ENTRY 001 [LOCATION: SEAPORT] CONFIGURATION: VOICE
[His voice is crisp over the communicator. He barely sounds startled and is certainly not surprised by the way the device works, though something in his voice hinges on amusement. It's so primitive.]
Not sure how this happened, but it's better than sitting in the gut of an overgrown cockroach.
[He can be heard chuckling. There's a slight rustling, as though he is walking with the communicator, but that ceases abruptly with the sound of a confused grunt.]
What.. the hell?
[Static overtakes the stream for a moment, before a sharp curse brings it back.]
Hey. Whoever did this needs to come fix it. I've got a fight to finish, and if you don't want your local schoolkids flying off the nearest cliff, you'll do best to get your sorry asses over here and tell me what's going on. [his last sentence is sharp, haunting; an angry hiss.]
I'm waiting.
Not sure how this happened, but it's better than sitting in the gut of an overgrown cockroach.
[He can be heard chuckling. There's a slight rustling, as though he is walking with the communicator, but that ceases abruptly with the sound of a confused grunt.]
What.. the hell?
[Static overtakes the stream for a moment, before a sharp curse brings it back.]
Hey. Whoever did this needs to come fix it. I've got a fight to finish, and if you don't want your local schoolkids flying off the nearest cliff, you'll do best to get your sorry asses over here and tell me what's going on. [his last sentence is sharp, haunting; an angry hiss.]
I'm waiting.