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driftfleet2016-03-01 08:00 pm
avaricious) wrote in driftfleet2016-03-01 08:00 pm
Entry tags:
Rebound
Who: Greed (and sorta Alphonse)
Broadcast: Yes
Action: A park on the Starlight
When: February 28th, after this post
[The transmission starts abruptly with a flash of red light. When the image clears, there's a few blades of grass in the way and a grotesque image of a man's back, only it's embedded with pieces of metal armor as well as what looks like an armored hand sticking out from the side. It's all the result of some hideous rebound. The man sways unbalanced and seemingly oblivious to the mess made upon his back. He stands there for a few seconds before stumbling forward and kneeling to something beyond the angle of the camera.]
Alphonse!? [There is the sound of banging on metal.] Alphonse! Dammit, answer me!
[There is nothing. No answer. Just silence.]
Say something you shitty brat! We were getting out of this shit hole together! Don't say you--
[And then, just like that, the feed cuts out without explanation.]
Broadcast: Yes
Action: A park on the Starlight
When: February 28th, after this post
[The transmission starts abruptly with a flash of red light. When the image clears, there's a few blades of grass in the way and a grotesque image of a man's back, only it's embedded with pieces of metal armor as well as what looks like an armored hand sticking out from the side. It's all the result of some hideous rebound. The man sways unbalanced and seemingly oblivious to the mess made upon his back. He stands there for a few seconds before stumbling forward and kneeling to something beyond the angle of the camera.]
Alphonse!? [There is the sound of banging on metal.] Alphonse! Dammit, answer me!
[There is nothing. No answer. Just silence.]
Say something you shitty brat! We were getting out of this shit hole together! Don't say you--
[And then, just like that, the feed cuts out without explanation.]
no subject
Then there's nothing else you can do.
[So she could go. Or watch. Or whatever. He didn't care.]
no subject
[She turns to go.]
I'm going to come check on you later, though.
[Not for his sake, though. But she's concerned about Ling.]