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shadowdive) wrote2010-12-26 05:02 pm
shadowdive) wrote2010-12-26 05:02 pm
Entry tags:
1 // video;action
Ventus.
[Gee, that is a familiar voice coming over the network to some people, now isn't it? The single name spoken was in a quiet tone, but just as the words were soft, they carried so much in the simple annunciation that it was difficult to tell if it was desperate longing?, or just plain hate.
It was impossible to see who spoke just yet though, since all that could be seen was black feathers. It wasn't long though before the figure pulled back, a gold beak and red eye quirking at the feed from an upside down view -- Oh. A Murkrow, for those who know what this Pokemon looks like. The feed had talons peeking at the edges, so it seems the bird is the one holding the PokeGear, surprise video recording his new trainer down below since it seems to be in rafters.
Except all the viewers can see is a mess of black hair for a moment as the person down below slides on a helmet, then turns a visor blocked gaze upward. A soft t'ch can be heard, before he begins to stride away, a bag over his shoulder and a mess of unnecessary things dropped down below.
A letter, a dark uniform with a large red R...
The feed starts to shake and move though, as the Pokemon takes wing quietly and swoops after his trainer and passing overhead, a short glimpse of a strange egg also in the bag before a hand shoots up and blocks the view, clicking off.
Looks like the bird flew a touch too low.]
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[Leaving the building referred to as a base, Vanitas hardly batted an eye at the bright sunlight outdoors, the white snow all around making it even brighter. No, this is nothing, especially with his visor still on, making everything as dark as dusk for him. He only paused to rip the strange device out of the birds talons as it flew above him, snapping it shut and passing it back into his bag, unknowing of the recording that happened.
Perhaps it can be used to find him.
Moving forward now and following only the faint tug in his chest, he began to search the town. No building was safe, and no corner was unturned.]
(ooc: Basically, Vanitas is searching for Ven. This includes kicking down doors and rifling through everyones things and outright destroying the insides of everything in sight while he searches. FEEL FREE TO TRY AND STOP HIM IF YOU ARE IN MAHOGANY TOWN 8Db He may get violent though. In fact, he's already in a really piss-poor mood! So uh, he most likely will hang up on people who try to talk to him, but any mentions of Ven will make him curious enough to leave it on and... chat.)
[Gee, that is a familiar voice coming over the network to some people, now isn't it? The single name spoken was in a quiet tone, but just as the words were soft, they carried so much in the simple annunciation that it was difficult to tell if it was desperate longing?, or just plain hate.
It was impossible to see who spoke just yet though, since all that could be seen was black feathers. It wasn't long though before the figure pulled back, a gold beak and red eye quirking at the feed from an upside down view -- Oh. A Murkrow, for those who know what this Pokemon looks like. The feed had talons peeking at the edges, so it seems the bird is the one holding the PokeGear, surprise video recording his new trainer down below since it seems to be in rafters.
Except all the viewers can see is a mess of black hair for a moment as the person down below slides on a helmet, then turns a visor blocked gaze upward. A soft t'ch can be heard, before he begins to stride away, a bag over his shoulder and a mess of unnecessary things dropped down below.
A letter, a dark uniform with a large red R...
The feed starts to shake and move though, as the Pokemon takes wing quietly and swoops after his trainer and passing overhead, a short glimpse of a strange egg also in the bag before a hand shoots up and blocks the view, clicking off.
Looks like the bird flew a touch too low.]
[action]
[Leaving the building referred to as a base, Vanitas hardly batted an eye at the bright sunlight outdoors, the white snow all around making it even brighter. No, this is nothing, especially with his visor still on, making everything as dark as dusk for him. He only paused to rip the strange device out of the birds talons as it flew above him, snapping it shut and passing it back into his bag, unknowing of the recording that happened.
Perhaps it can be used to find him.
Moving forward now and following only the faint tug in his chest, he began to search the town. No building was safe, and no corner was unturned.]
(ooc: Basically, Vanitas is searching for Ven. This includes kicking down doors and rifling through everyones things and outright destroying the insides of everything in sight while he searches. FEEL FREE TO TRY AND STOP HIM IF YOU ARE IN MAHOGANY TOWN 8Db He may get violent though. In fact, he's already in a really piss-poor mood! So uh, he most likely will hang up on people who try to talk to him, but any mentions of Ven will make him curious enough to leave it on and... chat.)
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[text] hey look it's SPOILERFACE
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[He's curious now. Maybe this is the key he needs to understand you, Vanitas]
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false advertisement!mysterious texting person!]