[Video] 3rd Gnarr -> Before evening sirens
[Fail filter; Soul Eater Evans]
[Veser is looking notably more upbeat today, almost smug. His hood is pulled over his head, getting a light dusting from the falling snow as he walks down the sidewalk.] Hey, Soul! Check it out, dude! [He turns the camera to his right to show off a pretty dark-haired girl on his arm. She doesn't say anything but smiles, her lips a lovely shade of blue from her lipstick.]
How hot is she, man?! I was just walking by then BOOM, she grabs my arm and asked me if I wanted to hang out at the Underground Mall with her. [He laughs and loops his arm around his date's shoulders. She leans over and pecks him on the cheek, leaving a bright blue lip print behind.] Yeah, even the local girls love me. Seriously, dude, you should meet us there. Maybe she has a friend you can- Huh?
[The blue-lipped girl is now dragging him away toward an alley, a coy smile on her face. Veser glances at the camera and grins.] See what I mean? She can't get enough of me! Hey, you don't have to keep pulling- AGH! [Veser's NV clatters to the ground but keeps recording.]
What the fuck-?! Get off of me! [He struggles and flails like a caged animal as two robed figures grab him by the arms in the alley. A third tries to quiet him by holding his hand over Veser's mouth but all that gets him is those shark-like teeth clamped down on his hand hard enough to draw blood.
On reflex the cult member lashes out and punches the teenager, the blow hitting him square in the eye. Veser curses loudly and kicks the man in the knee. The man hisses and goes to hit him again when a female voice off-camera stops him.]
Stop! We're not supposed to hurt him too badly, remember?! We need him in one piece for the ritual. Just use your power and we'll go! [The male cult member makes a disgruntled sound but uncurls his fist and lays his hand on the side of Veser's neck. Veser struggles for a moment then stiffens, eyes widening before he goes limp in his captors' arms. They quickly drag him away and his NV is picked up by the girl with the blue lipstick. She looks around nervously and quickly switches off the feed.]
[ooc: So the crazy cult people got Veser. Obviously he can't reply to anyone but talk amongst yourselves, react if you know him or about the cult and such. c:]
[Veser is looking notably more upbeat today, almost smug. His hood is pulled over his head, getting a light dusting from the falling snow as he walks down the sidewalk.] Hey, Soul! Check it out, dude! [He turns the camera to his right to show off a pretty dark-haired girl on his arm. She doesn't say anything but smiles, her lips a lovely shade of blue from her lipstick.]
How hot is she, man?! I was just walking by then BOOM, she grabs my arm and asked me if I wanted to hang out at the Underground Mall with her. [He laughs and loops his arm around his date's shoulders. She leans over and pecks him on the cheek, leaving a bright blue lip print behind.] Yeah, even the local girls love me. Seriously, dude, you should meet us there. Maybe she has a friend you can- Huh?
[The blue-lipped girl is now dragging him away toward an alley, a coy smile on her face. Veser glances at the camera and grins.] See what I mean? She can't get enough of me! Hey, you don't have to keep pulling- AGH! [Veser's NV clatters to the ground but keeps recording.]
What the fuck-?! Get off of me! [He struggles and flails like a caged animal as two robed figures grab him by the arms in the alley. A third tries to quiet him by holding his hand over Veser's mouth but all that gets him is those shark-like teeth clamped down on his hand hard enough to draw blood.
On reflex the cult member lashes out and punches the teenager, the blow hitting him square in the eye. Veser curses loudly and kicks the man in the knee. The man hisses and goes to hit him again when a female voice off-camera stops him.]
Stop! We're not supposed to hurt him too badly, remember?! We need him in one piece for the ritual. Just use your power and we'll go! [The male cult member makes a disgruntled sound but uncurls his fist and lays his hand on the side of Veser's neck. Veser struggles for a moment then stiffens, eyes widening before he goes limp in his captors' arms. They quickly drag him away and his NV is picked up by the girl with the blue lipstick. She looks around nervously and quickly switches off the feed.]
[ooc: So the crazy cult people got Veser. Obviously he can't reply to anyone but talk amongst yourselves, react if you know him or about the cult and such. c:]