Jakke Engrish

*jawn shoves him again.* how do you know what i’m like?! you don’t know me, you sinner! keep away!

*Again, Jakke stumbles back and it feels like everything is slowly crashing around him. He /knows/ that the person in front of him was his brother but somehow the other wasn’t aware of that fact at all and it /hurt./ He hurt and it was hard to keep his hands from trembling* B-because i am your twin…*His voice caught in his throat and he tries to swallow down the tears that he could feel bubbling up* Im sorry…

shut up! *jawn screams and pushes him hard.* stop talking! we are not brothers! you need to leave me alone.

*This time when he's shoved, Jakke trips over his feet and falls backwards onto the ground. He's mildly stunned before he sits up, not looking J in the face at all. He breathes in as if he is going to speak but slowly lets the air out of his lungs instead, not giving the other an answer*

go away! *jawn shoves at him* and stop calling me johan!

*He stumbles backwards when J shoves him, his shoulders slumping as he looks away from the other. He’s doing his best to bury all the hurt that’s filling him but it doesn’t help in the least. His voice cracks and he feels like he might cry* This isnt like you…

*jawn shoves him again.* how do you know what i’m like?! you don’t know me, you sinner! keep away!

*Again, Jakke stumbles back and it feels like everything is slowly crashing around him. He /knows/ that the person in front of him was his brother but somehow the other wasn't aware of that fact at all and it /hurt./ He hurt and it was hard to keep his hands from trembling* B-because i am your twin...*His voice caught in his throat and he tries to swallow down the tears that he could feel bubbling up* Im sorry...

*jawn snaps his hand back from this weird jakke.* the truth? *he almost-yells.* that’s not the truth! you’re just spouting a bunch of bullsh—shit! *his face colours as he says the swear word, but he means it! so he doesn’t take it back!*

*The moment that J yanks away from him, Jakke can feel his heart drop and break and he definitely feels like he can’t breathe.* I am not… I..Johan please.

go away! *jawn shoves at him* and stop calling me johan!

*He stumbles backwards when J shoves him, his shoulders slumping as he looks away from the other. He's doing his best to bury all the hurt that's filling him but it doesn't help in the least. His voice cracks and he feels like he might cry* This isnt like you...

*jawn frowns* what the heck do you keep talking about dragons for? and i…. *he makes that face of disgust again* you don’t adore me. that’s weird….. and we’re not twins, we look nothing alike! that doesn’t even make sense!

Because we have dragons obviously. *He starts, his words falling short as Jawn continues to deny that they were related. It hurts in an absolutely ugly way, twisting in his chest and making it hard to breathe. It almost feels as if he was drowning in a way.* Johan please. *His voice is tight, unsure as he reaches forward to brush his fingers against J’s arm* You must believe me. I do not know what has happened to you but i speak nothing but the truth.

*jawn snaps his hand back from this weird jakke.* the truth? *he almost-yells.* that’s not the truth! you’re just spouting a bunch of bullsh—shit! *his face colours as he says the swear word, but he means it! so he doesn’t take it back!*

*The moment that J yanks away from him, Jakke can feel his heart drop and break and he definitely feels like he can't breathe.* I am not... I..Johan please.

*jawn frowns* what the heck do you keep talking about dragons for? and i…. *he makes that face of disgust again* you don’t adore me. that’s weird….. and we’re not twins, we look nothing alike! that doesn’t even make sense!

Because we have dragons obviously. *He starts, his words falling short as Jawn continues to deny that they were related. It hurts in an absolutely ugly way, twisting in his chest and making it hard to breathe. It almost feels as if he was drowning in a way.* Johan please. *His voice is tight, unsure as he reaches forward to brush his fingers against J's arm* You must believe me. I do not know what has happened to you but i speak nothing but the truth.

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*jawn wrinkles nose.* i’m not your brother. and who the heck is johan? i’m jawn. what are you even talking about? who’s ryder? i never had a weapon!

*Slowly, Jakke stops speaking and he just looks at Jawn, eyeing him as his expression falls.* But..you are. You have to be johan. *Another pause as he tries to figure out what to do.* Please snap out of it johan. You should know these things. I know you do.

*jawn shakes his head.* stop. we’re not brothers. you know that. you’re dabe’s….. i dunno. liason. you don’t even like me.

Yes we are. We are very much brothers. *He stops speaking once he hears Dabe's name, his expression darkening.* I am nothing to him. He is one of those damn ryders that insist that we stole our dragons from them. I have no idea what you are speaking about. I /adore/ you. You are my twin of course i like you.

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Johan! There you are. I was worried for a moment there. *He pauses for a moment before his expression turns to confusion* Why are you dressed so peculiarly brother? Where are the dragons? Surely it is not safe out here.

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*Jawn’s initial expression of confusion at the strangely dressed man melts into an expression halfway between fear and disgust.* jakke…. *he states, backing away.* you’re no brother of mine! what are you wearing?

*He can’t describe the flash of hurt that settles in his gut with Jawn’s words but it leaves him more confused than anything.* Johan please. I am your brother! Your twin. *He pauses a moment looking down at his clothes* I am wearing travel clothes. You should know that. Where in the world did you even get those clothes. Where are your weapons. Brother you know better than to go out without a weapon. What if those ryder assholes found you.

*jawn wrinkles nose.* i’m not your brother. and who the heck is johan? i’m jawn. what are you even talking about? who’s ryder? i never had a weapon!

*Slowly, Jakke stops speaking and he just looks at Jawn, eyeing him as his expression falls.* But..you are. You have to be johan. *Another pause as he tries to figure out what to do.* Please snap out of it johan. You should know these things. I know you do.

