✜024 [accidental video | action | open]

[deadly_legacy]

[The video clicks on when the communicator hits the floor, displaying an odd angle of a room some may recognize as Euphie and Lelouch's apartment—the living room specifically. The screen goes dark for a moment as something passes over it. A split second later you see it was the fabric of a long dress. There is a flash of pink as she rushes forward.]

Flynn, don't hurt him!

[You can tell she is trying to grab someone and instantly she is flung aside with a single arm as if weightless.

Then it becomes clear Lelouch is being pinned to the ground with an armor-wearing Flynn above him. His sword is planted firmly beside the other man and he's gripping him menacingly. But the scene is all too brief as there is a crash against the wall from where Euphie smacks into it and then crumples down to the floor over the communicator, obscuring the video completely and muffling the sound to the point of being unintelligible.]

(OOC: Action started and will continue here with Yuri and Suzaku joining in as first responders. Others may arrive on this post for action, but it will be once Flynn has fled. Network responses will go unanswered initially and then you may get Lelouch or Euphie. Also slightly backdated.)

Comments

[wishsrequiem.livejournal.com]

[ yeah keep talking... ]

Really? I can't recall doing anything since arriving here that would require your services.

[embalmyweather.livejournal.com]

And before that, boy? You want help? You need help with your memory? You need time to be thinking? You got no time, boy, and now you's meddling.

[wishsrequiem.livejournal.com]

[ gotchya. ]

I'm afraid I haven't the faintest idea what you would be referring to. My apologies for taking up your time.

[embalmyweather.livejournal.com]

Don't be needing your fancy words, boy. I'll get me your eyes, some day, put'em in a jar.

[wishsrequiem.livejournal.com]

I doubt violet is your color. Though I will thank you for the compliment.

[embalmyweather.livejournal.com]

Takes no colour for feeding, boy, just salt.

[wishsrequiem.livejournal.com]

[ then why haven't you tried? ]

How terrifying.