[video ; Japanese/English]
[[The camera is pointed at a pair of plain tennis shoes at first, before quickly swiveling up again to focus on the gaunt face of a young man in oversized eyeglasses. He seems to have sat down at a restaurant or a coffee shop.
He mutters -or really, jabbers- to himself in Japanese as he punches at the comm controls.]]
-AAAAA this can't be for real. Hero? HERO? [[There's an obnoxious taka-taka sound as he drums his fingers on the comm and looks around.]] Well, it's got to be for real, doesn't it? Hero... [[He suddenly looks straight down at the indicator light of the comm]] Oh! It's come on!
[[He sets the comm down on the table in front of him, tenting his fingers and addressing the propped up camera in heavily accented but understandable English.]]
How are you, gentlemen? My name is Harunobu Madarame, and I have just been transported to this place, as I imagine anyone who can view this message already knows. The master computer would not have provided a communicator without someone to communicate with. What I need is information; nothing classified or pressing, only the basics.
Madarame out.
[[He reaches out to switch off the camera, and the viewer is treated to part of the outburst he was suppressing just before it cuts out]]
AAAA I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE IT. NOBODY WILL BELI-
{OOC Cockery: Tags may be slow, but I'm alive!}
He mutters -or really, jabbers- to himself in Japanese as he punches at the comm controls.]]
-AAAAA this can't be for real. Hero? HERO? [[There's an obnoxious taka-taka sound as he drums his fingers on the comm and looks around.]] Well, it's got to be for real, doesn't it? Hero... [[He suddenly looks straight down at the indicator light of the comm]] Oh! It's come on!
[[He sets the comm down on the table in front of him, tenting his fingers and addressing the propped up camera in heavily accented but understandable English.]]
How are you, gentlemen? My name is Harunobu Madarame, and I have just been transported to this place, as I imagine anyone who can view this message already knows. The master computer would not have provided a communicator without someone to communicate with. What I need is information; nothing classified or pressing, only the basics.
Madarame out.
[[He reaches out to switch off the camera, and the viewer is treated to part of the outburst he was suppressing just before it cuts out]]
AAAA I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE IT. NOBODY WILL BELI-
{OOC Cockery: Tags may be slow, but I'm alive!}