2nd Playdate~ [Accidental Video]
--lost little girl?
[The feed clicks on to reveal a rather burly looking individual leaning forward to speak to the tiny owner of the guide. A few other rather large individuals seemed to be looking in the direction of the guide as well, curious or amused looks upon their faces.]
Eh? N-no! Flandre was told by the things to come here!
Oh? And why's that princess?
To work~!
[This was met with booming laughter from everyone in the vicinity. Some of the male aliens actually had to stop what they were doing so they could simply laugh harder. It's clear by the sound of her voice that she's confused and even concerned.]
Eh? Eh?! D-did Flandre do something wrong?
"Flandre" can't possibly work here. Here, I'll show you why.
[So the video follows the burly looking individual who gets himself a rather heavy amount of weight and begins to lift it, evidently with quite a bit of effort.]
You see? *pant* This is *pant* what you'd have *pant* to do! *pant* You're far too *pant* small!
[Suddenly the guide is jostled as Flandre is running away for a moment. She sets the guide down, giving a wider view of Gryffwarsz's Gym and makes her way back to the weightlifter who was talking to her. Giggling, she nods her head and points towards the weight he's holding.]
I understand~! Flandre must do that! Flandre just has to play with these toys~!
[Before the weightlifter even has a chance to respond, Flandre runs over to where the weights are sitting, makes her way over to the largest one and places her tiny hands upon the bar.]
Wait you can't--WHAAAAAAAAT!?!?
[Flandre simply lifted the weight over her head with relative ease, holding it up effortlessly in one hand. She giggles a little, covering her mouth with her other hand as she does so.]
Do we play catch now?
WHAT!? NO NO! WE-- AAAAAAAARGH!?
[The weightlifters who had been watching all jumped aside as Flandre lightly tossed the weight to the man. As soon as it made impact, it slammed into his body, sending him flying into the wall roughly 30 feet away. He was crushed into it, leaving a rather large dent to be fixed. Everyone just gawked as Flandre went to get another weight.]
Yay~! Who want's to play next?
[ooc:....yeah....so Flandre is a weightlifter this time around and she still doesn't know wtf is going on. So, feel free to scold her, applaud her, urge her to kill everything in the gym, or even try to stop her~ Either way, the weightlifter count is going to be dropping today ^w^]
[The feed clicks on to reveal a rather burly looking individual leaning forward to speak to the tiny owner of the guide. A few other rather large individuals seemed to be looking in the direction of the guide as well, curious or amused looks upon their faces.]
Eh? N-no! Flandre was told by the things to come here!
Oh? And why's that princess?
To work~!
[This was met with booming laughter from everyone in the vicinity. Some of the male aliens actually had to stop what they were doing so they could simply laugh harder. It's clear by the sound of her voice that she's confused and even concerned.]
Eh? Eh?! D-did Flandre do something wrong?
"Flandre" can't possibly work here. Here, I'll show you why.
[So the video follows the burly looking individual who gets himself a rather heavy amount of weight and begins to lift it, evidently with quite a bit of effort.]
You see? *pant* This is *pant* what you'd have *pant* to do! *pant* You're far too *pant* small!
[Suddenly the guide is jostled as Flandre is running away for a moment. She sets the guide down, giving a wider view of Gryffwarsz's Gym and makes her way back to the weightlifter who was talking to her. Giggling, she nods her head and points towards the weight he's holding.]
I understand~! Flandre must do that! Flandre just has to play with these toys~!
[Before the weightlifter even has a chance to respond, Flandre runs over to where the weights are sitting, makes her way over to the largest one and places her tiny hands upon the bar.]
Wait you can't--WHAAAAAAAAT!?!?
[Flandre simply lifted the weight over her head with relative ease, holding it up effortlessly in one hand. She giggles a little, covering her mouth with her other hand as she does so.]
Do we play catch now?
WHAT!? NO NO! WE-- AAAAAAAARGH!?
[The weightlifters who had been watching all jumped aside as Flandre lightly tossed the weight to the man. As soon as it made impact, it slammed into his body, sending him flying into the wall roughly 30 feet away. He was crushed into it, leaving a rather large dent to be fixed. Everyone just gawked as Flandre went to get another weight.]
Yay~! Who want's to play next?
[ooc:....yeah....so Flandre is a weightlifter this time around and she still doesn't know wtf is going on. So, feel free to scold her, applaud her, urge her to kill everything in the gym, or even try to stop her~ Either way, the weightlifter count is going to be dropping today ^w^]