[ Standing in front of a High Striker game, holding the hammer, and looking very, very sceptical, is Tsuna. ]

Just go ahead and hit it, kid!

[ Tsuna casts the game's owner a look that says something along the lines of  both "Really?" and "Help me".  ]

[ He raises the large, heavy, oversized hammer- ]

[ And does so too quickly, hitting himself in the ( Read more... )

[ Suddenly, the feed clicks on. ]

[ It's Tsuna. He looks like he hasn't showered in a while, his hair's in absolute disarray- even more than usual- and ... he's lacking a shirt. Damn moths, eating innocent people's clothes. Don't mind the large X scar on his back- Genkishi wasn't the nicest guy, let's just leave it at that. ]

[ He's sitting on one of ( Read more... )

[ When the feed turns on, the first thing you hear is high pitched screaming. ]

--EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!

[ And the sound of running. The image on the screen is ... very blurry as the communicator is being held in Tsuna's hand and- well, running requires a lot of movement, and movement + footage = blur. ]

NO!! GET AWAY!!

GO AWAY!!

[ Is that ( Read more... )

[ It's Tsuna. Sitting up in the bed he evidently just finished sleeping in. (He's taken Xanxus' room. Though he doesn't know that's who the room belonged to yet. It was empty and he was tired!) With a very small lion beside him. Orange sky flames for a mane and tail tuft and... yet Tsuna and the bed are not catching fire. Yep. ]

Gao!

[ He scratches ( Read more... )

 
[ The PCD switches on, and the first thing you'll notice about the feed is that it appears to be upside down. Tsuna can be heard off-screen. ]

Oww...

Wh... what was-

WAHH----!!

How did I get here?!

M-more importantly, WHERE EVEN IS HERE?!

[ There's a scrabbling sound as Tsuna scrambles to get to his feet, shouting; ]

Hey!! Reborn! You guys! Anyone?! Is ( Read more... )