Bullet 01

[harmoniousstorm]

[The PCD flicked on to show a set of glaring red eyes. It didn't take

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[video]

[population_ctrl]

Language, Monsieur.

[video]

[harmoniousstorm]

Excuse me? I don't need to be corrected by the likes of you.

[video]

[population_ctrl]

Ah. But you do need information.

[video]

[harmoniousstorm]

And you think you're the only one that can give it to me?

[video]

[pity_bangs]

Kill me, huh?

[video]

[harmoniousstorm]

Who the fuck're you?

[video]

[pity_bangs]

You're the freshmeat spitting out threats. Figure it out.

[video]

[harmoniousstorm]

Freshmeat? What the hell are you talking about?

[sonny_delight]

Up your ass and to the left.

[harmoniousstorm]

Wanna run that by me one more time?
[So he can memorize your face and the sound of your voice for future hitman purposes.]

[sonny_delight]

I don't come complete with a Mapquest printout. Find your house on your own.

[harmoniousstorm]

Tch.
[The sound is followed by him fumbling around with the PCD trying to figure out how to turn the damn thing off. He does eventually, but not without looking like a fool first.]

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[supermistfrog]

[For a moment, he thought that voice was just brought on by another wave of this stupid fever, or maybe Bel imitating just to freak him out-]

[But then he picks up the PCD from his bedside table, and his eyes go wide.]

Ah, Boss...

[He hasn't seen this man for a year, but he knows vividly what happens when he looks angry like this.]

[Video-->voice]

[supermistfrog]

[He stares at the screen for a moment. If Xanxus bothered to care, Fran looks...different, somehow.]

[But he quickly puts it in his pocket, switching the setting to voice. He slides off the bed, quickly throwing on clothes.]

Where are you?

[Explanations could come later.]

[Video (since Xanie doesn't know how to change it yet)]

[harmoniousstorm]

[If he knew he wasn't home anymore hearing your voice coming out from this stupid phone might actually be very, very mildly reassuring, but right now he's just pissed.]

In the middle of a fucking forest.

[Voice on his end. silly n00b --b]

[supermistfrog]

[Sighing, there's the sound of footsteps, and Bel's voice in the background.]

[Fran himself sounds hoarse and tired.]

Please press the yellow button on the side of this device. It will give me your coordinates.

Don't approach any of the animals, please.

[So now he has to pick him up and calm him down. Great.]

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[impertinenti]

Boss. [ A brief pause, while the speaker was covered up- although even without that, his voice was sounding rather hoarse compared to normal. Sickly prince is pretty sickly at the moment. ]

Hold on, the prince'll send the frog brat after you.

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[harmoniousstorm]

[Why are both of you sick?! And why is your voice more high pitched than he last remembered, Bel?]

How kind of you to be so accommodating. Is anyone gonna tell me what the hell happened or do I have to strangle the answers out of you garbage?!

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[impertinenti]

[ Because bad food, horrible luck, and age differences. ]

This isn't home, the Vongola doesn't exist here, although Tsunayoshi Sawada is here, along with Mukuro Rokudo. We've got myself, the stupid frog, and-- boss, now.

[ A pause, while he let out a cough. ]

Mm', we're stuck in a different dimension sort of place, and it's not good here, either; all torn apart and things, as boss should have seen well enough when he got here. There isn't any good food, the mansion is all torn apart, and there's too many stupid others' wandering around.

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[harmoniousstorm]

Tch. Fucking fantastic.

[As useless as the lot of these people were, you were currently the most helpful Bel. Followed by Fran because he was coming to get him. At least the house was there. He would probably need something to focus on.]

Are they in my house?