One. December 9, Evening. [???]

[d_amnma_d]

[ It's pretty dark -- there's a gasp, and then the tumbling of the communicator as it falls down the stairs, a figure falling down with it as well. The screen goes black and then: ]

S.O.S.

[ If you can make out the shape, that might just be a battle axe poking at the screen. Maybe.
Did she really fall?
Who knows. ]

Comments

[voice]

[jerkisjerk]

[.... don't tell him this was some sort of freak live axe murder incident.]

Hey!

[voice]

[d_amnma_d]

Yes?

[voice]

[jerkisjerk]

Oi, don't copy scenes of murder flicks on the network and switch that darn alarm off. It's noisy. Was that just an axe ..?

[translation: if you're not okay you better tell him now so that he can get help.]

[voice]

[d_amnma_d]

I hit my head.

[ did she? Who knows. ]

video;

[karmafree]

Oya, oya~

Look who's back?

video;

[d_amnma_d]

[ Human now, looking at the camera straight on. ]

I'm an axe now.

video;

[karmafree]

What an interesting change.

video;

[d_amnma_d]

I've never touched an axe. It needs study.

how had no one [action]'d this already. I hope this is okay!

[screw_disorder]

[he gets there in about thirty seconds, riding his chair; it takes about two seconds to vault off of it and run forward, but his face and pace are unaffected and really just seem to be catching up. he manages to skid to a stop right where she hits the ground, raising an eyebrow.

leaning down, he picks her up and the communicator, deactivating the SOS button.]

...Huh. I didn't know anyone actually tried this.

[action] it's fine!

[d_amnma_d]

[ This is weird what do. ]

It was fun. But it hurt.

[action]

[screw_disorder]

[he swings her up, looking into her blade.]

You did just jump down about a thousand stairs of your own volition. Did you think it would be comfortable?

[action]

[d_amnma_d]

No. I wanted to know what would happen.

[ The face in the blade look pretty pleased! Science. It's fun. ]

And now I know.