Gimme Gimme #2 - Greed [Video//In Person]
[[Greed's decided he's BORED. Bored and since the Author was smart enough not to give him a child this week or however long she thinks this is going to last without the entire manor turning child-like... He's turning to the rest of the manor.
A toothy, jagged grin pulls across his face while he tips his glasses to show off his amethyst eyes.] ]
I see all of you are enjoying your little runts for the time being? Some more than others it seems.
But for the rest of us, who're bored out of our minds and don't have worthless little flesh bags to deal with- I have something I think you should all see.
[[He pulls the Blackberry back to reveal that he's shirtless, muscled frame marred only by red-marks over his shoulders. It's his left hand that holds the Blackberry while his right holds a peculiar object. It looks like a sharpened steel chair leg broken off to be jagged at the end. He sets the Blackberry down to the side, being held by something unseen.]]
Watch closely, especially the kiddies.
[[Greed holds tightly to the object, setting it vertically centered over where his heart, and more than likely at the angle its at, his lungs should be. With a firm grip he pulls the jagged chair leg down into his chest with a pained grunt, pulling downward and forward in order to rip in and through the chest when he pulls it out. Through the blood and gore, Greed's laughing a breathy laugh aided by the holes in his organs.
Eventually, the blood pouring out of his chest overcomes the body and his laughter subsides, body twitching in a last ditch attempt at holding onto life even if Greed himself knows better. His arm falls, the chair leg falling with it in a metallic hit to the floor.
For those who haven't turned away, they'll be able to see small red bolts of lightning, or what looks like it, forming around inside of Greed's chest. Slowly, tendrils of muscle and tissue, start pulling together and forming back over the hole that Greed created in his self-mutilation.
After his body heals, its seconds before Greed starts to move again, first just his fingers, then his arms and then he sits up, wiping the blood he coughed up while laughing from his mouth. He puts his glasses properly on and stares toward the Blackberry.]]
Anyone think they have what it takes?
(( OOC: For anyone who didn't see it in OOC Comm, this is actually Light testing out the Death Note. Sneaky, no? ))
A toothy, jagged grin pulls across his face while he tips his glasses to show off his amethyst eyes.] ]
I see all of you are enjoying your little runts for the time being? Some more than others it seems.
But for the rest of us, who're bored out of our minds and don't have worthless little flesh bags to deal with- I have something I think you should all see.
[[He pulls the Blackberry back to reveal that he's shirtless, muscled frame marred only by red-marks over his shoulders. It's his left hand that holds the Blackberry while his right holds a peculiar object. It looks like a sharpened steel chair leg broken off to be jagged at the end. He sets the Blackberry down to the side, being held by something unseen.]]
Watch closely, especially the kiddies.
[[Greed holds tightly to the object, setting it vertically centered over where his heart, and more than likely at the angle its at, his lungs should be. With a firm grip he pulls the jagged chair leg down into his chest with a pained grunt, pulling downward and forward in order to rip in and through the chest when he pulls it out. Through the blood and gore, Greed's laughing a breathy laugh aided by the holes in his organs.
Eventually, the blood pouring out of his chest overcomes the body and his laughter subsides, body twitching in a last ditch attempt at holding onto life even if Greed himself knows better. His arm falls, the chair leg falling with it in a metallic hit to the floor.
For those who haven't turned away, they'll be able to see small red bolts of lightning, or what looks like it, forming around inside of Greed's chest. Slowly, tendrils of muscle and tissue, start pulling together and forming back over the hole that Greed created in his self-mutilation.
After his body heals, its seconds before Greed starts to move again, first just his fingers, then his arms and then he sits up, wiping the blood he coughed up while laughing from his mouth. He puts his glasses properly on and stares toward the Blackberry.]]
Anyone think they have what it takes?
(( OOC: For anyone who didn't see it in OOC Comm, this is actually Light testing out the Death Note. Sneaky, no? ))