[Video ♥ 01]
[When the screen flickers to life, it pans over the fallen form of a blond man clad in a black suit. Scrapes, cuts, and tattered frays adorned the prone figure. A pained groan finally makes itself present proving the man was still in the land of the living. The camera moves up over his face with an odd, curled eyebrow over his right eye and bangs falling down over his left.
A few coughs and soon the only visible eye cracked open; body wincing as he shifted to push himself off the grassy ground.]
Wh-Where?
[The visible eye darted over the strange surroundings, unsure and instantly on guard. He took notice at the lack of certain trees, which caused lips to curl down in a bemused frown. Soon he was pulling himself upwards, nearly falling when he applied too much weight onto a leg. It's then that he catches sight of a Den-Den Mushi, though not any that they had on their ship. Still there was no hesitation in snatching it up; brows furrowed and clearly anxious for an answer.]
O-Oi!--Tch, shit. Almost forgot they probably won't have a chance to get theirs' out if that Shitty-paw bastard is after them...
Oh! I could try that guy...
[He's giving the little snail a number to dial, yet for some odd reason it couldn't be reached.]
Damnit...Probably out of range.
[Clearly agitated; mainly with the situation and at himself. Soon he pulls out a cigarette, lighting it and finding a nearby wall to lean on to take off some of the pressure on his leg. Just a moment to get his head together, and eventually he'd move to figure out where the hell he was and how to get to the others.]
A few coughs and soon the only visible eye cracked open; body wincing as he shifted to push himself off the grassy ground.]
Wh-Where?
[The visible eye darted over the strange surroundings, unsure and instantly on guard. He took notice at the lack of certain trees, which caused lips to curl down in a bemused frown. Soon he was pulling himself upwards, nearly falling when he applied too much weight onto a leg. It's then that he catches sight of a Den-Den Mushi, though not any that they had on their ship. Still there was no hesitation in snatching it up; brows furrowed and clearly anxious for an answer.]
O-Oi!--Tch, shit. Almost forgot they probably won't have a chance to get theirs' out if that Shitty-paw bastard is after them...
Oh! I could try that guy...
[He's giving the little snail a number to dial, yet for some odd reason it couldn't be reached.]
Damnit...Probably out of range.
[Clearly agitated; mainly with the situation and at himself. Soon he pulls out a cigarette, lighting it and finding a nearby wall to lean on to take off some of the pressure on his leg. Just a moment to get his head together, and eventually he'd move to figure out where the hell he was and how to get to the others.]