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maskormenace2015-09-27 12:52 pm
rideme) wrote in maskormenace2015-09-27 12:52 pm
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- † hazel lockwood | n/a,
- † kaneda shotaro | n/a,
- † kasumi goto | n/a,
- † kazuma mikura | flame king,
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- † mabel pines | n/a,
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- † peter pan | n/a,
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- † riku | darkeater,
- † sabriel | abhorsen,
- † talyn lavellan | the inquisitor,
- † the iron bull | the iron dragon
video | after the Hotel Rescue Shenanigans
[It's evening, as evidenced by the general dim light in the room. The living room of Nonah #5 has been the scene of a lot of mayhem, and now doesn't seem to be any different.]
[There's a cut on the Iron Bull's face, and he's holding himself with the care of someone who knows damn well he's hurt something important and doesn't want to make any sudden motions. There may also be glass stuck in one of his horns. More small abrasions decorate his torso. Looks like the aftermath of Motorcycle vs. The Iron Bull didn't end well for anyone.]
[As he records, he's moving gingerly across the house to deposit one (1) unconscious lump of teenager -- namely the Problem Child Tetsuo himself -- into a room. Probably his own room. Only after that's done, does Bull address the camera.]
Hey. Got a message for you, network.
[One might say he forgot it was on, but it's also more likely this was purposeful. Demonstrating the kid is in hand, put somewhere safe and no longer charging through the streets.]
Dear Whoever the Fuck Made Tetsuo's Bike,
You should have made it Bull-Proof.
[It's at this point, he holds up a certain finger on the hand still possessing all of its fingers. Wow, Bull, stay classy. He's about to turn the feed off when someone else pipes in, from somewhere else in the house--]
And would someone come heal my big, dumb boyfriend! Please?
[THANKS CHARLIE. Bull makes a sudden face, and hurries to mash the OFF button.]
[There's a cut on the Iron Bull's face, and he's holding himself with the care of someone who knows damn well he's hurt something important and doesn't want to make any sudden motions. There may also be glass stuck in one of his horns. More small abrasions decorate his torso. Looks like the aftermath of Motorcycle vs. The Iron Bull didn't end well for anyone.]
[As he records, he's moving gingerly across the house to deposit one (1) unconscious lump of teenager -- namely the Problem Child Tetsuo himself -- into a room. Probably his own room. Only after that's done, does Bull address the camera.]
Hey. Got a message for you, network.
[One might say he forgot it was on, but it's also more likely this was purposeful. Demonstrating the kid is in hand, put somewhere safe and no longer charging through the streets.]
Dear Whoever the Fuck Made Tetsuo's Bike,
You should have made it Bull-Proof.
[It's at this point, he holds up a certain finger on the hand still possessing all of its fingers. Wow, Bull, stay classy. He's about to turn the feed off when someone else pipes in, from somewhere else in the house--]
And would someone come heal my big, dumb boyfriend! Please?
[THANKS CHARLIE. Bull makes a sudden face, and hurries to mash the OFF button.]
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Did ya manhandle a motorbike?!
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[Wait, Heiji, priorities.]
Th' both of ya okay? [Those injuries don't look like nothing for either of them, but there are several healers out there.]
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Yeah, we'll be fine. Bunch of healers floating around.
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[His shoulders relax at the confirmation of healers. He knew several himself, so he's not surprised that Nonah 5 does as well.]
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[Oh hell yeah, some goddamn recognition, that's definitely a bonus.]
Those things aren't made for hitting heavy objects.
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What are ya made of, bricks?
[He knows how a battle between large mammals and small vehicles go. It's never pretty for either of them, but the vehicle always, always, loses out. The kid's lucky to be alive, to be perfectly honest.]
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Guess that thing just wasn't made as tough as it looked.
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[He sobers a little, concerned.]
He gonna be okay? He was a bit...ah...rough this month. [MASSIVE UNDERSTATEMENT.]