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Sniping the twenty-ninth target.
[accidental voice post]
[Dead air except for a scrape and a scuffle.
Then the click of metal against metal and the thunk of a cartridge being slammed into place in a gun.
Another pause, finally interrupted by a small noise of frustration.]
I'm beginning to think these things are made to start recording without us realiz--
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Sniping the twenty-seventh target.
Somehow I expected the City's version of April Fools' Day to be a lot worse than this. Maybe I've been getting too cynical here.
Yo, visitors. I think I can handle this, but try to go easy on my friends, all right? It looks like they're getting a little wound up.
[OOC: Fourth wall is totally breakable. Please don't bring Ali or mention the deaths ( Read more... ) -
Sniping the twenty-second target.
[voice post]You know, if the deities here want to keep calling themselves gods, maybe they should look into getting the curse machine--or whatever it is--fixed. The curses are bad enough when everybody's suffering from the same one. It's one thing for something like this to happen once, but it's barely been a month since the last time ( Read more... ) -
Sniping the seventeenth target.
[voice post]
[It starts with an earnest, agitated little mechanical voice.]
Lockon! Lockon! Lockon! Lockon! Lockon! Lockon!
...What?
Lockon! Lockon! Lockon! Lockon!
I'm right here, Haro, what are you--
Lockon! Lockon!Quiet down, okay? I'd better see if Feldt has any idea what's wrong with you. I can't tell, but she's been around you for a ( Read more... ) -
Sniping the eighth target.
It's funny, but I can't remember much about yesterday. I have the vague idea that I was looking for someone...but that's it. I hope I didn't have to tell them anything important.
I had to rush to make up for lost time and finish shopping today, but I've finally gotten all the presents I need. Everyone, have a very merry Christmas!
[OOC: Lockon ( Read more... )