AXEL (
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savetheearth2013-12-28 03:57 pm
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03 ❧ video; iphone
[It was intentional. Stupid, but intentional. He'd wanted to get just close enough for an echo: to get some control over what was happening to him, rather than just waiting for it to happen.
[Then he'd gotten too close. His expensive clothes may as well have been a bright, flashing sign. The guy moved in, and then....
[The redhead trembles, staring at the thing that had appeared. It took the man down like it was nothing. Just a few quick slashes of its bladed arms, and the guy was down. Dead.
[And now, the creature stares at him, like he's supposed to do something. Like it's waiting for him.
[If it got away from the body, he could show it to the network. Much as he scoffs at most of those idiots, maybe—
[As though reading his thoughts, the creature moves obediently away from the body.]
... Fuck.
[The screen is dark, camera currently covered by a hand. When Axel speaks, his voice is calm and measured.]
Alright, Numbers Club. Let's see if any of you know.
[The hand moves, and the camera struggles to focus on ... something. It's not human, that's for sure. The combination of bad lighting and a slightly shaking camera makes it a little tough to see, but eventually, the creature comes into view. It bobs gently, appearing to be floating slightly above the ground. The four blades on each arm look like they're colored slightly different than the rest of it.
[Look closer: it's blood.
[Axel speaks again. Despite the slight shakiness of his hand, his voice is still stubbornly calm.]
What the fuck is this thing?
[Then he'd gotten too close. His expensive clothes may as well have been a bright, flashing sign. The guy moved in, and then....
[The redhead trembles, staring at the thing that had appeared. It took the man down like it was nothing. Just a few quick slashes of its bladed arms, and the guy was down. Dead.
[And now, the creature stares at him, like he's supposed to do something. Like it's waiting for him.
[If it got away from the body, he could show it to the network. Much as he scoffs at most of those idiots, maybe—
[As though reading his thoughts, the creature moves obediently away from the body.]
... Fuck.
[The screen is dark, camera currently covered by a hand. When Axel speaks, his voice is calm and measured.]
Alright, Numbers Club. Let's see if any of you know.
[The hand moves, and the camera struggles to focus on ... something. It's not human, that's for sure. The combination of bad lighting and a slightly shaking camera makes it a little tough to see, but eventually, the creature comes into view. It bobs gently, appearing to be floating slightly above the ground. The four blades on each arm look like they're colored slightly different than the rest of it.
[Look closer: it's blood.
[Axel speaks again. Despite the slight shakiness of his hand, his voice is still stubbornly calm.]
What the fuck is this thing?
butts butts butts butts
Though, if you aren't harmed, I'm not sure how else to be of assistance.
how do i not AT LEAST have an icon of his hips
[But it's not like he can ask that.]
Well. Do you know any quiet bars?
[As he recalls, this guy knew the karaoke ones, which he's not really in the mood for.]
clearly the hips do lie
Give me a moment, if you please. I'll see what I can look up.
i was lied TO
[Another moment of hesitation. Then, he starts walking away from the scene, calm as can be. Follow, he thinks at the Assassin — and follow it does.
[He's not going too far. Somewhere away from the body, for sure. Somewhere isolated, ideally.
[His hand slips over the camera as he walks. Which is probably for the best: it spares the viewer of the somewhat nauseating view of the ground moving beneath his feet.]
by the hips
[At length, he replies, somewhat distracted.]
Mm, word about headquarters is... there's a private little dive on [Insert street here.]
devious bastards
"Headquarters"?
i think you mean 'delicious'
Have I never mentioned that?
deliciously devious
[He did mention running around saving lives after the earthquake, but Axel didn't ask.]
damn right
[JUST THE POLICE STATION, AFTER ALL.]
no subject
[Hear that tone? He's not even pretending to buy that "not terribly important" line.]
no subject
The police force does.
[So casual about it, too. Like he said "dance troupe" or something.]
no subject
Yeah, I guess it would.
I'll check out that bar.
[Later. Way later. Maybe never.]
no subject
[Boy does he ever sound sincere about it -- because he is. Honestly.]
[None of these things are ever good.]