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[This kid is in Whitewood, setting his phone down for a moment as he starts itching the back of his neck feverishly. He itches his back against the tree while he sits there on the branch, wincing softly as he does so.]

Those damned fairies... If I find out they have anything to do with this.

[He sits there, looking up into the trees as fairies chitter away at him. He looks like he's going nuts, given that he's also naked aside from shorts, itching his back, scratching his shaggy messy hair. He looks like a regular wild child.

Of course it all sort of just makes sense when he starts sprouting black fur along his legs and arms, his feet shifting to digigrade and his hands turning to paws. In a few seconds he's itching himself with his hind-leg, scratching behind his ears.

Once he's momentarily satisfied, he glances at the phone and groans softly, a large paw coming down on the screen to turn it off.]


[OOC: Someone has got a case of the fleas. Help?]

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Mar. 18th, 2013 01:14 am
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To my fellow kidnapping victims,

I need a job done in Whitewood if anybody knows how to build things. The ladders to the treehouses are taxing to climb up so I'd appreciate an alternative. I also need use of someone with magic or a digging pokemon for something else I want.

Colress, if you don't mind telling me when you want to have your little battle.

[Private to Dr. Insano.]

Doctor, I have something I want you to make for me.

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Mar. 16th, 2013 11:37 am
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[Dr. Insano is reading a checklist aloud, seemingly to himself at first.]

So the anti-magic field generator should be easily completed once I have those supplies. I sent a message to the dimensional kidnappers. The communication disruptor will need... hmmmm... I may have to adjust that if I want to communicate through the systems.

Let's see. What else?

[Then he looks directly at the camera, as if only just noticing it's recording.]

Ah! Hello again, citizens of all the districts! I wonder if you can do me a little favor in my quest for world domination. Now I don't usually ask for these but perhaps I could do with some henchmen here - or henchladies, they can work just as well!

[A small, evil giggle.]

You see, I need someone to run errands and pick up supplies and deal with the more unfriendly types around this place while I work on my inventions! The running around is interrupting my science!

So! If you're interested, send me a message and I will get back to you as soon as I can.
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--ast it, what's the command to start? I said start already so--oh. Right.

*Why is this text to audio? Because he activated a extra accessory in his tech scroll? Because his device is smart enough to realize it's dealing with an idiot? Who can tell?*

Bet a lotta ya ain't up to hearing a sob story or a question about seein friends, huh? Gleamed a bit of this network stuff--pretty weird. Last I saw, computers couldn't do nothing but make flag waving images. Anyway, I think I got something most of you want:

A clue.

So none o'these native folks are especially talkative about this place, right? Well in my exploring, I ran across some weirdoes of varying sizes in some trees. Looked like fairies, so I guess they're fairies. That's not important.

The fact they're hostile? Totally important. Only people with somethin' to hide get that angry about an innocent guy mindin' their own business. But, see, there just so happens to be a lot of the big and lil buggers. So whaddaya say? Help a guy form an interrogation party to uncover what they know so we can blow this popsicle stand.

Stop. Tch, that'll learn those lousy brats--dousin a guy in honey and beez while he's sleepin--

*And the feed ends.*

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