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exsilium2013-05-12 02:01 pm
ex_b_a_n_g251) wrote in exsilium2013-05-12 02:01 pm
|Voice -> Video| May 12 @ ~4am
[There is silence and then a soft whispering female voice, clearly making notes to herself.]
..nd, through a series of small, reversible changes, making it completely unmaintainable by anyone except yourself
[Suddenly there is a blood curdling scream followed by a loud boom as if something has exploded. The voice post suddenly gains video footage of rolling material before it is momentarily covered. There is a dizzying shifting of the camera as the phone is drawn out of the bed sheets and held up for inspection by the user. Then the swearing of a male voice starts as the lights go on in the room.]
Gotta be fucking kidding me! Piece of shit! What asshole... fuck!
[The camera lights on a very naked man as he stumbles across to a wall of the bedroom that is clearly blown out based on the hole in it and the drywall plaster in bits on the floor. The man in question stumbles to the wall, clearly previously asleep as the cursing continues in a long string of a volatile tirade. His prosthetic leg is obvious even in the dark as the light of the camera glints off the metallic rings that adheres it to his mid-thigh. His two-tone hair is messed up and his tattoos are clear on his skin as he turns around, given a full frontal of his nudity. Thankfully there are some shadows in the room that the camera doesn't pierce.]
Fucking shit... what was screaming? You've got to be shitting me... you're recording this?
My apologies, Jake-sama. It was an automatic reaction.
[Kriem's tone suggests otherwise. The scream may have startled her, but how long has it been since she'd seen her handsome boyfriend be surprised like that? It is an opportunity she couldn't pass up!]
Fuck you, Kriem. Turn that goddamn thing off. You're showing off my assets here, and I haven't put my make-up on.
[His voice is slightly mocking at the end, as if there's some teasing from an earlier event in their lives. He looks around again before stomping back to the bed and lays down. Then there's a snort of laughter before two voices are chuckling and the video shuts off.]
..nd, through a series of small, reversible changes, making it completely unmaintainable by anyone except yourself
[Suddenly there is a blood curdling scream followed by a loud boom as if something has exploded. The voice post suddenly gains video footage of rolling material before it is momentarily covered. There is a dizzying shifting of the camera as the phone is drawn out of the bed sheets and held up for inspection by the user. Then the swearing of a male voice starts as the lights go on in the room.]
Gotta be fucking kidding me! Piece of shit! What asshole... fuck!
[The camera lights on a very naked man as he stumbles across to a wall of the bedroom that is clearly blown out based on the hole in it and the drywall plaster in bits on the floor. The man in question stumbles to the wall, clearly previously asleep as the cursing continues in a long string of a volatile tirade. His prosthetic leg is obvious even in the dark as the light of the camera glints off the metallic rings that adheres it to his mid-thigh. His two-tone hair is messed up and his tattoos are clear on his skin as he turns around, given a full frontal of his nudity. Thankfully there are some shadows in the room that the camera doesn't pierce.]
Fucking shit... what was screaming? You've got to be shitting me... you're recording this?
My apologies, Jake-sama. It was an automatic reaction.
[Kriem's tone suggests otherwise. The scream may have startled her, but how long has it been since she'd seen her handsome boyfriend be surprised like that? It is an opportunity she couldn't pass up!]
Fuck you, Kriem. Turn that goddamn thing off. You're showing off my assets here, and I haven't put my make-up on.
[His voice is slightly mocking at the end, as if there's some teasing from an earlier event in their lives. He looks around again before stomping back to the bed and lays down. Then there's a snort of laughter before two voices are chuckling and the video shuts off.]
Action
I'll find out where you live when you leave! We can yell through floors then.
Action
[She's serious.]
Maybe I'll even keep it as a trophy to show little Kriem!
Action
[He realizes her seriousness but is too busy making fun of her.]
Oh, you'll keep me around, huh? Shows you like me already.
Action
[Guess who has no idea what breaking wind is?]
And no, I'll keep you around so I can remember how fun it was to give you your last dance.
Action
[This amuses him even more. He takes a brief pause in their yelling to laugh loud and clear.]
I am pretty damn good at dancing. The Cha-cha and everything. Wanna dance, little wind-breaker?
Action
[She's way too serious for this conversation.]
Action
[He sits up in bed because it's too hilarious to remain laying down.]
Action
Action
Action
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Re: Action
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[He actually stands up because well... she might actually be coming down here and he best be prepared.]
Action
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[He's dodging around the wind blades before he finally has to stop because... well the place is getting torn up and Kriem might get hit. He begins to glow in an orange aura before he snaps his fingers and creates a barrier that absorbs the wind attack.]
Hey little fart, you're disturbing my rest time.
Action - feel free to skip over her after this unless someone tries to attack her lol
in San FransiscoKriem's seated herself in Jake's bed with the sheet wrapped around her. Shaking her head lightly, the NEXT pulled her knees up so her arms could wrap around them. She placed her chin on top of her knees to watch the show.]Jake-sama, please do not destroy too much of the apartment. We may not get another one.
Okay~
SHUT UP, BITCH!
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Yeah, yeah, I know. I'm not the one throwing around her powers, am I? It's the rabid demon that is.
She's back to observing after this reply!
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The sooner I get out of here, the better.
[And she turns to leave.]
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Be seeing ya, little fart. Don't let the bedbugs bite.