Dec 29, 2010 01:46
[The feed starts off with nothing but black and silence. Perhaps this is a mistaken broadcast and it will end within the next couple of seconds. Maybe. Just maybe. But suddenly there's a loud hiss and the jagged, razor-like teeth of a Dusk Nobody come into view on the screen.]
Right. Just hold it like that.
[The Dusk squeaks before disappearing behind the camera and adjusting it so that it will now focus on Axel sitting atop a roof somewhere, ice cream stick poking out between his lips. Then, nonchalant,]
Tell me something. What d'you fight for?
!zidane,
!sabin,
!axel,
!firion,
!rosso,
!roxas,
*axel,
!ventus