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serving_love) wrote2013-07-09 07:20 pm
serving_love) wrote2013-07-09 07:20 pm
[001 || Video]
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[There's no video at first, just a black screen, though a man's voice can be heard muttering and grumbling faintly.]
Shitty bastard, where in the hell did he send me? Under the fucking ocean? Geez—
[Sudden pause, and then the screen is suddenly getting flipped around with dizzying momentum, showing a brief shot of the dome overhead before lowering to take in a very confused face that is definitely looking worse for wear.]
The hell...? What's with this shitty starfish? [He stares for a moment before sighing, and then drags his eyes away and gives his surroundings a scrutinizing look. As the camera pans back slightly, you're able to take in the torn and dirty clothes, the scrapes and bruises.] Yep, definitely in the damn sea. In a...city? In the damn sea. ...Maybe I'm dreaming.
[Welcoming brochure, what welcoming brochure? It's gone completely unnoticed so far. Instead the man makes a frustrated sound, scrubbing a hand over his face and through his wet hair.] Alright, focus. Gotta get back, Nami-san and Robin-chan need me, not to mention the others...
[There's one last grumble before the screen cuts out.]
Fuck, I need a cigarette.
[There's no video at first, just a black screen, though a man's voice can be heard muttering and grumbling faintly.]
Shitty bastard, where in the hell did he send me? Under the fucking ocean? Geez—
[Sudden pause, and then the screen is suddenly getting flipped around with dizzying momentum, showing a brief shot of the dome overhead before lowering to take in a very confused face that is definitely looking worse for wear.]
The hell...? What's with this shitty starfish? [He stares for a moment before sighing, and then drags his eyes away and gives his surroundings a scrutinizing look. As the camera pans back slightly, you're able to take in the torn and dirty clothes, the scrapes and bruises.] Yep, definitely in the damn sea. In a...city? In the damn sea. ...Maybe I'm dreaming.
[Welcoming brochure, what welcoming brochure? It's gone completely unnoticed so far. Instead the man makes a frustrated sound, scrubbing a hand over his face and through his wet hair.] Alright, focus. Gotta get back, Nami-san and Robin-chan need me, not to mention the others...
[There's one last grumble before the screen cuts out.]
Fuck, I need a cigarette.