[The journal records a new entry. Footsteps, heavy enough that those familiar with power armor will identify it as such, and then a moment of silence.
Footsteps again, and a soft, faint sound is heard, something like a purring or light grumbling of what can only be described as some very large mechanical beast. A menacing growl, and then the newcomer marks his entrance with aggression, fabric ripping, a window slamming open with enough force to shatter the glass, stomping and then banging doors as he stalks across the room to check the closet.]
[Voices dictated, overlapping. It's hard to discern one from another, and there's always the undercurrent of frustrated growling;]
Where is --
-ot POSSIBLE! We sha-
Whe- …
...stroy everyone respo-
-other?
… -ILIES! BWAHAHA-
[There's a crashing as the desk is overturned, and a splintering CRACK as the door is torn off its hinges and thrown into the room.
The last thing recorded are the heavy footsteps retreating. The Meta is on the hunt.]
[[ooc: Open post, but if you're unfamiliar I'd suggest reading over his
ooc intro post first; he's a doozy! He'll discover his journal later when he's settled down a bit. >.> ]]