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luministi2012-06-20 06:17 pm
painlessfighter) wrote in luministi2012-06-20 06:17 pm
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[Welp, the CAT strikes again! It's dropped to the ground and turned itself on while Natsuo is in the middle of a rather vicious fight with a group of the shuffling undead. Lucky viewers, you get to see one of them cut into gorey, fleshy ribbons by seemingly nothing other than the wind itself, though Natsuo's satisfied little smirk would easily give away that he's the one responsible.
Another one tries, absolutely oblivious to the demise of the pile of former-zombie-goo next to him. It does manage to get a swipe in on the kid, tearing a nice hole right in the middle of his shirt. Natsuo jumps backwards, putting distance between them, and then counters with another spell, muttering the appropriate words under his breath. This zombie's fate? Crushed under invisible weight, smashed as though it were caught in some sort of trash compactor that... isn't really there. With that, the commotion dies, momentarily...
And then he actually spots the little device on the ground.] Ah! It's on! [He bends down to pick it up, just smiling, like this is another day in the neighborhood...]
I got separated. It's okay though, I can fight. [frown] But I wish Youji were here. [He glances up at the five other zombies steadily headed in his direction.] This is stupid. They're not hard to beat, they're just annoying. Hey, does anyone know what kind of zombies they're like? I've seen different ones in different movies. Can these feel pain? That would be more fun.
[He glances back up again.] Mm. ... I need to go. Okay?
[They're getting closer to him... one of them breaks into a rush, and grabs the front of Natsuo's shirt just as the kid cuts off the feed.]
--
[About two minutes pass before the video feed turns back on. Natsuo's standing alone this time. He's got a few scratches here and there, but you know, no big deal. He doesn't seem at all bothered by this. Well, okay, maybe he's a little tired - just a little! and that's all! really! - but that's about it.
... Well, that and the chunk that's missing from his right ear, in a rather bloody fashion. Which he doesn't seem to notice. At all.
He gives the camera his trademark little creepy smile.] They're gone for now. I took care of them. [Firm nod!]
But hey! Where is everyone else? Fighting alone is boring.
((OoC: Why no, Natsuo has no idea he's been bitten, even though part of his ear is gone. >.o And why yes, if you're perceptive, you might notice that that's not just fatigue from fighting... :/ Feel free to point this out to him.))
Another one tries, absolutely oblivious to the demise of the pile of former-zombie-goo next to him. It does manage to get a swipe in on the kid, tearing a nice hole right in the middle of his shirt. Natsuo jumps backwards, putting distance between them, and then counters with another spell, muttering the appropriate words under his breath. This zombie's fate? Crushed under invisible weight, smashed as though it were caught in some sort of trash compactor that... isn't really there. With that, the commotion dies, momentarily...
And then he actually spots the little device on the ground.] Ah! It's on! [He bends down to pick it up, just smiling, like this is another day in the neighborhood...]
I got separated. It's okay though, I can fight. [frown] But I wish Youji were here. [He glances up at the five other zombies steadily headed in his direction.] This is stupid. They're not hard to beat, they're just annoying. Hey, does anyone know what kind of zombies they're like? I've seen different ones in different movies. Can these feel pain? That would be more fun.
[He glances back up again.] Mm. ... I need to go. Okay?
[They're getting closer to him... one of them breaks into a rush, and grabs the front of Natsuo's shirt just as the kid cuts off the feed.]
--
[About two minutes pass before the video feed turns back on. Natsuo's standing alone this time. He's got a few scratches here and there, but you know, no big deal. He doesn't seem at all bothered by this. Well, okay, maybe he's a little tired - just a little! and that's all! really! - but that's about it.
... Well, that and the chunk that's missing from his right ear, in a rather bloody fashion. Which he doesn't seem to notice. At all.
He gives the camera his trademark little creepy smile.] They're gone for now. I took care of them. [Firm nod!]
But hey! Where is everyone else? Fighting alone is boring.
((OoC: Why no, Natsuo has no idea he's been bitten, even though part of his ear is gone. >.o And why yes, if you're perceptive, you might notice that that's not just fatigue from fighting... :/ Feel free to point this out to him.))