[voice] WAHHHH WAHHHHH MY POWERS ARE GONE WAHHHHH
[The voice feed comes on with the sound of impact--in this case, that of the comm itself totally hitting a wall. Someone has thrown it at said wall, hard. The identity of that person becomes obvious as Riful starts speaking; her voice is kind of indistinct because she's standing across the room, but she's clearly panicking and really, really pissed off, and sounds close to tears.]
No. No. This cannot be... why? You can't change the rules like that, you bitch! I can't even--I can't--
[And now hey congratulations City, you have a prepubescent girl screaming in rage and terror. Really, really loud. For a long time. Most of it is not composed of actual words! Eventually, the shrieking tapers off into a round of quiet, muffled gasps that sound suspiciously like sobs in the making.]
Ah--
[And hey, it looks like she's figured out the communicator is on! There's a quiet patter of footsteps that grows louder as she reaches it, and then a click as it's switched off. This has been today's episode of Tentacle Monsters Having Emotional Breakdowns, ladies and gentlemen!]
No. No. This cannot be... why? You can't change the rules like that, you bitch! I can't even--I can't--
[And now hey congratulations City, you have a prepubescent girl screaming in rage and terror. Really, really loud. For a long time. Most of it is not composed of actual words! Eventually, the shrieking tapers off into a round of quiet, muffled gasps that sound suspiciously like sobs in the making.]
Ah--
[And hey, it looks like she's figured out the communicator is on! There's a quiet patter of footsteps that grows louder as she reaches it, and then a click as it's switched off. This has been today's episode of Tentacle Monsters Having Emotional Breakdowns, ladies and gentlemen!]