Feb 23, 2011 00:19
[The feed comes on with nothing but blackness on the screen, at first, with the sound of some fumbling very close to the speakers on the communicator. In a moment, however, it’s revealed that the reason why it was dark was because the new speaker’s hand was in the way. It’s a boy dressed in what appears to be a uniform of some sorts (Japanese-looking, to those who’d recognize such things in the first place), and is currently very frustrated and confused.]
I don’t really understand how this works just yet, but that isn’t important for the moment.
My name is Takasugi Shinsuke. I am the leader of the Kihetai, and a member of the Jooishishi Faction. I understand that I have been brought here to fight a war.
Before I decide on whether I will lend my help or not, however, I need an assessment of the situation and this place’s battle capabilities. I would also like anybody from the Kihetai or the Jooishishi to contact me immediately, if they are even here to begin with.
[That makes him pause. The calm facade cracks, just a little. Then, in a much softer voice:]
I hope someone's out there, other than me.
[You weren't supposed to hear that, but there you have it. His lips purse, and he reaches towards the screen. The feed cuts off soon after.]
c: okita souji,
c: katsura kotarou,
c: kurapika,
c: sakata gintoki,
c: kiku honda (japan),
takasugi shinsuke,
c: kamui (monou fuuma)