1st Flight | Audio --> Video

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[ The audio pops on with a rather jarring noise - almost like the device is being shaken. And an apprehensive girl's squeaky voice follows soon afterward. ]

Oh no--how do I get it to work right? Should I turn it the other way...? Or maybe press one of these buttons? I really should've asked someone!

[ More frantic sounds follow as the audio gives way to static and then, miraculously, the audio turns to video - and the confused and rather startled-looking face of a girl with bright red-orange hair and blue eyes comes into view, her room in the Casualty Communal visible behind her.

...But the camera is upside-down. The girl's eyes widen. ]

Oh! There's a little light on! Maybe it's working! ...H-Hello? I was told to um... ask if I wanted to know more? By using this... I'm not sure what it is.

[ She leans in close to the communicator, speaking far louder than necessary. ]

I--I'm really confused! There's a war? And this isn't Kinkan town? And... and people have to fight?

[ After a moment, a hand flies up to her face in embarrassment. ]

Ah! I'm sorry! My name is Ahiru! And I'd be really grateful if anyone can tell me anything more! Please!

[ She gives the camera a small, hopeful smile, even though the device is upside down, before the picture suddenly becomes a blur, a yelp of surprise recorded before there's a clattering noise and the screen blacks out. ]

[ ooc: afdlafdsksj Late intro. I meant to have this up earlier, but I had a busy week. ]

01 [Video]

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 [[The video feed turns on to show a palm pulling away from the screen, as though the one using the PDA had spent some time fiddling with it before having success in making it work. When the hand is out of sight, a glaring teenage boy comes into view, his green eyes narrowed in suspicion. Looking doubtfully down at the screen, he begins to speak coldly to it.]]

 

You can take this ridiculous device back, because I’m not going to stick around to do your bidding. I already have a duty, and it isn’t here. Whatever trouble you’ve gotten yourselves into isn’t my problem.

 

[[His brow furrows, and he scowls openly.]] 

 

Tell me how to get out of here.

 

[[With that, the hand comes up over the screen again, and those watching are treated to the sight of his fingertips fumbling over it for a moment. Then the feed cuts.]]