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driftfleet2015-10-15 09:35 am
lostthebet) wrote in driftfleet2015-10-15 09:35 am
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Video /Action
Who: Cayde-6
Broadcast: Public
Action: Marsiva
When: Oct. 15
[[Network Broadcast]]
[The initial unwitting feed from Cayde is pretty standard; waking up, looking around in confusion and doing some basic exploration as he tries to figure out where he is, why he's here, and what on the good green Earth happened.
Finding his stack of clean clothes, however, incites an immediate change. He goes rigid, taking out the black and red cloak and snapping it out to look at it fully, turning it over and inspecting all the corners. Begrudgingly satisfied, he shakes his head and continues to dress.
When he finally finds the personal communicator and notices it's broadcasting, he puts his metallic blue face right up close in a feint of anger.]
Yeah, okay, I get that you're trying to be nice but you do not - and I stress, NOT - touch a Hunter's cloak without permission.
[He steps back and finishes securing it in place, pulling the hood up over his head.]
But, since you did, nice work. Now, where am I and what in the Speaker's name is going on?
[[Action on the Marsiva]]
[He would be lying if he said it wasn't in some smalllarge way exhilarating to be in such a position; inexplicably in a new place, free of the fetters of the tower, and able to roam and explore without consequence. The unexpected nature of it has him a little on edge, though; now isn't the time for a Vanguard to go missing.]
[He walks along the hallways in a casual manner, though his Hunter instincts and training have him checking every room nook and corner for any pieces to the current puzzle.]
Broadcast: Public
Action: Marsiva
When: Oct. 15
[[Network Broadcast]]
[The initial unwitting feed from Cayde is pretty standard; waking up, looking around in confusion and doing some basic exploration as he tries to figure out where he is, why he's here, and what on the good green Earth happened.
Finding his stack of clean clothes, however, incites an immediate change. He goes rigid, taking out the black and red cloak and snapping it out to look at it fully, turning it over and inspecting all the corners. Begrudgingly satisfied, he shakes his head and continues to dress.
When he finally finds the personal communicator and notices it's broadcasting, he puts his metallic blue face right up close in a feint of anger.]
Yeah, okay, I get that you're trying to be nice but you do not - and I stress, NOT - touch a Hunter's cloak without permission.
[He steps back and finishes securing it in place, pulling the hood up over his head.]
But, since you did, nice work. Now, where am I and what in the Speaker's name is going on?
[[Action on the Marsiva]]
[He would be lying if he said it wasn't in some small
[He walks along the hallways in a casual manner, though his Hunter instincts and training have him checking every room nook and corner for any pieces to the current puzzle.]
Re: [video]
[Cayde chuckles a little nervously.]
Funny you should mention that, it's possibly one of the reasons I even exist. Lets just say a attempt was made.
[video]