[The communicator hits the dirt, the impact reeling it on. It's left at an oddly-askew angle, so that not much is visible, nor the location identifiable. Something else hits the ground, followed by a low and unearthly howl, and -- was that the sound of something burning? Yes, there are flames, just catching at the edge of the screen ( Read more... )

[The feed turns on with an all-too-familiar BZZZZZT. However, the shock goes unnoticed by the intended recipient. Instead, the communicator is deliberately propped up against something else - a chair most like, as before now he'd be silently observing the network. The individual in question is in the corner directly across from the device, seated ( Read more... )