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Fourth Call [Video]
Jul. 12th, 2010 06:22 pm[The video clicks on, and at first, the only sight is Sunny's face, peering at the device curiously. She trills happily, then turns around, running over to a knelt figure, her feet splashing on the grass a bit. The knelt figure is Old Snake, who appears to be speaking to a Magnemite. It's floating in place, watching Snake, unblinking. His mumbling soon becomes coherent when he stretches out his hand to Sunny.]
Sunny. Did you turn on the PokeGear? .. [Looks at the Gear and then shrugs.] Hnnh... Not my problem... [Looks at the Magnemite.] Mk II.
Maaagneeeemiiiiite.
...
Do you seriously only say your name?
Miiiite?
... Hnn. [Places a hand near Mk II's eye, holding it out. The magnet's eyeball looks at the offered hand, then floats up, before sitting down on Snake's hand. Hmm.]
Good. Sunny, meet Mk II. ... You two get along or something... [Looks at Sunny.]
Brrr-brrriii! [Sunny waves her arms around gleefully, before dancing on the spot. Mk II floats off Snake's hand, before doing a 360 degree turn, its eyeball changing from stagnant to actually looking happy. Well, at least they weren't fighting...]
So, what do you think... Leave or stay? ... I really need a smoke... [Sighs, rubbing his face as he takes out a cigarette and places it in his mouth. He didn't have a light. 8T]
Sunny. Did you turn on the PokeGear? .. [Looks at the Gear and then shrugs.] Hnnh... Not my problem... [Looks at the Magnemite.] Mk II.
Maaagneeeemiiiiite.
...
Do you seriously only say your name?
Miiiite?
... Hnn. [Places a hand near Mk II's eye, holding it out. The magnet's eyeball looks at the offered hand, then floats up, before sitting down on Snake's hand. Hmm.]
Good. Sunny, meet Mk II. ... You two get along or something... [Looks at Sunny.]
Brrr-brrriii! [Sunny waves her arms around gleefully, before dancing on the spot. Mk II floats off Snake's hand, before doing a 360 degree turn, its eyeball changing from stagnant to actually looking happy. Well, at least they weren't fighting...]
So, what do you think... Leave or stay? ... I really need a smoke... [Sighs, rubbing his face as he takes out a cigarette and places it in his mouth. He didn't have a light. 8T]
