Dec 02, 2009 16:04
[ This lovely afternoon in Camp Fuck You Die, there is a rumbling, a tumbling coming from beneath the earth. It grows louder until one can see the snow cave into a hole rapidly opening in the ground.
And that's when the giant ant bursts from the ground, pitching Zidane into the air. As he tumbles ass over teakettle into the snow, he says:]
I found it!
[he is now face-down in the snow, clutching something in his hand which is orange, shiny, and will ping you very hard if you're one of those who senses ~Light~ and that sorta thing]
((dehiatus for Zidane! And ... updating to Dissidia for the hell of it :V))