[Voice/Video | AU]
[The audio opens to the sound of screaming.]
WHAT THE FUUUUUUUCK!! I had him-so close-I had my gun to his fucking head and now it's all been screwed up! Why the fucking hell am I back here?! This place had shit timing before but that is nothing compared to now.
[There's a loud click as the communicator is dropped and the video feeds turns on. A young red haired man shoot a few inches away, his head bowed and shoulders shaking. In his hands are a pair of twin machine guns. Suddenly, both of his arms raise in unison and he begins shooting at the ground in front of him. This lasts the few short moments it takes to run out of bullets.
Finally Badou looks up and stares at the communicator on the ground. He's thinner, and more importantly, he doesn't have a cigarette hanging from his lips. There's a wild and angry gleam in his eyes as he crouches down and picks the communicator back up.]
I want out. Now. Whoever's behind this sudden return cut it the fuck out or I'll be forced to make you.
[His lips pull up into a crazed grin.] I have bigger fish to fry back home.
WHAT THE FUUUUUUUCK!! I had him-so close-I had my gun to his fucking head and now it's all been screwed up! Why the fucking hell am I back here?! This place had shit timing before but that is nothing compared to now.
[There's a loud click as the communicator is dropped and the video feeds turns on. A young red haired man shoot a few inches away, his head bowed and shoulders shaking. In his hands are a pair of twin machine guns. Suddenly, both of his arms raise in unison and he begins shooting at the ground in front of him. This lasts the few short moments it takes to run out of bullets.
Finally Badou looks up and stares at the communicator on the ground. He's thinner, and more importantly, he doesn't have a cigarette hanging from his lips. There's a wild and angry gleam in his eyes as he crouches down and picks the communicator back up.]
I want out. Now. Whoever's behind this sudden return cut it the fuck out or I'll be forced to make you.
[His lips pull up into a crazed grin.] I have bigger fish to fry back home.