poly_chromatic | Seventy Ninth Clone

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[The video is a little shaky when it turns on, and there's the sound of scrambling. It is made evident why, when the feed shows Demyx standing on the edge of the fountain, having been cornered there by what appears to be . . . some sort of blue-headed bird and a yellow dog? Well, they do seem to be staring at him pretty intently.]

Oh man, oh man, not again! Come on, I haven't been on a mission in months! What do you guys want?

[Siiiiigh, mumble.] I know what you're thinking, but I'm not getting killed by you two again. [Then, at a much more normal tone.]

Hey, so, uh. I don't normally ask for help like this, but I'm kind of stuck? I don't wanna use my water or my sitar, because, well, it didn't really work out so well last time. S'how I got here. [The dog suddenly starts growling will ill intent, and barking.]

Aw, geez! Hey, Sora, take care of the bird and the dog! You get along with them right? [The blue head lowers, menacingly, and it snaps its beak at Demyx a few times.] Help!

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[OoC: Yeah. Demyx got killed by Sora, Goofy, and Donald, so, I figured this was appropriate. Or inappropriate. Either way, it amuses me! ~~The Dingo ate his baby.~~ Feel free to make fun of him, run into him, make it worse, etc etc. Also, the native Australian spiders.]

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[Volgin is happy to break this said birdception with...

... He isn't too keen on showing his anomaly, but he can at least cook the damn thing when it likely starts relenting on him with its feet. Under all those feathers was very likely good eatin'. Volgin wasn't terribly picky when it came to interesting edibles. Couldn't say no to that.

Insulation clad, the damn thing can keep pelting him with that nasty claw without consequence (and although he can take it, he was going to be out of a suit at this rate). Smacked enough and for once actually getting somewhat sore, Volgin grows irate and blasts an concentrated electrical stream at the bird.]

[Oh. Oh. That doesn't exactly shock him ,although it does do quite a number on the bird, and the dingo starts backing away. It does make him think immediately of Larxene, cancelling out the previous Xigbar idea, and any impression he'd gotten of Volgin is now superimposed with her. Great. Well, he supposed he could take being told he was weak or whatever. So long as he wasn't being told he was dead again.]

I think it worked.

[Volgin brushes himself off, satisfied, or as much he could be with dispatching an irritant. People were always more interesting to do away with, but this would do.

If the cassowary didn't survive and strode away, it would have been given a kick.

Hn.

He crackles a deadly arc of lightning in the dog's direction, just to make sure, before turning back to Demyx, a little worse for wear if by appearance alone but hardly bothered.]

You might want to look into arming yourself if this is going to be a frequent problem.

Seventy Ninth Clone

at least I got chicken (lol relevant)

wow tell me about it XD

i want a larxene like total whoa. :c