Video Post 44
[Madara, after a moment of lying motionless in bed, stirs in his sleep ever so slightly. After a few seconds, his face scrunches up in pain as he finally opens his eyes. His one usable eye scans the room for any dangers, with said eye glowing a murderous red. He is much paler than usual, due to the blood loss and the sheets around him have a few spots of blood on them.]
[He sits up, with some difficulty because of where the bullets had entered his body, and he reaches for his PCD. He glares down at the camera.]
What...happened?
[Straight to the point, as usual. After his message growled out, he leans against the wall and moves to get himself out of bed. He is able to stand and begin to walk to the door, his movements slower than normal, before the feed runs out.]
[He sits up, with some difficulty because of where the bullets had entered his body, and he reaches for his PCD. He glares down at the camera.]
What...happened?
[Straight to the point, as usual. After his message growled out, he leans against the wall and moves to get himself out of bed. He is able to stand and begin to walk to the door, his movements slower than normal, before the feed runs out.]