[Accidental Video to Audio]
Mar. 14th, 2010 03:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[The video feed shows part of the large blanket that Kuukaku had set up outside, a bottle of sake and two saucers resting on a thin board to keep them upright. Kuukaku is coming back on-screen a distance away with a small chest supported by her left arm and hip, looking bored but her expression changes into one of confusion and she stops. Closer to the feed, the alien is looking at the little sake set up a little too close for her liking.]
Oi, what are you doing?
[Her expression goes from mildly confused to horrified as the alien purposefully tips over the saucers of sake, more importantly--whether intentional or not--the one meant for her older brother Kaien was spilled first onto the board.]
Y-you... You disrespectful little bastard! How dare you do that!
[From horror to rage, she watches as the alien purposely looks at her then tips over the bottle with a finger. Dropping the chest on the ground, Kuukaku runs over with her good arm pulled back, an orange aura appears around her fist as she readies a kido attack.
The moment her fist hits the ground where the alien was standing, a pillar of fire explodes up and outwards. The communicator is thrown back and lands back in the shallow snow as the video goes dark but the audio continues. Another explosion is heard over the sound as Kuukaku yells angrily.]
Come back here!!
Oi, what are you doing?
[Her expression goes from mildly confused to horrified as the alien purposefully tips over the saucers of sake, more importantly--whether intentional or not--the one meant for her older brother Kaien was spilled first onto the board.]
Y-you... You disrespectful little bastard! How dare you do that!
[From horror to rage, she watches as the alien purposely looks at her then tips over the bottle with a finger. Dropping the chest on the ground, Kuukaku runs over with her good arm pulled back, an orange aura appears around her fist as she readies a kido attack.
The moment her fist hits the ground where the alien was standing, a pillar of fire explodes up and outwards. The communicator is thrown back and lands back in the shallow snow as the video goes dark but the audio continues. Another explosion is heard over the sound as Kuukaku yells angrily.]
Come back here!!
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Date: 2010-03-14 07:11 pm (UTC)[Audio] Hahaha, that post just made my day now
Date: 2010-03-14 07:17 pm (UTC)[Another fiery explosion. So much for having a peaceful drink outside.]
[Audio] HE SWITHCED TO HIDE HIS FACE OF HORROR
Date: 2010-03-14 07:45 pm (UTC)Whoa, there. Don't you think you're going a bit hard on the little guy?
[Audio] HIS FACE COULD GET STUCK LIKE THAT
Date: 2010-03-14 07:55 pm (UTC)[At least there's not an explosion this time and noticing that people are speaking to her over the network.]
[Audio] I think it is.
Date: 2010-03-14 07:57 pm (UTC)Aww, come on! They're kind of cu--
HEY, DON'T TOUCH THAT.
[And now his own shuffling as he tries to make his alien buddy get away from his hair products.]
[Audio] Sure there's a cure for that.
Date: 2010-03-14 08:01 pm (UTC)[Audio] There we goooo
Date: 2010-03-14 08:02 pm (UTC)Well, they're fine, as long as they're not touchin' my stuff.
Be nice to the little guy and he can't be that bad...
[Audio] For now~
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Date: 2010-03-14 07:20 pm (UTC)[She tries to strike it again.]
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Date: 2010-03-14 07:24 pm (UTC)It's an alien. And you can't hurt it.
[He knows because he got kind of singed trying.]
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Date: 2010-03-14 07:40 pm (UTC)I don't care what it is, no one ever does that to my brother and I!
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Date: 2010-03-14 07:47 pm (UTC)I get that. It's just a waste of time to try to hurt it.
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Date: 2010-03-14 07:59 pm (UTC)You're gonna get what's coming to you no matter what! That sake wasn't for you, you fucking ... Argh!
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Date: 2010-03-18 12:00 am (UTC)...Well, the mansion's done weirder things, I suppose.
I think they've been blessed by the mansion or something. Mine always gets away.
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