Ketsu! METSU! [For anyone who can hear or see ghosts, the sound of an explosion with shattering glass can be heard. Then demonic laughter and electricity crackling.]
Hah.... hah! [panting] Stubborn son of a-- KETSU!
[The sound of running feet, skidding around corners, sliding down a railing. Heavy machinery, clanking pipes, and damp air flow can be heard, along with the occasional splash-and-squeak of a sneakers running through a puddle. For anyone familiar with the area, Yoshimori would appear to be in the bowels of the ship.]
Ketsu! Kets-kets-kets-kets-kets-kets-kets-ketsu! KEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEETSU!
[Yoshimori's voice is thin with his exertion] Nnnhah! I gotcha now. Rest in peace.
METSU. [KABOOM, shatter. Yoshimori sighs and says somewhat more quietly.] Tenketsu.
[Now the sound of a vacuum, a rushing wind and something being sucked up.]
[Silence. A sigh, and a sniff of a runny nose. Sneakers walking forward on wet floor.]
Hn? Th' hell happened here....?
[More footsteps.]
Genkaku?! Is that--
Hey--!
[Yoshimori hurries forward. Transmission ends as abruptly as it began.]
[ooc: If your character can't see/hear ghosts, you didn't hear the explosions, demon, or the vacuum. Please see Yoshimori's
permissions post.]