Game.001 || [Video] + [Text]

Sep 15, 2011 11:21

[The video activates to... blackness. Faintly reflective. After a moment, the feed pans out wider, showing glowing reddish streaks, then contours, outlines against the background of sky and structures. A dark mask. Helmet. As the view continues to widen, showing hunched shoulders and a dark-suited shape with more red-orange lights, the background may look familiar to some-it's the area around the Porter building.

The subject of the broadcast doesn't speak, though the helmet tilts curiously at the device. There's a faint background noise, hard to hear over the city sounds. Some kind of ticking whir-like a broken hard drive, more than anything.

Text begins to scroll.]

Query.

Locat

[Whatever was being said, it's cut off as a sudden roar and screech comes over the video. Going by the sounds, it seems the mysterious broadcaster is standing in the middle of the road. At night. In black. The feed jerks, the dark shape snapping an arm behind to reach for something-then tensing up. The hand lowers, the form crouches-and leaps toward the sound. The rapidly approaching front of what looks like a Hummer is visible before the feed cuts on impact.]

[[OoC: All responses to non-action tags can be presumed to be delayed until after Rinzler destroys deals with this threat to his sensibilities life. That said, go interrupt on-scene! Or just wait for him to get back to you.]]

† rinzler | tron

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