Jan 29, 2011 16:50
[The sounds of memory kick in abruptly. There's not much sound in the background, save for what might normally be heard in a sleepy rural Japanese town, but the patter of bare feet and angry shouts are obvious.]
"STOP!!! YOU LITTLE COCKROACHES!!!"
[Further threats come from the angry man, threats and bargaining tactics that are quickly undermined by more threats.]
"What'll we do, R----? He has a sickle! He's really gonna kill us!"
"Shut up and run!"
[Both voices belong to young boys, but the second one might be recognizable as Kiba's, for those with a good ear for such things. Suddenly, there's the loud THUMP of a body hitting the ground hard.]
"Who is that?! You know her, R----?!"
"N-no..."
"D-damn it! Who tripped me? Aggh! Bubububu-"
[It's impossible to tell exactly what happens next from sound alone. Unless, of course, one is acquainted with the sound of a young girl dancing on the head of a man who's faceplanted into the dirt.]
"Follow me!"
[This voice is female, authoritative, and a younger-sounding Kazahana.]
"H-hey! Wait a second..."
"Hurry! You want someone to take that water away from you?!"
"Wa...wait!"
"Hey, R----! R----!"
[Sounds like someone decided to follow.]