☇ NINTH ROAR || 25TH SEPTEMBER 2009 || ACCIDENTAL VOICE + VIDEO
[One second into the feed, its easy enough to guess just how exactly the communicator was turned on - immediately after it opens all one will hear is the constant clanking sound of what seems to be be metal against wood. It continues in a rhythmic pattern for a few more moments before it speeds up for a bit and after another few more bangs there's Date swearing audibly in Engrish.]
Shit, its stuck everywhere... [Mutters and trails off, and then there's the banging and clanging again. This goes on for about another half a minute, and Date speaks up again, clearly annoyed as each word is punctuated with a clang.] Can't... this... thing... just... unstick-- [Suddenly there's a loud clatter as at last few bangs cause enough force to send the communicator tumbling onto ground, the force strong enough to change the feed to VIDEO--]
[So now one will see a rather lopsided image of Date holding his helmet up before him with both of his hands, looking none too pleased as he glare at it for a few moments before he brings it down to (presumably) knock it against the table - the source of all those banging sounds from earlier. It goes on for a little while longer, but eventually the samurai seems to give up and growls as he stops his banging and simply ends up glaring at the helmet.]
Can't even shake off all that goddamned sand... [More to himself than anyone else, though its loud enough for the communicator to pick up. And speaking of the communicator, here's Date finally noticing that its on the ground, and then him picking it up only to blink at it when he realizes that its on and running.]
[...cue confused blinking.]
Shit, its stuck everywhere... [Mutters and trails off, and then there's the banging and clanging again. This goes on for about another half a minute, and Date speaks up again, clearly annoyed as each word is punctuated with a clang.] Can't... this... thing... just... unstick-- [Suddenly there's a loud clatter as at last few bangs cause enough force to send the communicator tumbling onto ground, the force strong enough to change the feed to VIDEO--]
[So now one will see a rather lopsided image of Date holding his helmet up before him with both of his hands, looking none too pleased as he glare at it for a few moments before he brings it down to (presumably) knock it against the table - the source of all those banging sounds from earlier. It goes on for a little while longer, but eventually the samurai seems to give up and growls as he stops his banging and simply ends up glaring at the helmet.]
Can't even shake off all that goddamned sand... [More to himself than anyone else, though its loud enough for the communicator to pick up. And speaking of the communicator, here's Date finally noticing that its on the ground, and then him picking it up only to blink at it when he realizes that its on and running.]
[...cue confused blinking.]