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[ the transmission opens with a faint snatch of words-or are they? Abrupt burbles strung together by a girlish voice, sounding none too pleased before it involuntarily switches to English. ]
-kind of joke?
[ scratching sounds, the NV being examined. The video is clicked on, and the camera shows a jittery and too-magnified view of Midna's face, dusky white with one red eye narrowed. ]
This isn't right...
[ a long pause, during which the camera suddenly zooms out to show Midna in her entirety, mostly hidden in the shadows and apparently floating-no, sitting in mid-air, a dark little imp with glowing runic patterns and an oversized helmet. Then it swerves to a glimpse of the baseball diamond from somewhat of a high viewpoint, as if being filmed from on top of one of the fences. A few Greeters are present, but far away. When Midna speaks again, her voice is still a murmur, though slightly louder. ]
Hmph. Everything just has to be in ruins and darkness for you, huh? You and your so-called god both. Whichever one of you is responsible for this. [ another pause. She laughs, a sound sharp with scorn. ] Escorts... and there's even welcome signs! All this for little Midna... you really shouldn't have.
[ The camera drops, now focused on the ground, on nothing at all. Above it, Midna sounds disgusted, angry. ]
Well? Hey, come on, show yourself already! It's not very polite to keep a lady waiting, you know!
And I don't have time for your games.
-kind of joke?
[ scratching sounds, the NV being examined. The video is clicked on, and the camera shows a jittery and too-magnified view of Midna's face, dusky white with one red eye narrowed. ]
This isn't right...
[ a long pause, during which the camera suddenly zooms out to show Midna in her entirety, mostly hidden in the shadows and apparently floating-no, sitting in mid-air, a dark little imp with glowing runic patterns and an oversized helmet. Then it swerves to a glimpse of the baseball diamond from somewhat of a high viewpoint, as if being filmed from on top of one of the fences. A few Greeters are present, but far away. When Midna speaks again, her voice is still a murmur, though slightly louder. ]
Hmph. Everything just has to be in ruins and darkness for you, huh? You and your so-called god both. Whichever one of you is responsible for this. [ another pause. She laughs, a sound sharp with scorn. ] Escorts... and there's even welcome signs! All this for little Midna... you really shouldn't have.
[ The camera drops, now focused on the ground, on nothing at all. Above it, Midna sounds disgusted, angry. ]
Well? Hey, come on, show yourself already! It's not very polite to keep a lady waiting, you know!
And I don't have time for your games.