[Accidental Video]
[The video feed comes on from within a largely darkened room. A large, familiar presence comes into frame, his face illuminated by the glowing tip of his cigar. Judging by Crocodile being dressed only in his pants and a loosely done shirt, it's obvious he isn't expecting to be seen by the network. Another large object is in the room with him, which he sits down in front of .]
Hm...It's cheap, but I suppose it'll do, for now. I can't afford anything more grand than this, it seems. I need to find better connections...
[His hands come up over the keys of what turns out to be a mid-sized pipe organ. His hook hand dissolves into tendrils of sand, which functions as his "fingers" on that side. After taking another deep drag, he finally begins to play something to soothe his nerves. Despite its size, the sound carries quite well.]
[OOC: For the sake of needing a good ominous pipe organ theme, I just chose this one at random.]
Hm...It's cheap, but I suppose it'll do, for now. I can't afford anything more grand than this, it seems. I need to find better connections...
[His hands come up over the keys of what turns out to be a mid-sized pipe organ. His hook hand dissolves into tendrils of sand, which functions as his "fingers" on that side. After taking another deep drag, he finally begins to play something to soothe his nerves. Despite its size, the sound carries quite well.]
[OOC: For the sake of needing a good ominous pipe organ theme, I just chose this one at random.]