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united_one2011-08-28 07:35 pm
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I // [Video]
[When the Xtransceiver flickers to life, it is broadcasting one thing: what appears to be a goofily smiling face-- a Tympole pressed against the screen. It chirps gleefully and hops backward a bit-- just enough to show a figure in the background. The figure is shrouded in a heavy black coat, and there is a hood pulled over his head, obscuring his face in a thick blackness. The speaker’s face might as well be invisible, but a youthful voice emanates from the blackness:]
No, no, no, no way-- This just... This just can’t be happening, y’know...! [The Tympole chirps again, sounding almost questioning. The figure brings black gloved hands to his head.] I-- I dunno, dude... This is freaky, I mean...
I was fading! You don’t just-- You don’t just... come back from the Darkness! E-especially not like this! That doesn’t happen...
[He seems to be hyperventilating just a little, and clutches at his chest.] Ugh, I feel sick, man...
[The Tympole gives one final chirp, and the figure looks up, startled.] Hey, what... What’re you doin’ over there, little guy? [He reaches over and picks up the Tympole, holding it under one arm as he peers into the screen.]
Huh... This that thing that was on my wrist before? [He picks it up with his free hand and dangles it before his face.]
... Haven’t seen anything like this in... forever, pretty much, heh... [He tilts his head.] Uh, anybody in there?
No, no, no, no way-- This just... This just can’t be happening, y’know...! [The Tympole chirps again, sounding almost questioning. The figure brings black gloved hands to his head.] I-- I dunno, dude... This is freaky, I mean...
I was fading! You don’t just-- You don’t just... come back from the Darkness! E-especially not like this! That doesn’t happen...
[He seems to be hyperventilating just a little, and clutches at his chest.] Ugh, I feel sick, man...
[The Tympole gives one final chirp, and the figure looks up, startled.] Hey, what... What’re you doin’ over there, little guy? [He reaches over and picks up the Tympole, holding it under one arm as he peers into the screen.]
Huh... This that thing that was on my wrist before? [He picks it up with his free hand and dangles it before his face.]
... Haven’t seen anything like this in... forever, pretty much, heh... [He tilts his head.] Uh, anybody in there?