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[It almost feels like home, with the humidity and the rain today, but this place is too... concrete to be anything close to home. Is it strange to be homesick? After spending years just wanting to get away from the wars and get some peace and quiet, Vietnam has finally gotten it but this... is not the right kind of peace and quiet. It's eerie.]

[Two days after arriving, she realized that this pretty plastic-glass thing is actually a telephone that sometimes does video. A lot of deliberation went into this because if the people here are dangerous, then Vietnam may have just given away her location and signed herself to the slaughter. Audio was safest. Her curiousity wins this time, though.]



Allo! [Oh god, that sounded too perky and too French. Let's try that again in English. Vietnam can do this.] Hello. [That sounded like the right intonation, but a little too solemn, maybe try that--no, no Vietnam. Leave it be.] I am--[pauses, should she really say?]... someone, it does not really matter. [awkward laugh.] Can anyone say what this place is? Maybe a date too. This is... really not 220 BCE, is it?






[A long pause.] Thank-you.
scimitar: (donakalmış)
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[ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZT]

... Okay, fuck that. Seriously?! That is the last goddamn damn thing I need right now. Have I mentioned how much I hate the cold!! Snow is the worst shit on the planet, no exceptions!! All right, maybe there are some exceptions, but not many!

Anyway, know I've been kinda sparse... I guess if there's anythin' someone needs help on, lemme know! Might as well make good use 'a my time stuck in here, heheheh. When the snow melts, that i--

[--then the (allegedly broken) stove behind him. bursts into flames. nbd.]

FUCK!!

[leaping up from where he'd been broadcasting, tearing his coat right off, and attempting to suffocate that flame good. with... varying results. anyway, there's a few more minutes of cursing and him beating the fire with it, before the feed times out.]

[...]

locked to marceline, sasuke )

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Feb. 8th, 2012 08:15 pm
starspangledhero: (I lived through the Cuban Missile Crisis)
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Greetings my fellow kidnapped peeps living in anarchy! As you guys may have noticed, this place is playing mind games on us. Some of you are thinking "oh shit, this is like that time with the crystals, except you can't accidentally swallow them and have to look at naked pictures of France to vomit them back up." The rest of your are as lost and confused as Andy Warhol when he's off drugs. I know the spooks and some other dudes have got the broadcasted media covered, but you know what this place is sorely lacking?

The truth.

In fact, it goes beyond the truth, because it's so true you don't even need logic or reason to understand. It's a little something I'd like to call... truthiness.

BEHOLD!


it just gets stupider )


And to whoever who's responsible? I wanna have a few words with you. Privately.
travelin_on: (Boyish)
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Hey. Scientists...

I don't know if you do requests but uh, I figure you can make an exception seeing as it's going to be my birthday in a few days or so.

Anyway, I want a cassette player, batteries to run it and my cassette collection from home. Does that sound reasonable? I'm kinda going a little crazy without my music so... if you could do that for me that'd be great.

[Casting his eyes off in thought he then adds with a sigh, mostly speaking to himself,]

Man... I wish I could get laid on my birthday.

[He then realizes he left the comm on and smiles innocently. You weren't supposed to hear that... But he quickly covers up his goof by switching to his bedroom eyes.]

Ladies~

[A wink, then he shuts the feed off.]
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--ammit all! [The comm lands to the ground with a soft thud as Luffy punches a wall repeatedly. He continues like this for a while, and soon enough, his hands start bleeding. But he doesn't care, and simply continues punching the wall.]

Why. The. Hell. Can't. I. Protect. ANYONE!!!!! [He punches the wall harder and harder between every word, his face growing angrier and angrier. Tears come streaming down his face, but it's hard to tell if it's from sadness or pain. With a final punch, the wall crumbles away into nothing and a large hole is in it's place. Luffy stares down at the ground, panting heavily with blood dripping from his hands. He throws his head to the sky, hands over his face, and screams.]

GODDAMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!


[A piece of rock falls from what's left of the wall, lands on the comm, and shuts it off.

[[OOC: This is a post to say that Sabo left!]]


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