-Dick only chuckles as he approaches Jakke. Stomping on the armed hand, he aims the still smoking gun at Jakke- Don’t make me kill you boy. Let go of the knife and I won’t hurt you again. -Steps down harder on wrist. Watcing Jakke’s other hand carefully.-

*He bites lip hard as his wrist is crushed under Dick's boot, his hand slowly opening to drop the dagger to the ground. A broken wrist would mean that he would no longer be able to fight and he would be lucky if he would be able to use it again.* T-There. I released the dagger. Now keep your end of the bargain.

-Stares at arrow in his flask before snorting and yanking it out- Try to ruin me drink, will ya? -Drinks from hole instead.- I didn’t say that lad. I says if you shoot me, you aint going to find out where the boy is hiding. See, I have a keen sense in finding myself what I need. I’m looking for my ship and you’re looking for your brother. Suppose we work a deal out.

I ought to shoot you for even dreaming that i would ever strike a deal with you. *Nonetheless, Jakke lowers his bow and stashes the arrow back into the quiver on his back, turning his back to the other.* If you do not know where Johan is then this conversation is over. You make one move to follow me and i assure that you will be dead before you reach me.

-Almost as soon as Jakke turns. Dick is to his feet and pulling his gun out. As Jakke finishes his sentence, Dick shoots him in the back of the leg.-

*Before he's even able to react, there's a loud bang and for a moment, he thinks the skies are storming and angry but then there's an unholy pain in his leg and he goes down with a pained yell. He looks down to his leg only to see blood darkening his pants-leg as well as the ground under him and he's utterly confused as to how Dick managed to injure him from his position. Moving his leg aches like nothing he's ever felt before and Jakke scrabbles to grab a dagger out of his belt, clutching onto it tightly* Stay away!

-Stares at arrow in his flask before snorting and yanking it out- Try to ruin me drink, will ya? -Drinks from hole instead.- I didn’t say that lad. I says if you shoot me, you aint going to find out where the boy is hiding. See, I have a keen sense in finding myself what I need. I’m looking for my ship and you’re looking for your brother. Suppose we work a deal out.

I ought to shoot you for even dreaming that i would ever strike a deal with you. *Nonetheless, Jakke lowers his bow and stashes the arrow back into the quiver on his back, turning his back to the other.* If you do not know where Johan is then this conversation is over. You make one move to follow me and i assure that you will be dead before you reach me.

-Dick is understandably surprised by the reaction and for a moment it shows before he forces a hardy laugh out- Lower the weapon lad. There isn’t any dragons here and my brother is missing while a imposer wears a face like his. Truly, you’re mistaken me for someone else. Now, I’d say it again boy before I loose my temper. Put the arrow away.

*His expression darkens as he keeps the arrow trained on the other.* I will not repeat it again. Where is johan and our dragons. I have no idea what kind of magic you are using to disguise yourself but it will not fool me.

You’re a silly lad. I have no magic. Only power I had comes from the merfolk. -Takes a seat before pulling out a flask and downing some of the drink inside- If your going to shoot me, ye won’t ever find out where this Johan is hiding.

*He watches the strange man sit and drink and it only frustrates him. Carefully, he takes aim and fires, the arrow embedding itself in the flask that Dick had pulled out moments earlier* The next arrow will go between your eyes. *He says as he pulls another arrow from his quiver and sets it against his bow, aiming once again* You are insinuating that you know where my brother is. Spill what you know before it is your blood.

-Dick is understandably surprised by the reaction and for a moment it shows before he forces a hardy laugh out- Lower the weapon lad. There isn’t any dragons here and my brother is missing while a imposer wears a face like his. Truly, you’re mistaken me for someone else. Now, I’d say it again boy before I loose my temper. Put the arrow away.

*His expression darkens as he keeps the arrow trained on the other.* I will not repeat it again. Where is johan and our dragons. I have no idea what kind of magic you are using to disguise yourself but it will not fool me.

Oi, fish. What have ye done with my ship.

*Jakke turns, his shoulders tense. There was something familiar about that voice, cruel but there was something off about it as well. It was unsettling how familiar the other was but he just couldn’t place it and it has him slowly reaching for an arrow from his quiver* Reveal your name and how you know me.

-Looks over the other, also noticing a few differences. Thinking it over, he removes his hat and gives a mocking bow- That would be Captain Richard Ryder, lad. I believe you’re one of them fish I caught. Would I be mistaken?

*Once the other's name passes his lips, Jakke is quick to pull an arrow and draw his bow. His eyes are wide and his mouth is set in a grim line, anger and distrust clear in his posture. It hadn't been apparent before but he could see the resemblances now that he was looking.* You are very much so. Where is my brother and where are our dragons. Surely you did not believe that you could trick me by doing this. Giving away your name ruined your attack.

Oi, fish. What have ye done with my ship.

#Brother?#Where are you and what is this place?#Anonymous

*Jakke turns, his shoulders tense. There was something familiar about that voice, cruel but there was something off about it as well. It was unsettling how familiar the other was but he just couldn't place it and it has him slowly reaching for an arrow from his quiver* Reveal your name and how you know me.

Magic Anon: You will become a different Jakke for two days. -Poofs into Dragon Rider AU Jakke-

*Before he can say anything, he is poofed into an alternate self. Jakke rubs at his face, confused for a moment as he looks around, noticing that he couldn't find his twin nor their dragons* Johan?

О моя любовь. Если бы у меня было никакой надежды выражения, сколько ты для меня значишь. Ты мой мир. Моя причина жить. Я хочу быть с тобой навсегда. Я самый счастливый парень в мире.