Dec 06, 2011 13:45
[As the screen flickers on first, there are only snatches of images--a Meowth's tail, the ground covered in snow, then it steadies finally...on legs. A pair of dark wash jeans, to be precise. Odd? Perhaps. Don't worry! The camera pans up. Up....up... still legs. Then the hem of something green before a laugh is caught in the audio.]
So that's what you were up to hm?
[And then there's motion all over again, more images. Tan skin, a yellow and green jacket over a light tan shirt, dark hair. Finally a face--that blinks into the camera for a moment before he lifts the Gear into his own hand, the Meowth cradled in his free arm.]
--aah a broadcast...
[He laughs almost sheepishly.]
Hmm, I don't really have any questions, so I guess a "Hello, I'm new so please treat me well." would be enough right now.
[The camera turns to the Meowth now who, at the prompting of a quiet "It's your turn." lets out a cheerful "Myaa!", before the feed cuts out.]
!ic,
!route29