Feb 16, 2011 21:51
[Silence, slow, steady breathing and the faint echo wind against metal.]
[And then a groan sifts through the speakers, darkness of the screen leading way to light and colors and shapes and a strangely contoured helmet, ear fins of a sort pushing straight back from the visor. The clink of armor grows louder as the figure-- evidently female from the shape of the metal, pushes to a slow stand.]
Wh.. What? This isn't-- [The worlds die on her tongue it seems, as the armored face turns to the ground, staring right into the camera. With another slow movement, she drops down again, only to pick up the NV.]
Terra.. I'll find you.
[Darkness in the form of a baseball field? Whatever floats your boat, right?]
c: ventus,
!: aqua,
c: roxas,
c: vanitas,
c: tyki mikk,
c: terra,
c: master eraqus,
c: raven