Kubo (
shamisens) wrote in
driftfleet2017-01-03 09:05 am
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Who: Kubo and You
Broadcast: Video
Action: SS Marsiva
When:
[ Kubo wakes up with a jerk, fumbling around before he realizes it's not dark. The fire isn't lit and — this wasn't the cave he grew up in. Groping around, Kubo felt the solid presence of his shamisen, the two strings intact and breathes a sigh of relief. Then he carefully slips off the bed, slinging it over his back. With his one eye, he looked around. And pinches himself. ]
Okay. Not dead. Where am I? This isn't the Heavens . . . is it?
[ He had been sure everything had been settled, but Kubo hadn't exactly had time to learn the exact nature of what lingers above. ]
Broadcast: Video
Action: SS Marsiva
When:
[ Kubo wakes up with a jerk, fumbling around before he realizes it's not dark. The fire isn't lit and — this wasn't the cave he grew up in. Groping around, Kubo felt the solid presence of his shamisen, the two strings intact and breathes a sigh of relief. Then he carefully slips off the bed, slinging it over his back. With his one eye, he looked around. And pinches himself. ]
Okay. Not dead. Where am I? This isn't the Heavens . . . is it?
[ He had been sure everything had been settled, but Kubo hadn't exactly had time to learn the exact nature of what lingers above. ]

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The next day when his owners came to feed them, he burst forth from his sty and tore off across the compound. He upturned buckets. He pushed over staves. He rooted through the laundry. He did all the damage he could, which made the owners give chase.
The littlest pig was too fast for them and he led them on a long and tiring hunt for hours.
When the owners finally caught the little pig, they dragged him back to his pen and was surprised to find that all the other pigs were gone. They had wandered away during the chase and disappeared into the forest.