Akira "chaotic extra" Kurusu [Jᴏᴋᴇʀ] (
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acatalepsy_rpg2018-07-22 05:40 pm
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[the video starts of as nothing but static and white noise, a few seconds of black and white chaos that seems like nothing. but then a voice, distant at first, cuts through]
-- ing on? Helloooooo. . .
[a few moments later an image flickers into view along with the audio, although it's grainy and of poor quality. but everyone can see Akira front and center! he seems to be somewhere dark, judging by the poor lighting, and he's seated on the ground with a metal wall (???) behind him]
Oh, perfect. Stay that way for about five minutes? Cool, thanks.
[is he talking to his watch? anyway]
Remember that underground Connor-san was talking about a few days ago? Fooooound it.
[he gives a two-fingered salute as to emphasize his point]
If anyone wants to come tunnel camping with me, I'd appreciate it. It'll be fun. Probably? Probably. Bring food and water though; I haven't eaten or drank anything all day. Maybe also bring tools and explosives and other things that can break through thick metal walls?
[he angles the camera to show the wall against which is sits. it looks pretty sturdy, and it's clear what he's asking in so many words: please break me out of here]
That'd be pretty cool, too.
[somehow, he manages to sound so extremely blase about, um. being trapped in underground tunnels?? he pauses for a moment, as though thinking, before he perks up to speak again]
Oh, right. This place is huge. Probably about as big as the city itself. I wasn't able to wander too far in, but once we manage to break down the entrance, I think we should gather up a bunch of teams to come explore it. If we dive far enough, maybe we'll find something interesting.
[there's a pause as the video feed glitches out for a second or two, Akira's face replaced by more static, more white noise. but eventually he returns, brows furrowed as he flicks at his watch like he's trying to make the damn thing work]
Let me know if you need directions. You'll know you've found the place if you see two people-- [Ryuji and Ann, probably] -- standing outside a giant metal wall yelling at me for getting stuck.
[and that's when the feed cuts out entirely]
((a network post for this here! I don't plan on posting a tunnel exploration log, BUT once Akira's free you can totally handwave and/or thread out your characters exploring the tunnels and finding what's inside that post c: have fun everyone!))
-- ing on? Helloooooo. . .
[a few moments later an image flickers into view along with the audio, although it's grainy and of poor quality. but everyone can see Akira front and center! he seems to be somewhere dark, judging by the poor lighting, and he's seated on the ground with a metal wall (???) behind him]
Oh, perfect. Stay that way for about five minutes? Cool, thanks.
[is he talking to his watch? anyway]
Remember that underground Connor-san was talking about a few days ago? Fooooound it.
[he gives a two-fingered salute as to emphasize his point]
If anyone wants to come tunnel camping with me, I'd appreciate it. It'll be fun. Probably? Probably. Bring food and water though; I haven't eaten or drank anything all day. Maybe also bring tools and explosives and other things that can break through thick metal walls?
[he angles the camera to show the wall against which is sits. it looks pretty sturdy, and it's clear what he's asking in so many words: please break me out of here]
That'd be pretty cool, too.
[somehow, he manages to sound so extremely blase about, um. being trapped in underground tunnels?? he pauses for a moment, as though thinking, before he perks up to speak again]
Oh, right. This place is huge. Probably about as big as the city itself. I wasn't able to wander too far in, but once we manage to break down the entrance, I think we should gather up a bunch of teams to come explore it. If we dive far enough, maybe we'll find something interesting.
[there's a pause as the video feed glitches out for a second or two, Akira's face replaced by more static, more white noise. but eventually he returns, brows furrowed as he flicks at his watch like he's trying to make the damn thing work]
Let me know if you need directions. You'll know you've found the place if you see two people-- [Ryuji and Ann, probably] -- standing outside a giant metal wall yelling at me for getting stuck.
[and that's when the feed cuts out entirely]
((a network post for this here! I don't plan on posting a tunnel exploration log, BUT once Akira's free you can totally handwave and/or thread out your characters exploring the tunnels and finding what's inside that post c: have fun everyone!))
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If I see a vehicle running entirely on skateboard wheels at the races, I'm making a bet that it'll win. By the way, that's me--
[and Akira knocks back in return]
[to the tune of that one song that always plays at the horse racing tracks. which is, apparently this song]
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I hear you. Might wanna stand back, though — demo's not really high up in my repertoire.
[yeah he has no idea how to handle explosives that didn't just sort of explode on their own volition, much less ones that he literally rapped up to be in the shape of coffee beans, because that wasn't just a joke he was making.]
[no, we're going for the full ironic combustible caboodle here. this is definitely a good idea!]
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Got it. I'll be hanging out on the other end of the tunnel, because I don't exactly have. . . shelter.
[or a barricade with which to protect himself from flying debris]
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Yell when you're ready, then. I'm deploying the, uh. Actually, I have no idea if these things are decaf or not. Didn't think to specify.
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-- did you actually conjure up exploding coffee beans?
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[... because whether they're fancy coffee beans or not is clearly the issue at hand here, Dave. also, congrats are in order, because Akira's taught him enough about fancy coffee beans to be able to differentiate between the two.]
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The house blend is the best brew in the entire cafe, don't waste it!
[he'd fight for Leblanc's house blend]
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Ready?
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[give him, like, another minute of silence, before he responds]
All right. All clear. Detonate the coffee bomb in T-minus three, two. . .
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[and that sure is a hell off a coffee bean explosion, loud enough to wake the dead, or at least, the rest of Struxta. and yes, it is a fucking delicious explosion, because for some reason it now smells like roasted coffee??]
[Dave's joke turned out a lot more literal than he was expecting, but he'll chalk it up as a win. once he's reasonably certain no more beans are going off, he takes a few steps closer to inspect the damage.]
[and unfortunately, even though it smells amazing in here now, the bombs weren't enough to tear down the door — they just tore a hole right at the ignition point, not quite big enough for anyone to crawl through. it's a start, but one of the other volunteer doorbusters is probably going to have to finish the job.]
[..... hm. Dave just ... crouches down next to the hole, and nudges the bigass bag of Doritos he brought with him through. there you go, Akira. it's like they're some weird sort of drive-thru now.]
I've got one more rhyme; you want me to try again, or you want actual coffee?
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[Akira can see the Doritos poking through the hole even down the hallway, and he totally darts back to the barrier to scoop them up in like, .5 seconds flat. SWEET FOOD THAT ISN'T THE GRAY STUFF. come to papa!1]
Actual coffee please.
[he is dying (metaphorically speaking) in here]
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[what am i saying we all knew that shit was grodie as fuck.]
All right, dude. I'd charge ya but the till at this drive-thru ain't operational yet. Also, I don't know how to work tills.
[maybe it's a good thing that this is Dave's last rhyme, because now Akira doesn't have to listen to him say dumb shit like what he just got done saying. in any case, after a minute or two of mumbling, he nudges a good ol' cup of joe through the hole in the door. it's probably the kind of coffee that was the first Akira ever ordered from him.]
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[also don't say that, Akira is going to miss being able to listen to Dave say dumb shit, it's one of his favorite pastimes. he does cradle the cup of coffee close, blowing on it so the first sip doesn't scald the top of his mouth. mmmm. it's delicious]
I now know what the nectar of the gods tastes like. [he says solemnly, knowing that Dave can't verbally respond] Thanks, Dave.