eighth fonon || video/action

[figurespeaking]

[The feed clicks on to show a very shadowed corner somewhere near the Latimir Apartments, but there is no sound at first. If one were to strain to listen, they would hear a faint buzzing of insects, though the cause is nearly impossible to see via the communicator. Said communicator lays discarded some six to seven feet from the dark corner,

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...Idiot.

[pissedkitty]

[Running off to find his body. And when he does, he can smell the blood and the general DEATH, but he decides to nudge his body over anyway to see what the hell just happened.]

[figurespeaking]

[It's not at all pretty, Kamui. Youma, as it seems, enjoy the taste of human insides, so Luke's chest down to his abdomen have been ripped open, torn apart, and largely picked clean. Alarmingly enough, his collarbone, neck and face are almost completely untouched, aside from the blood from the likely messy act of being eaten. The tails of his coat are soaked in crimson, his hair is matted with it, his gloves are caked and slightly crusted from being away from the pool. Suffice to say, he's a bloody mess. :| You might want to turn him back over now.]

wtf is this shit called grammar 8|

[pissedkitty]

[Yeah, he's going to go ahead and do that. But first, he's going to hold him up just high enough to punch him before setting him back into place. Damnit, Luke. :<]