Sep 25, 2008 15:29
[Strange sounds are coming across on the communicator. Grotesque and wet-sounding, they certainly don't seem to be coming from anything human, almost seeming akin to someone wading in a thick, slimy liquid. But certainly not with human feet... perhaps tentacles would produce such a sound.
Then the voice. It sounds rather mutilated and garbled, maybe even a bit muffled; again, not human. Nonetheless, it's understandable, if only barely.]
...Fuminori?
[It sounds slightly like a young girl's voice that has been sent through a thousand digital synthesizers and then heard over a low-quality, static-riddled microphone. It's difficult to describe, but somehow, it's distinguishable as the voice of a female, however inhuman she may be.]
Fuminori... Saya is lost...
There's only this little thing, and a cuff here...
[A louder sound, perhaps one of frustration. Hard to tell.]
Maybe... maybe I can get help from one of the humans wandering around...
...If they're not scared away first...
Maybe this is one of those times where it's not so good to scare everybody away.
arrival,
tentacle monster slurp slurp