Charles Xavier → 001 → Video
[ There's a light crackle of noise at first, and blackness, the light sound of almost fabric rubbing echoing through the microphone before the ceiling is suddenly in view and half of Charles' face in addition to that. ]
No-- wait come back here, this instant! [ He is a bit snappish, but that's to be expected when he's suddenly found himself so far away from his home, with no one he's yet able to identify and some sort of communication device that seems as keen on biting him as it does on transmitting messages. ]
--Or so help me I will have Hank turn you into a toaster! [ Not that he knew were hank was but--
There's a thud, and the 'oof' of wind leaving his lungs when Charles trips over the blasted thing, half blinded by the vest he had been using to try and wrangle it. Groaning he dragged a palm over his, now sore, face. Taking a moment of --god I quit-- to breathe. ]
Bloody hell.
No-- wait come back here, this instant! [ He is a bit snappish, but that's to be expected when he's suddenly found himself so far away from his home, with no one he's yet able to identify and some sort of communication device that seems as keen on biting him as it does on transmitting messages. ]
--Or so help me I will have Hank turn you into a toaster! [ Not that he knew were hank was but--
There's a thud, and the 'oof' of wind leaving his lungs when Charles trips over the blasted thing, half blinded by the vest he had been using to try and wrangle it. Groaning he dragged a palm over his, now sore, face. Taking a moment of --god I quit-- to breathe. ]
Bloody hell.