First Recording: Video/Action
[That menacing figure staring into the feed wearing an old looking diving suit and helmet? Don't worry about it. It's nothing to get excited about. Whoever is wearing it is now removing the helmet single handedly and a young girl, about 16 years old give or take, is staring quite anxiously into the Device. And when she speaks, it's confidently. Mostly. About ninety nine percent confidence, one percent worry. And she's squinting as though the lights hurt her eyes more than it should anyone at all.]
Hello? Is this thing on? My name is Eleanor Lamb. I've just escaped Rapture. I had people with me. My mother, my father. . . All of my Sisters. I need them back. I can't feel them, anymore. None of them. Father, where are you? I need to know where they are and what happened to the submarine.
[A pause. She speaks again and a hint of worry laces her tone.] And I want my Father. Please.
[She sets the device down, possibly on a bench. Eleanor is outside, near the fountain. There is a sinister looking needled device on one arm and something that looks like it fired harpoons on the other. Both of these drop from her arms, clattering loudly to the floor and then it's just Eleanor in her odd diving suit, looking up at the sky. The last bit of video recorded is her, looking around and shivering just slightly. She whispers the last bit of audio recorded.] ..didn't quite expect it to be this cold up here. And where did the boat go? The ocean? This is all wrong.
Hello? Is this thing on? My name is Eleanor Lamb. I've just escaped Rapture. I had people with me. My mother, my father. . . All of my Sisters. I need them back. I can't feel them, anymore. None of them. Father, where are you? I need to know where they are and what happened to the submarine.
[A pause. She speaks again and a hint of worry laces her tone.] And I want my Father. Please.
[She sets the device down, possibly on a bench. Eleanor is outside, near the fountain. There is a sinister looking needled device on one arm and something that looks like it fired harpoons on the other. Both of these drop from her arms, clattering loudly to the floor and then it's just Eleanor in her odd diving suit, looking up at the sky. The last bit of video recorded is her, looking around and shivering just slightly. She whispers the last bit of audio recorded.] ..didn't quite expect it to be this cold up here. And where did the boat go? The ocean? This is all wrong.
