014 | Would You Kindly... Shut the Fuck Up? | Voice Post
Ehh, Wolf--did you get sick after that, em, unusual meal? I hope not. Half o' it's my fault. Jus'--ya know--checkin'...
I, em--
[he cuts himself off here with a sharp gasp; there's a bit of whining, maybe some crying, and definitely some incomprehensible babble that sounds vaguely like he's arguing with himself; then there is some deep breathing that fades into utter silence; just before the recorder times out he speaks up again, his voice sounds somewhat strained but otherwise normal]
Oi, fer fuck's sake. Can't those mind-freaks keep their babble to themselves? I din't need ta know that. What the hell is goin' on? It's always somethin'!
[Private | Unhackable]
I remember. Everything.
[chuckling]
This is ain't Rapture--but it'll be my city nonetheless when I'm through wit' it.
[/Private]
[Screened to Harth, the Joker, Tomo, and their more obvious allies | Unhackable]
[his voice his most definitely NOT that of Atlas--it has a thick Bronx accent instead of Irish, and he just sounds harsh and sinister by default]
I'd like to play~
[/Screened]
((AHAhahaha~! So I decided to turn to the dark side--and have used this opportunity to release "Atlas's" inner devil: Frank Fontaine. Considering all the psychic nonsense going around I figure it's not impossible to say that it manages to knock loose some old memories in Fontaine's mind. So now he remembers who he REALLY is and Atlas is just a guise as it was always meant to be. Frank Fontaine is loose in Econtra. Be afraid! (Be very afraid! He's already reaching out to the psychos in the compound! Eek!) He'll continue the guise outside of screened context so "Atlas" is still around--but Fontaine is behind the curtains now! >XD))
I, em--
[he cuts himself off here with a sharp gasp; there's a bit of whining, maybe some crying, and definitely some incomprehensible babble that sounds vaguely like he's arguing with himself; then there is some deep breathing that fades into utter silence; just before the recorder times out he speaks up again, his voice sounds somewhat strained but otherwise normal]
Oi, fer fuck's sake. Can't those mind-freaks keep their babble to themselves? I din't need ta know that. What the hell is goin' on? It's always somethin'!
[Private | Unhackable]
I remember. Everything.
[chuckling]
This is ain't Rapture--but it'll be my city nonetheless when I'm through wit' it.
[/Private]
[Screened to Harth, the Joker, Tomo, and their more obvious allies | Unhackable]
[his voice his most definitely NOT that of Atlas--it has a thick Bronx accent instead of Irish, and he just sounds harsh and sinister by default]
I'd like to play~
[/Screened]
((AHAhahaha~! So I decided to turn to the dark side--and have used this opportunity to release "Atlas's" inner devil: Frank Fontaine. Considering all the psychic nonsense going around I figure it's not impossible to say that it manages to knock loose some old memories in Fontaine's mind. So now he remembers who he REALLY is and Atlas is just a guise as it was always meant to be. Frank Fontaine is loose in Econtra. Be afraid! (Be very afraid! He's already reaching out to the psychos in the compound! Eek!) He'll continue the guise outside of screened context so "Atlas" is still around--but Fontaine is behind the curtains now! >XD))