Episode 8 ۞ [ Voice ]
[ Where was Kamina on Valentine's?
Out cannon shopping, naturally! If by shopping you mean combing the forest for a big enough tree trunk that he can hollow out and use as a cannon! And hopefully not catch on fire, because that would definitely set his plans to escape way, way back. He's been working too hard to be slowed by something as insignificant as horrible injury.
From the rustling and the far-off sound of the river, it's pretty obvious that he's deep into the woods. A day's hike, at the very least. ]
Ace, hey Ace!
I think I finally found something we can use as a cannon! It's big, though, you know anybody you can bring to help me carry it? And, hey, Simon? [ His tone of voice changes, just a little. Quieter, more private. ] I want you to come help out too, okay? It's not a bad day outside.
Just follow the river and--...
[ There's suddenly the sound of snapping of heavy branches, perhaps from somewhere nearby. ] ...eh?
[ Snap.
Snap.
Snap.
Snap. ] Hey! Who the hell are--BASTARDS!
[ Metal clanging, leaves crunching and scattering underfoot, cloth tearing, then air whistling, the journal thrown from Kamina's grip. His voice can just be heard: "That all you got? That's it?! I'll take you all on! I'll show you what happens when you mess with THE MIGHTY--"
A loud, sickening crunch. A body hitting the dirt.
Then silence, on and on. ]
Out cannon shopping, naturally! If by shopping you mean combing the forest for a big enough tree trunk that he can hollow out and use as a cannon! And hopefully not catch on fire, because that would definitely set his plans to escape way, way back. He's been working too hard to be slowed by something as insignificant as horrible injury.
From the rustling and the far-off sound of the river, it's pretty obvious that he's deep into the woods. A day's hike, at the very least. ]
Ace, hey Ace!
I think I finally found something we can use as a cannon! It's big, though, you know anybody you can bring to help me carry it? And, hey, Simon? [ His tone of voice changes, just a little. Quieter, more private. ] I want you to come help out too, okay? It's not a bad day outside.
Just follow the river and--...
[ There's suddenly the sound of snapping of heavy branches, perhaps from somewhere nearby. ] ...eh?
[ Snap.
Snap.
Snap.
Snap. ] Hey! Who the hell are--BASTARDS!
[ Metal clanging, leaves crunching and scattering underfoot, cloth tearing, then air whistling, the journal thrown from Kamina's grip. His voice can just be heard: "That all you got? That's it?! I'll take you all on! I'll show you what happens when you mess with THE MIGHTY--"
A loud, sickening crunch. A body hitting the dirt.
Then silence, on and on. ]