✗✗ 003 [ video ]
[The transmission clicks; but the first thing one may notice is the way that Genkaku is crouched down on the hard mirrored surface. His face isn’t in the view, but it’s pretty unmistakable that it’s him with that tacky as hell kimono. Within the next frame, Genkaku lets his fingers pick up the communicator, and now it’s obvious that it is him with that sharp grin and even with his carelessly spewed words. ]
Guess some little fucks had to ruin the gig, huh?
[ It’s obvious that Genkaku seems a bit pissed; but all that shit gets buried under with a large grin as he flips the device around, and it settles on Ganta: the kid looks worse for wear, beaten and bruised and a little bloody maybe on the cold hard surface that is a random location.
He snorts arrogantly. ]
Pretty stupid how you guys pull that crap, y’know; well, guess we’ll see if the Magister’s old bitch can get him first.
Would be kinda a pity, though.
[ He tosses the communicator down near Ganta’s (still-breathing) body, there is a location ping but Genkaku sure as fuck is getting out of there. ]
Guess some little fucks had to ruin the gig, huh?
[ It’s obvious that Genkaku seems a bit pissed; but all that shit gets buried under with a large grin as he flips the device around, and it settles on Ganta: the kid looks worse for wear, beaten and bruised and a little bloody maybe on the cold hard surface that is a random location.
He snorts arrogantly. ]
Pretty stupid how you guys pull that crap, y’know; well, guess we’ll see if the Magister’s old bitch can get him first.
Would be kinda a pity, though.
[ He tosses the communicator down near Ganta’s (still-breathing) body, there is a location ping but Genkaku sure as fuck is getting out of there. ]