Nov 01, 2011 00:46
[When the feed clicks on it's apparent that Yoko is outside. She's lying on her stomach, propped up with her elbows. As for the PCD? She's completely unaware that it's decided to click itself on. With her hands, she's supporting her rifle; one eye tightly closed so the other can look through it. It's whatever's beyond her that she seems to be deeply focusing on and there's an eerie stillness for a few moments.
Then, a bang as she pulls the trigger.
Yoko lifts her head with a proud smile before the PCD catches her attention. She lowers her gun and sits upright, picking up the device and sighing to herself.]
I just killed a pig I think. It had-- [Did those even have wings?] It was different. Does anyone know if they're safe to eat?
If they are...anyone who could use the extra meal can stop by. Until I run out, of course.