[Hardison is sitting in a nondescript warehouse somewhere, chillin' at a desk, with a bottle of orange soda in hand. Clearly someone else must have gotten it for him, because he's still on Hypatia's shit list. He leans back in his chair and folds his arms over his chest--wait, the camera...he's using his netbook's webcam to broadcast onto the ( Read more... )

[This network post is very different from his last. It opens with Hardison, looking a little less pimp, just sort of staring at the camera.]

Man, seriously? Seriously?

Anyone know how long this computer hold grudges? Because, not gonna lie, this is getting straight up ridiculous.

[He looks up at the sky.]There's some crazy dog-dude with a sword ( Read more... )

[The video opens to an irate black man in a really excellent suit jacket atop a Super Mario Bros. t-shirt. He hasn't made an appearance on the network before this, how strange. Whoever he is, he's clearly reclining in a fancy leather chair in very expensive apartment with a very fantastic, penthouse view of Doctrow (visible through the plate- ( Read more... )