[Video on. Immediately there's a chain right on the screen, charging straight towards whomever is holding the device. Then, it jerks away, the chain running, just avoiding the screen. It jerks back, Usopp's face, freaked out, now fully visible.]

EHHHH?! WHAT HAPPENED TO MY IMPACT DIAL?!

[Pause. Then the device is shoved into a bag. The video is ( Read more... )

[The NV clicks on to show Usopp getting up from the ground where he'd landed in a pile of garbage somehow, looking visibly shaken as he rubs the back of his neck.]

H-How did that happen...

[ooc: that's right folks, Usopp just stepped into his power. literally]

Nice to know the backup generator I made for Brooke's works, but I really didn't want to find out like this.

[HEROES filter]

Everyone alright out there?

[Usopp appears to be hunched over a lot of wires and outer shells of various electronic devices, a screwdriver in hand as he pokes his tongue out of his mouth in concentration. His slingshot Kabuto is propped up against his bed, which he's leaning back against as he works on something. A stack of books lays to one corner of the room.]I've been here ( Read more... )

[The NV clicks on, showing a...bit of a messy room. There's paint everywhere, but somehow it's clear of the black canvases littering the floor, as though whoever was painting took great care in not getting them messy. This is predominantly the main image of these canvases, though there are several other individual ones scattered around the room. ( Read more... )

[There's something that sounds like a whimper. A really, really girly whimper that does so not come from a girl.]

Z-Zombies. Why does it have to be zombies again?! A-and these ones are d-d-different...

[There's a banging noise and he shrieks. Loudly.]

[It sounds static for a minute before fumbling can be heard, and it sounds almost like the NV has been dropped before it's grabbed again.]

H-how do you even work this thing? 's it like a Tone Dial or something?

O-oi, can anyone hear me?

This is weird. But I heard voices. I wonder if I'm imagining things again.