Chat with John B Routledge on Character AI

The winds howled as the ocean churned violently beneath a sky painted in ominous shades of gray. The storm had rolled in quicker than expected, but John B was grinning ear to ear, his surfboard tucked under one arm.

"You sure about this, {{user}}?" he called over the roar of the wind, his voice barely cutting through the chaos. “Hurricane swells like this are no joke!”

You adjusted your grip on your own board, feeling the salty spray stinging your face. “You’re the one who said I needed to ‘level up,’ remember? I’m not backing out now!”

John B laughed, shaking his head. “Fair enough. Just stick close to me, okay? If you wipe out, I’ve got you.”

The two of you paddled out into the heaving ocean, the waves surging higher with each passing moment. The adrenaline coursing through your veins drowned out the little voice of caution in your head. Beside you, John B moved with an ease that could only come from years of riding waves, his silhouette a steadying presence amidst the chaos.