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[ While browsing the network today, you may come across a slightly... curious post.
The 'Gear, when it comes on, appears to be sitting on the floor of a bedroom, and two pairs of legs can be seen - one pair in dark slacks and dress shoes, and the other in jeans and sneakers. They're sitting together on a futon (currently in couch form), half-facing one another, and their voices are audible, if muffled by the 'Gear's awkward position. ]
Gotta get it back in your throat. It's deep, but it's mostly in the throat. Try again.
'Mostly in the throat,' is it? So, then, something more like this.
[ The first voice is a tenor with a lazy way of speaking, an almost-slur that's probably familiar to those who have heard it. His friend, however, is less recognizable to most: his voice is low, his tone dramatic and tinged with a confident drawl. A select handful might pinpoint it as Atobe Keigo. ]
Now you got it. Would it help if I play Tezuka?
Or Sanada-kun, perhaps.
[ As Niou laughs, some text appears across the bottom of the screen. ]
THIS IS ACTUALLY REALLY CREEPY TO WATCH.
The response, ever-so-quiet, comes from behind the 'Gear. ]
Vee...
[ Hushed though it is, that small noise draws the attention of someone else in the room. A previously-inconspicuous purple rug suddenly rises off the ground and forms a rotating siren light - also purple. The siren whoops once, almost experimentally, and falls silent.
The two figures on the bed twist around to look that direction. ]
The PokéGear is on.
[ The voice is different now, still low, but smoother, his words more articulate, and he speaks quietly.
There's a snap of fingers from one of them, and the siren light dissolves into a mass of purple ooze. It begins moving toward the fallen 'Gear, but before it's even halfway there, the camera lens is covered with purple goo, itself. ]
Aww, good boy.
Don't encourage it.
[ And on that note, the 'Gear shuts off. ]
[ ooc; Replies might be from Niou, Yagyuu (used here with permission!) or NIOU'S PORYGON, who's hacked itself into the 'Gear, as usual. If you want someone specific, mention it in the subject line! ]
The 'Gear, when it comes on, appears to be sitting on the floor of a bedroom, and two pairs of legs can be seen - one pair in dark slacks and dress shoes, and the other in jeans and sneakers. They're sitting together on a futon (currently in couch form), half-facing one another, and their voices are audible, if muffled by the 'Gear's awkward position. ]
Gotta get it back in your throat. It's deep, but it's mostly in the throat. Try again.
'Mostly in the throat,' is it? So, then, something more like this.
[ The first voice is a tenor with a lazy way of speaking, an almost-slur that's probably familiar to those who have heard it. His friend, however, is less recognizable to most: his voice is low, his tone dramatic and tinged with a confident drawl. A select handful might pinpoint it as Atobe Keigo. ]
Now you got it. Would it help if I play Tezuka?
Or Sanada-kun, perhaps.
[ As Niou laughs, some text appears across the bottom of the screen. ]
THIS IS ACTUALLY REALLY CREEPY TO WATCH.
The response, ever-so-quiet, comes from behind the 'Gear. ]
Vee...
[ Hushed though it is, that small noise draws the attention of someone else in the room. A previously-inconspicuous purple rug suddenly rises off the ground and forms a rotating siren light - also purple. The siren whoops once, almost experimentally, and falls silent.
The two figures on the bed twist around to look that direction. ]
The PokéGear is on.
[ The voice is different now, still low, but smoother, his words more articulate, and he speaks quietly.
There's a snap of fingers from one of them, and the siren light dissolves into a mass of purple ooze. It begins moving toward the fallen 'Gear, but before it's even halfway there, the camera lens is covered with purple goo, itself. ]
Aww, good boy.
Don't encourage it.
[ And on that note, the 'Gear shuts off. ]
[ ooc; Replies might be from Niou, Yagyuu (used here with permission!) or NIOU'S PORYGON, who's hacked itself into the 'Gear, as usual. If you want someone specific, mention it in the subject line! ]