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smashacademy2012-11-10 02:24 am
hellofriend) wrote in smashacademy2012-11-10 02:24 am
[ ;video ;action ]
[ When the video feed flickers to life, it's about what you'd expect. Some new person here at the academy is making it a point to stare into the depths of your soul before proper introductions are to be had. Because yes, staring. Yes, this is good. This is exactly what needed to be done.
You could opt to stare into an empty gaze and a simple smile, or perhaps just lean away from the screen once you notice the extra hole neatly hollowed out into her chest, a vertical array of stitches cutting right down the center of if from throat to breast. Embedded was what looked like a red orb of glass with a black knick at the center of it.
Now that a kind of figurative eye contact had been established, she parted her lips to speak.
Waaaait for it. They're opening. They're open. ... Okay, give her another second.
OKAY. She has this. ]
Hello, Academy.
I will guard your halls.
[ As if that wasn't odd enough, maybe the restrained giggle and rise of an automatic pistol into the camera's sights would do her justice. ]
;;
[ As for action, Vivian will be doing just as she said she would. She's roaming the halls of the main building, her pistol in hand and skipping around in a fluttering white dress, the top potion of it mostly bandages that could stand to cover more of her up. She looks rather content to be able to move around, though on occasion she will stop and just stare around a corner and down a hall.
Creepy. ]
You could opt to stare into an empty gaze and a simple smile, or perhaps just lean away from the screen once you notice the extra hole neatly hollowed out into her chest, a vertical array of stitches cutting right down the center of if from throat to breast. Embedded was what looked like a red orb of glass with a black knick at the center of it.
Now that a kind of figurative eye contact had been established, she parted her lips to speak.
Waaaait for it. They're opening. They're open. ... Okay, give her another second.
OKAY. She has this. ]
Hello, Academy.
I will guard your halls.
[ As if that wasn't odd enough, maybe the restrained giggle and rise of an automatic pistol into the camera's sights would do her justice. ]
;;
[ As for action, Vivian will be doing just as she said she would. She's roaming the halls of the main building, her pistol in hand and skipping around in a fluttering white dress, the top potion of it mostly bandages that could stand to cover more of her up. She looks rather content to be able to move around, though on occasion she will stop and just stare around a corner and down a hall.
Creepy. ]
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...?
[He tilts his head and scratches his head.]
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Hello. I guard the halls. Show me your pass, please?
[ I guess she's polite... ]
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...No pass.
[Even he knew this wasn't going to end well.]
Bye.
[And with that he quickly turns and runs off!!]
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Activated.
[ And off the rounds went. She began to shoot at Sig without a second thought. No pass? Your problem.
Each shot came in quick succession, though Vivian didn't realize her aim was a little different when she had to deal with some recoil. Huh. Oh well. ]
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Celest!
[Light blue shield-like screen appeared around his surrounding to repel any of the shots as he proceeded to make for the nearest exit.]
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Click.
Click. Click. Click.
Oh, she was... out of bullets. But she never ran out of bullets. Vivian stared at the gun with some confusion.
Ah, but he was escaping! ]
Please stop!
[ Would she get in trouble? She might get in trouble! ]
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.........Are you going to keep shooting.
[If she was going to continue, he was going to get out of there ASAP.]
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[ She pulled the trigger a few more times. It simply continued to click, the barrel empty of any ammunition. ]
I have to shoot you but I can't. I'm sorry.
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[He scratches his head in deep confusion.]
[Gun fail. Totally meant clip, not barrel in that last tag.. no1curr]
Protecting is good. I shoot to protect.
[ So which was right? ]
[It's okay I have no clue about gun parts :'v]
? [He tilts his head to the side.]
Shoot to protect?
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The halls, the halls! [ Click. Click. Click! WEH!
She suddenly takes the unloaded gun and chucks it at the floor. Wow. Temper tantrum?
...What an unusual reaction, she realized. Did she really do that? She quickly walked back to pick the gun up. ]
I'm sorry. [ Was she apologizing to Sig or the gun? ]
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Halls don't need protecting.
[He scratches his head.]
What if you shoot at the halls?
[This is getting stranger by the second... And more troublesome at the same time too. He's considering to just walk away now.]
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She slowly sinks down to sit on the floor.
That's a good point.
No pass meant punishment. She assumed it meant danger. How did her orders get so crossed?
She feels weird.
She doesn't quite know how to react to that.
... Except suddenly lay down on the floor with her gun.
SIG, YOU BROKE HER. ]
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Hm...
...]
Bye.
[He turns around and walks away. WHAT A JERK!!]