Feb 10, 2010 21:52
[you might not expect someone proclaiming their mastery over an entire city in song to be so confident about it, but the man in the wraparound music-note shades doesn’t seem at all nervous. he belts out the tunes with the assurance of someone who trusts his a capella commands will be obeyed.]
A brand new city, and a brand new world,
A brand new plot that’ll be unfurled,
This comm-device I trust will surely suffice
To spread my siren’s song, yes--
Spread the word!
[a malicious gap-toothed grin and his voice drops to a soft, urgent hush, then rises, crescendoing--]
The Music Meister is back in charge, taking over the world at large,
Meet my demands, for now I’m in command
I’m singing the song that the City wants to heeeeaaaar!
[he attempts a bow to the camera while holding it, with mixed results. whoops. maybe a very practiced-sounding evil laugh will cover that up.] Really, this device! Fantastic! You all are just trying to make this easy for me, aren’t you? So now, my wonderful, captive, audience -- you may form a line to deposit any and all valuables at my location. Money, jewelry, I’m far from picky. Just be quick about it.
Heroes. Pfft.
[[ooc; he is assuming that his mind control powers work over the comms. they don't. but however free-willed, your character may feel the need to speak in rhyme. or sing. your character's mileage will vary and is totally up to you, because I'm not going to force anyone to write in verse yet.]]
† n/a | the music meister