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Death ([personal profile] oldestfriend) wrote2010-11-02 09:52 am

[002] Video - Backdated to yesterday

((OOC: Picked up from here. Conflicting timezones, whooo. Action for Greed.))

[The sound catches up first, right in the middle of something being said.]

-lda been unfair if they popped up for everyone else and not us.

[Then the screen catches up, showing Dee and Greed. She grins down, shrugging off her backpack and setting it- along with the Pokegear- down on the ground. With her coat and her scarf off too, she beams and gives a double set of peace signs. In the backdrop, there's a Missingno.]



[Dee doesn't seem quite bothered.]

Dee and Greed here! We've run into one of those things you all have been buzzing about. We're going to catch one. [She grins. More.] Or one of its arms will break up in the process. Whoops. I've seen it done before, so...

[She turns away, humming.]

Well, no point in waiting! 

[And then she's running towards it, totally intent on jumping the thing.]
foolishwren: as i was, you shall be (omgwtf)

[personal profile] foolishwren 2010-11-01 02:36 pm (UTC)(link)
.... Uhhhh.

Hope you have better luck than I did!

[Aka try fighting it with something OTHER than a rusty pixelated pipe because that sure didn't go well.]

[identity profile] oldestfriend.livejournal.com 2010-11-01 02:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Two on one'll be fun!

[A plank with a nail in the end, then?]
foolishwren: what doesn't kill you gives you a lot of unhealthy coping mechanisms and a really dark sense of humor (well you know what they say...)

[personal profile] foolishwren 2010-11-01 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Those are better odds-- go for it!

[Well, sure, if you wanna go for the James route. Personally, Heather would recommend a shotgun.]

[identity profile] oldestfriend.livejournal.com 2010-11-01 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Currently on the Missingno's back and having a grand ol' time not getting her head swiped off.]

On it!

[Chainsaws are always classy if you can find 'em!]
foolishwren: are waiting to GOOF OFF with you (SILLY GIRLS in YOUR AREA)

[personal profile] foolishwren 2010-11-01 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Okay, you know what? Weird deja vu or not, Heather decided she liked this Dee person. You're all right, Dee. You are definitely all right.]

[Grinning, Heather paused where she was-- which was doing a whole hell of a lot of running around, herself-- to watch the spectacle unfolding on the screen of her 'Gear. It was a much-needed bit of comic relief. And at Dee's comment, she can't help but add--]



Literally!

[Heather approves of chainsaws even if she's never wielded one herself!]

[identity profile] oldestfriend.livejournal.com 2010-11-01 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Oooh, the power of the pun! It's- WHOA!

[Too busy clingin' and trying to steal a rib bone, bee are bee. When she's finally bucked off, she holds it up triumphantly from her place flat on the ground a few yards away.]

Score.

[Every right minded girl approves of chainsaws.]
foolishwren: TWERKS like Gaston makes it werk like Gaston no one drops down that booty and JERKS like Gaston (nooooo.... OOOOOOONE....)

[personal profile] foolishwren 2010-11-01 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Terrible puns made EVERYTHING better, yo. Heather looked worried briefly as Dee went flying, but grinned in relief at the sight of the victory prize.]

You've officially done better against those things than I have! Consider that your trophy.

[But of course!]

[identity profile] oldestfriend.livejournal.com 2010-11-01 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[She grins.]

Well, I had help too.

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[identity profile] greedismyname.livejournal.com 2010-11-01 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[Greed looks delighted in a vicious sort of way. He thinks he might want the head if he can only get a piece of it. He runs at the thing alongside Dee and grabs for it, intent on pulling it down, grunting a bit from effort]

's a bit harder when yer only as strong as a human, heh.

[He does manage to pull it down, though, low enough that it'd be easy for anyone to vault onto its back. It screeches in that weird tinny way again and a little a struggles in Greed's hold, but he digs his heels in.] Oh no y'don't ya little bastard! No way in hell 'm I letting go.

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[identity profile] oldestfriend.livejournal.com 2010-11-01 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[It'd be ridiculous not to take advantage of the moment, and Dee is more than happy to leap onto the Missingno's back, wrapping her fingers around the bone tight. She ducks her head to avoid its tail, which is whipping about violently.]

I don't think it likes us ♪ !

[She ducks again, boots kicking at the bones as the Missingno continues to thrash about.]

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[identity profile] greedismyname.livejournal.com 2010-11-01 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[Greed smirks and yanks on the head again to keep it from struggling so much. One of the bony wings comes down a bit and its talon slashes at him, cutting him just barely and leaving a thin ribbon of blood trailing down his forearm. Greed hisses and curses.]

Shit, watch out for those claws!

[It's a little strange for him not to be healing instantly, but he doesn't let it bother him too much. Something seemed to give way, and with a crack and a pop, off comes the Missingno's head, and Greed tumbles to the ground, laughing with exhilaration from the fight.] I fuckin' got you!

((ooc: do you think it should disappear/flee shortly after this?))

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[identity profile] oldestfriend.livejournal.com 2010-11-01 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Got iAH!

[It bucks, flipping her off. She lands hard, dazed as she scrambles onto her feet. There's a grimace as something makes her ankle pulse- Oh! I remember pain, that's never fun.]

Ha ha, its head? Awesome!

[She's holding a rib bone herself, hopping back away from the Missingno as it twists around in confusion. She gives one last giggle before blinking as more pixels appear and it grows back.]

...Huh. So they really can heal like that.

((ooc: Yep. C8 ))

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[identity profile] greedismyname.livejournal.com 2010-11-01 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Greed frowns, since it doesn't seem fair that these things get to heal instantaneously when he's falling prey to human weaknesses. The Missingno gives one last cry before disappearing. He looks bemused for a moment before grinning.]

I remember when I could heal like that. You alright there, Dee?

[He approaches her, setting down the skull. He wonders briefly if it'll be disappearing later, but he doesn't really mind. The whole world saw him lay an epic beatdown on the thing's ass, so it's not like he wouldn't have a way of remembering it.]

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[identity profile] oldestfriend.livejournal.com 2010-11-01 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, pretty good. I mean, we totally just chased off one of those things!

[She laughs, then give a wince.]

The adrenaline seems to be working, too, so at least this body is alright. Tough guy, wasn't he?

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[identity profile] greedismyname.livejournal.com 2010-11-01 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[Greed chuckles and throws a cocksure smile over in the direction of the camera, preening just a little.] Damn right we did. [He wipes the blood off of his arm on his shirt. The little cut doesn't seem to be bleeding much at all. Then he smirks over at her, looking just a bit rakish] You've got a very fine body, Dee. [he laughs a little] I guess this means we're tougher, huh?

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[identity profile] disdainfortrash.livejournal.com 2010-11-02 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Ulquiorra has been standing back and observing the fight until its conclusion. It's not that he was afraid of participating, so much as it seemed like overkill to have a three on one battle. Besides that, it gives him a chance to observe his travel companions in action. It's somewhat reassuring to know that he's travelling with people who are competent]