Voice Entry; Bad Things Happen to Good Bats

May 06, 2008 18:49

Sir, it's pandemonium out here! There's so many people who need help, but I'm letting you know I'm all right, Claire sir, Greed sir.

I'm really glad I have you as a frien-- Oh no!

Sir, look out! look out!

[fluttering of wings and a series of harsh squeaks, Bartok's voice sounds distant]

Sir, sir! Please, go to your home, sir! There's a safe path over-- SIIIRRR!

[rumbling as another hole opens, and a person screams] I got you, sir! Don't worry!

[more rumbling, sudden grinding of rocks against each other]

Sir, what's tha-- [sudden high-pitched squeal as rocks hit something]

SIR! CLAIRE SIIRR! GREED SIIIRRR!

[silence for a minute or more, then rocks clatter, and tiny squeaking gasps are heard, then the slight sound of bartok's claws sinking into the terminal as he drags himself to it]

Sirs...

Sirs...

Sorry, sirs. I was too slow.

Soma sir... I'm sorry.

Alle-

Allelujah sir? Those Russian lessons were fun.

All my friends...

miss claire sir, soma my bb, mister greed sir, the end of bartok?, !ic, end of the world, rocks fall a bat dies

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