Spark 012 // [Video]
[The PCD flicks on with a high buzzing noise, to Wyatt's fingers flying over the keys. He seems to notice it on, and chews slightly on his unlit cigarette, stray locks of blond hair sticking to his temples.]
No guns... knives dun work much on metal... bitch to get in close.
[He smirks.]
All robotics... have a frequency. You got the find the frequency that'll fuck their wiring up.
[He gets to his feet, and the feed moves as he gets into the streets, heading towards where distant roars indicate one of the the robotic dinosaurs. He smirks into the camera.]
Let's get these bitches.
[The feed flickers out. A few minutes later, it comes back on, and smoke is billowing by the feed. Wyatt is bloody, scratched up and his shirt is tattered by countless clawing and bite marks.]
... h'kay. Good news and bad news.
Good news: the shit works. It kills the robodinos.
Bad news?
The frequency attracts the yodare cats.
Use. With caution.
No guns... knives dun work much on metal... bitch to get in close.
[He smirks.]
All robotics... have a frequency. You got the find the frequency that'll fuck their wiring up.
[He gets to his feet, and the feed moves as he gets into the streets, heading towards where distant roars indicate one of the the robotic dinosaurs. He smirks into the camera.]
Let's get these bitches.
[The feed flickers out. A few minutes later, it comes back on, and smoke is billowing by the feed. Wyatt is bloody, scratched up and his shirt is tattered by countless clawing and bite marks.]
... h'kay. Good news and bad news.
Good news: the shit works. It kills the robodinos.
Bad news?
The frequency attracts the yodare cats.
Use. With caution.