Nov 12, 2010 00:26
[The forge skrks to life (no, it did; that's the noise it made). It's a little dark, but Junpei is wild-eyed.]
Hey guys!
[He sounds pretty frantic, though he's keeping his voice low. He's changing focus between the forge and something obviously unsettling out of view..]
I'm kinda by the ruins. There's a wolf out here. A really big wolf. It's just standing there, looking at-
Shit.
[The wolf he's spotted howls loudly, long and shrill. The sound vibrates through the forge. The image trembles. Staring at the thing, Junpei's eyes are wide.]
Shit.
[A loud growl, and the screen lurches and goes dark, save for brief blurs of dim light. Junpei is running.]
SHIIIIIIT!
This sucks. This sucks. This sucks. This sucks. This sucks. This sucks. This sucks. This sucks. This sucks. This sucks. ThiAAAAAAAGGHHH!!
[The image stays dark. A jumble of noises leak through the speakers: Junpei falling and his forge clattering to the ground, the wolf growling, tearing of cloth, maybe more.]
Aaggh, shit! Get off me! Get away! Leave me alone, you stupid-!
[The wolf yelps loudly, whines for a quick moment, then growls. It sounds like a warning.
A moment later:]
Hey! Get back here, you son of a-.
[The image swings to Junpei. He's got a scrape on his face, and he's wincing a little.]
Dude, that sucked. My pants are totally ruined.
Uh, because he ripped them.
But I got him. Poked him on the ribs with my sword. He didn't seem too worse-off for it, though. At least it got him off of me.
[He looks away from the forge.]
He ran off. I dunno where. Keep an eye out for him; he's a mean bastard.
[Junpei starts brushing himself off.]
vash the stampede,
badou nails,
dawn summers,
helen,
irene,
priscilla