[The video feed begins to Belarus crouching in a doorway, trying to hold her hair out of her face as sand billows around her.]

Br-- brother--!! No--!

[Whatever she says next just turns into a buzz of static. The feed suddenly cuts out as she starts to cough, choking on the sand.]

[all one will see is the endless stream of sand. And the sound of the sandstorm blowing. Teddie is nowhere to be seen, but there are three claws poking out from the sands in front of the communicator, close enough to be discernible and visible.]

[OOC: So um. Guess who failed big time?]

[Have a Watson. Have a very dishevelled Watson, in fact, who looks like he's about to fly off his handle. Looks a little haunted there!]

My word! My word! I-- what has happened? I was making my way upstairs and fell, but instead of cracking my head or breaking my neck on the way down, I... I changed! Into what appears to be a sword of a sort?! It ( Read more... )

[it starts off with a (surprisingly) content hum, then a deep silence. closer to the later half of midnight, a slightly drowsy, musing voice comes on:]

You know, aru. Can one reach the moon? Or catch the... blood that leaks?

You would find no rabbit mixing herbs, but it moves on its own around this city, so... why not touch it?

[He's by the window of his apartment, fiddling with a knife.]

People seem to come in waves here, don't they~? Anybody care to explain why?

[Yawn. He twirls the blade idly, watching it spin before turning back to the camera with a smile.]

But I suppose it doesn't matter.

So.

Who's going off to get killed by Adachi next, hmm? And when?

[VIDEO]

[First, you see an eye. And then a moustache, and the feed zooms out to show the face of a man looking curiously at the PDA.]

[HEAVY BRITISH ACCENT HERE]Good heavens! I cannot imagine how they managed to develop a camera of such minuscule proportions in so short a time. Does this really take photographs? But where does the paper come out ( Read more... )

[a few minutes of static, some movement, and then the video focuses on the image of a man, sitting in a chair. there are scars all over his face and he is glaring on the screen. he does not look kind. neither does he look like he woke up and had a good last night's sleep. all this new stuff, and he only knows the basics -- IT'S HARD NOT TO HAVE ( Read more... )