001 [Audio]
[It's fairly late at night when the feed clicks on, and the first thing anyone listening to this would be able to hear is some rather tightly controlled breathing. Someone is not pleased right now.]
What the hell is going on? This is not Gran Pulse, that person was not my mother and this...thing--[She's cut off by the whinny of a Ponyta here, and it doesn't seem any happier then she is.] is starting to remind me of Odin.
[She sighs, and if anyone here knows the voice, they might recognize that sound as a warning to run for the hills. Light isn't happy.]
I must have hit my head in that last fight or something... [And with that, the feed clicks off.]
What the hell is going on? This is not Gran Pulse, that person was not my mother and this...thing--[She's cut off by the whinny of a Ponyta here, and it doesn't seem any happier then she is.] is starting to remind me of Odin.
[She sighs, and if anyone here knows the voice, they might recognize that sound as a warning to run for the hills. Light isn't happy.]
I must have hit my head in that last fight or something... [And with that, the feed clicks off.]