[ Gareki looks positively livid as he's fast-walking down the halls, gun in hand, and ready to fire at anyone -- or anything -- even remotely threatening. Occassionally, he tugs at the collar around his neck, just in case this nightmare decided to be over and it fell off. ]

God damn it. What the hell is this...!!

(( ooc; feel free to run into ( Read more... )

[ Gareki is seen sitting in a corner, goggles firmly placed over his eyes, surrounded by mounds of magazines and books. From some of its spines, you can tell they're all about mechanics, guns, and explosives. He has small metal box-like contraptions splayed everywhere, connected together by a seemingly infinite amount of wires. The video screen ( Read more... )

[ Static fills the screen until a light thud gets the gadget working again. A pair of black eyes stare into the lens until they pan back to show a rather handsome, boyish face, framed in shocking onyx hair. The boy’s expression is blank, yet somehow, clearly disgruntled ( Read more... )