Dirk Strider (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
renaissance_ninja) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
sirenspull2012-12-07 09:39 pm
renaissance_ninja) wrote in sirenspull2012-12-07 09:39 pm
Entry tags:
003✌[Accidental Video]
[Its only 19:10 two hours after evening sirens, but already Dirk was needing to take a rest and find shelter to catch his breath and take stock of his actions.
His NV showed him for a brief moment as he cleaned the gore from the shades, before panning around the street, left then right. The sound of beasts and other horrific monsters could be heard in the near distance and the mutilated bodies (or what was left of them) were scattered at Dirk's feet.]
Like looking for a needle in a hay stack my ass...
[Spitting onto the red tainted blade of his Katana before cleaning it off on a rag he pulled from his pocket.]
I'm looking for one needle, not a fucking crack house full of them.
[Dirk sighed and slipped his NV-shades back over his eyes once both it and his sword were clean. He'd been looking for a certain kind of monster, but managed to stumble onto every other kind and its mother.]
Has to be out here somewhere. Lets try this again.
[This was where the feed cut off.]
His NV showed him for a brief moment as he cleaned the gore from the shades, before panning around the street, left then right. The sound of beasts and other horrific monsters could be heard in the near distance and the mutilated bodies (or what was left of them) were scattered at Dirk's feet.]
Like looking for a needle in a hay stack my ass...
[Spitting onto the red tainted blade of his Katana before cleaning it off on a rag he pulled from his pocket.]
I'm looking for one needle, not a fucking crack house full of them.
[Dirk sighed and slipped his NV-shades back over his eyes once both it and his sword were clean. He'd been looking for a certain kind of monster, but managed to stumble onto every other kind and its mother.]
Has to be out here somewhere. Lets try this again.
[This was where the feed cut off.]
no subject
Like, ith it thome thort of genetic thing? One of you doeth it tho the retht follow like a group of thothe retarded cliff beatht.
[Lemmings.]
no subject
Not exactly. More like, I'm out here trying to clean up a big fucking mess.
no subject
no subject
[Someone was getting snarky, maybe it was about time Dirk called it a night, came back and got some rest?]
no subject