First Feather [Accidental video]
Jan. 16th, 2012 10:07 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
everydayimsuffering[The Pcd flickers on, though all there is to see is blood dripping from somewhere and concrete. The sound hasn’t quite picked up yet, the video itself a little rough before suddenly the feed is thick with heavy breathing and a pained moan trapped behind grit teeth. This is followed by shoes sliding against gravel, and another soft sound of pain before a teenage boy comes into view of the video, slumped against the wall of a building.
His hands are gripping his left leg where, now that video is coming more into focus, an arrow has gone straight through and lodged itself in his thigh. His clothes look a little worse for wear, his cheek is bleeding, skin is red and raw.]
M-mokona? Where did you take me? I...Where is the princess?
[All in all the building seems to fit the setting he had been in before, but it isn’t the same, its different, and also devoid of strangers. Gritting his teeth again, he pushes himself to stand slowly, ignoring the pain in his leg as he limps. He moves further away from the camera but despite the slow movements he looks frantic, yelling at the top of his lungs in search of someone important to him.]
Princess? Princess!?
His hands are gripping his left leg where, now that video is coming more into focus, an arrow has gone straight through and lodged itself in his thigh. His clothes look a little worse for wear, his cheek is bleeding, skin is red and raw.]
M-mokona? Where did you take me? I...Where is the princess?
[All in all the building seems to fit the setting he had been in before, but it isn’t the same, its different, and also devoid of strangers. Gritting his teeth again, he pushes himself to stand slowly, ignoring the pain in his leg as he limps. He moves further away from the camera but despite the slow movements he looks frantic, yelling at the top of his lungs in search of someone important to him.]
Princess? Princess!?
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Date: 2012-01-20 03:15 am (UTC)Wait a second. You are not going to be able to help anyone in your current state. Please let me know where you are and we can find the Princess together.
You are not allowed to meet his princess Miroku :|
Date: 2012-01-20 03:28 am (UTC)Though I really do appreciate the offer, sir.
But but...he'll behave...okay no...thats probably for the best!
Date: 2012-01-20 03:37 am (UTC)[He bows slightly.] Absolutely, but you still need assistance.
You touch his princess you won't be friends ever, Miroku xD
Date: 2012-01-20 03:57 am (UTC)[He follows the move, wondering where the man might have came from.]
Again, I appreciate the offer, but I've been tended to. If you would though, where is it you come from? I'm not exactly used to being bowed to.
Hey its not my fault I can't keep my hands to myself around beautiful women...
Date: 2012-01-20 04:37 am (UTC)[His smile grows.] I'm a Monk from a world inhabited by demons. A young Priestess has traveled into our world from the future and calls my era the Feudal Era.
Not his beautiful princess you won't
Date: 2012-01-20 05:24 am (UTC)[He does seem interested though, perking up.]
I've been to a world with things such as that, though...it was apparently "virtual reality". Which is like, a game that makes you believe what is happening is real, but its actually not. It was amazing.
He will have to behave then.
Date: 2012-01-21 05:04 am (UTC)[He notices and smiles at him.]
I see. I have never heard of this virtual reality device but it sounds terrifying.
Good boy. Syao won't have to beat you up then <3
Date: 2012-01-21 05:15 am (UTC)But it wasn't quite so terrifying once you knew it was a game. People played it as a way to relax and get away from their own realities.