Jun 18, 2010 22:53
[For a brief moment, there is a shot of...a nose. The camera is shaky, as if the person using it has NO CLUE what they're doing.
Because he really doesn't.]
--at in the name of--
[The video disappears in an instant, but it returns again as quickly as it had gone, now showing a close-up of Jack's face. He's squinting and furrowing his eyebrows, mashing buttons and yelling at the comm in the hopes of getting this blasted contraption to work.]
Hello? Hello?! Where on earth am I? Who has brought me here? Where is the Surprise: the doctor, my crew? I w-- [a view of his ear as he turns to his belt.] --my weapons!
...is this some sort of plot? [scowls] I know damned well that I'll have none of this...
[Jack drops the comm onto the ground and stomps out the door of his room.]
Come water or high hell, I will get directly to the bottom of this situation!
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(ooc: replies might be spotty because Jack is a) from 1805 and b) confused and angry.)
#elegante,
how do i shot modern technology