03; video; english
[The screen flickers onto not England, but onto the outskirts of one of the houses in Dissumulo, namely America's house. It's just a patch of land, but if you look closely, there's something lurking around as a shadow in a background.
Offscreen, a voice can be heard.]
Furry bastard isn't going to get bloody far around here, trust me. [He chuckles, and after a moment, there's a loud whistle which grabs the wolf's attention. It turns around around starts making some sort of violent cry back.
Before the wolf can properly start advancing it's way, there's a sudden, but rather quiet 'snap' that is heard, and an arrow goes overarching, swift and quiet as a bullet, before it lethally embeds itself into the wolf's side. With a cry, it falls with a slump to the ground.]
I think that's a bloomin' Bullseye right there!
[England suddenly walks onto screen, smirking down at the communicator. He's got ahold of - you guessed it - a longbow. His smirk widens as he runs a finger along it.]
America has a bloody barrage of guns on him, but I feel that it'd be nice to turn back to ol' reliable for now... It's a bit second hand and I haven't honestly made one in a long time so it's probably weaker than what I could actually manage... but it'll work, for now. I also need to make a few more arrows. But I think you remember one of these, eh, frog?
Eh, also, does anyone have some tea I could possibly have that's around Dissumulo? I've been here maybe three weeks now and I haven't had one drink -- and I'm bloody gagging. It'd be appreciated. Ta!
[His smirk retains on his face as he wanders off towards the wolf, presumably to kill it, while whistling quite joyfully to himself. The feed cuts itself off after a minute or so. He still hasn't lost the charm!~]
Offscreen, a voice can be heard.]
Furry bastard isn't going to get bloody far around here, trust me. [He chuckles, and after a moment, there's a loud whistle which grabs the wolf's attention. It turns around around starts making some sort of violent cry back.
Before the wolf can properly start advancing it's way, there's a sudden, but rather quiet 'snap' that is heard, and an arrow goes overarching, swift and quiet as a bullet, before it lethally embeds itself into the wolf's side. With a cry, it falls with a slump to the ground.]
I think that's a bloomin' Bullseye right there!
[England suddenly walks onto screen, smirking down at the communicator. He's got ahold of - you guessed it - a longbow. His smirk widens as he runs a finger along it.]
America has a bloody barrage of guns on him, but I feel that it'd be nice to turn back to ol' reliable for now... It's a bit second hand and I haven't honestly made one in a long time so it's probably weaker than what I could actually manage... but it'll work, for now. I also need to make a few more arrows. But I think you remember one of these, eh, frog?
Eh, also, does anyone have some tea I could possibly have that's around Dissumulo? I've been here maybe three weeks now and I haven't had one drink -- and I'm bloody gagging. It'd be appreciated. Ta!
[His smirk retains on his face as he wanders off towards the wolf, presumably to kill it, while whistling quite joyfully to himself. The feed cuts itself off after a minute or so. He still hasn't lost the charm!~]