24th Game [Accidental Video]
[The feed turns on as the PCD is dropped carelessly onto something soft. Killua himself is looking rather beat up - clothing torn, several bleeding cuts, and breathing heavily - but he must have felt he was in decent enough condition to walk back home. He is actually smiling; to be fair it's more of a smirk, but it's a satisfied one, not an expression an injured person usually wears, and his movements, while slow, aren't those of someone who needs aid. It's the happiest he's been in a while, though it's still not quite up to par.]
It's like fighting a bulldozer with the aura of one of the Royal Guard. Jeez.
But when everyone knows it's a game... I guess it's not so bad.
[He starts to remove his bloodied t-shirt before suddenly frowning. Grumbling a quiet "Ow," he stops, reaches into his shorts pocket, and pulls out a small, blood-encrusted pin that might be familiar to one or two people, recognizable as something only Illumi would use. He sets it on a desk next to a candle and then goes back to removing the shirt. He tosses it over the PCD, and the audio manages to catch the sound of a door closing before timing out a few seconds later.
Time to wash away all that sweat and blood with a good, old fashioned outdoor bath.]
It's like fighting a bulldozer with the aura of one of the Royal Guard. Jeez.
But when everyone knows it's a game... I guess it's not so bad.
[He starts to remove his bloodied t-shirt before suddenly frowning. Grumbling a quiet "Ow," he stops, reaches into his shorts pocket, and pulls out a small, blood-encrusted pin that might be familiar to one or two people, recognizable as something only Illumi would use. He sets it on a desk next to a candle and then goes back to removing the shirt. He tosses it over the PCD, and the audio manages to catch the sound of a door closing before timing out a few seconds later.
Time to wash away all that sweat and blood with a good, old fashioned outdoor bath.]