nothing to fear when you’re with me! Well? Well? Well?
Choose: You’re not coming with us
Metera: C’mon, it’ll be fun! Well? Well? Well? Well? Well? You’re okay with it, right? Just say yes!
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Metera: What? Yes, me! Obviously! What are you trying to say? I’m BEGGING you! Are you really going to turn me down?
Choose: Fragile maiden? You?
Metera: I know I act tough, but... the truth is, I feel so helpless... Nnnn... Nnnnnn...!
Metera: Nnnn... Sniff... Come on... Please... Let me on your airship, even just for a few days...
Metera was so overwhelmingly forceful about it that (Captain) ended up agreeing.
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Metera: Okay, great! It’s decided! Well, thanks for having me! Now then... I’m beat. I’m gonna rest up.
Rackam: Hey! HEY! Don’t just go inside without permission!
Lyria: Hahaha... Looks like Metera’s going to liven things up around here.
Vyrn: Good grief... This lady sure is going places... In more ways than one...