第十八章- [Video]
[The image that shows up is an abrupt glare of light before the screen adjusts, showing a sideways view of the edge of a porch. The watch itself seems to be in a messy puddle, something dripping across the screen.]
Hah! I warned you not to eat that!
[Masamune's voice is identifiable enough. His sandaled feet approach, stepping over the puddle and the watch, stopping not far behind it by the sound of things. There's an odd sort of growl and some scuffling before something accidentally hits the watch to send it spinning. It's right-side up again by the time the images cease to blur, giving one a better glimpse of Masamune and...what looks to be an over-sized lizard. One might recognize it if they'd come across the bigger monsters in the woods before.
The young warlord has the creature- roughly the size of a medium-sized dog, under an arm, his free hand tapping its nose with a finger.]
Enough'a that, ah? Next time you swallow that watch I'll just have to cut it out of your stomach.
[He releases the creature to the ground where it scampers up on the porch, shaking its head. Masamune snorts, turning to look where the watch has gone. He steps over to it, disguising a grimace with a smirk as he picks up the gooey watch.]
Hope I didn't miss anything. Had a slight problem, so if anyone was tryin' to contact me recently...
Hah! I warned you not to eat that!
[Masamune's voice is identifiable enough. His sandaled feet approach, stepping over the puddle and the watch, stopping not far behind it by the sound of things. There's an odd sort of growl and some scuffling before something accidentally hits the watch to send it spinning. It's right-side up again by the time the images cease to blur, giving one a better glimpse of Masamune and...what looks to be an over-sized lizard. One might recognize it if they'd come across the bigger monsters in the woods before.
The young warlord has the creature- roughly the size of a medium-sized dog, under an arm, his free hand tapping its nose with a finger.]
Enough'a that, ah? Next time you swallow that watch I'll just have to cut it out of your stomach.
[He releases the creature to the ground where it scampers up on the porch, shaking its head. Masamune snorts, turning to look where the watch has gone. He steps over to it, disguising a grimace with a smirk as he picks up the gooey watch.]
Hope I didn't miss anything. Had a slight problem, so if anyone was tryin' to contact me recently...