19th Game [Accidental Audio]
[It becomes obvious rather quickly that whomever Killua is talking to, it's not whomever is hearing this message over the network. He doesn't seem too exhausted physically by his voice alone, but his tone is strained, obviously trying to remain calm when he's not, and the way he speaks sounds less like he cares that anyone hears what he's saying and more like he's just talking to give someone something, anything, on which to focus. It's difficult, but with a couple of years of intense training under one's belt, one might also be able to hear that he's running, making little to no sound though the footsteps themselves are heavy and uneven. He's got a burden on his back.]
-mit! What kind of idiot-?! Look, how much common sense does it take, huh? You don't pick up the friggin' hitchhiker who's holding the bloody chainsaw! What is it with everybody, huh? You didn't even have to be kidnapped. That's how stupid you are. One look at that lab, and you should've run. I know you smelled the blood.
Jeez. What the hell did he do to your- Move that stupid arm out of the way, I can't see. I have to go get G- No, that's no good. I don't want her to- Che. I said move that stupid arm! Ku-!
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Oh.
[There's about a second more of silence, and with that, the feed ends.]
-mit! What kind of idiot-?! Look, how much common sense does it take, huh? You don't pick up the friggin' hitchhiker who's holding the bloody chainsaw! What is it with everybody, huh? You didn't even have to be kidnapped. That's how stupid you are. One look at that lab, and you should've run. I know you smelled the blood.
Jeez. What the hell did he do to your- Move that stupid arm out of the way, I can't see. I have to go get G- No, that's no good. I don't want her to- Che. I said move that stupid arm! Ku-!
...
Oh.
[There's about a second more of silence, and with that, the feed ends.]