003 -- video;
[Like just about every time Connor posts to the Network, he's got both his guns in the frame. However, in this particular post, Connor is all business. He's in what is obviously the backroom of a bar, loading his weapons, a cigarette dangling from his lip. And everything about him just radiates tension. He looks like a coiled spring, like just the slightest thing will set him off.]
I been watching you bastards run around like fucking chickens with their heads cut off, and thought I'd do you fuckers a favor.
My fucking power here is to see the truth. Or something like that, I haven't quite figured out how this shit works. But the fucking point is, I see the shit you assholes are missing, so I'll be the one to point it the fuck out.
You got fuckers wandering around, brainwashing people. And I'm calling them out for you, Network, and you'd better do something about it, or I will do it for you. And I'm betting about half of you won't like the way I deal with it.
So pay attention, here's the people you need to worry about.
Courtney Whitmore, Matt Murdock, Kurt Wagner, that fucking windbag Colossus, and James fucking Bond. They're the ones you need to apprehend and deal with, so get out there and take care of it.
[Connor removes the saftey on the gun in his hand with an ominous clicking noise, then disconnects the feed.]
(ooc: Connor's been brainwashed. Enjoy.)
I been watching you bastards run around like fucking chickens with their heads cut off, and thought I'd do you fuckers a favor.
My fucking power here is to see the truth. Or something like that, I haven't quite figured out how this shit works. But the fucking point is, I see the shit you assholes are missing, so I'll be the one to point it the fuck out.
You got fuckers wandering around, brainwashing people. And I'm calling them out for you, Network, and you'd better do something about it, or I will do it for you. And I'm betting about half of you won't like the way I deal with it.
So pay attention, here's the people you need to worry about.
Courtney Whitmore, Matt Murdock, Kurt Wagner, that fucking windbag Colossus, and James fucking Bond. They're the ones you need to apprehend and deal with, so get out there and take care of it.
[Connor removes the saftey on the gun in his hand with an ominous clicking noise, then disconnects the feed.]
(ooc: Connor's been brainwashed. Enjoy.)