December 2nd // Third Misfortune [Video]

[u-mad-vendice.livejournal.com]

[Filtered away from Varia and Pineapple (HEY LOOK SEE HE CAN LEARN HOW TO FILTER)]

Since apparently, Christmas has possessed the mind of this place, what would you get three criminally insane men with a taste for murder, yelling, stabbing and throwing objects for Christmas and who will most like do all of those things to you if you refuse to get them anything?

Please understand that this is a rather urgent problem.

...

Don't say something like "more ammunition", please. My head hurts enough.

[Filtered to Tenten and Mukuro]

I'm a trident, if you must know. 

[A sigh.]

Ch. I wanted to become a cool weapon. Not a tool of yours, master. 

[Filtered to Squalo]

 

So far, the only opinion that I've gotten from the sane-looking people on the subject of death is that "It's sad because it is". I believe our testing pool is too stupid to get valid information. Can I stop?

 

[He almost asks about school, but he figures asking for one favor at a time will get better results.]

[Filtered to Xanxus]

If Commander and not you gave me an order here, am I obligated to follow it with the risk of getting shot or having alcohol thrown at me if I don't?
 

[Yep, running to the other parent superior to get want he wants.]

o5. ♌ december 2nd / text

[moirailcompass]

so
just to be sure
when a person's stuff disappears from their room
that means brew has sent them back
right?
if that's true then equius was
for those of you that know him

4th battle ✘ December 2nd ✘ video

[fuckpacifism.livejournal.com]

[Long time no see, Death City. Have one (1) horseperson of the Apocalypse, recently escaped from the clinic, wearing nothing but a dark red silk robe because like Hell she's going to show herself to the network wearing a hospital gown.

A silk robe may not be any more dignified, but at least it's sexier, and the damp hair from a previous shower also adds to that effect. War may be more serious today than how she usually is, but that certainly does not mean she'll stop using her womanly wiles to try to sway others her way.

Naturally, the only solution to the grumpiness (brought on by getting her ass kicked during the last mission) is to talk about something that will cheer her up and improve her mood. And what better subject than, well, war?]

Let's get to know each other better, Death City. Carmine Zuigiber, formerly the most successful war correspondent in the world at the service of National World Weekly. [A small smirk.] How many of you had first hand experience with war before being dragged to this place? Minor conflicts, civil wars, nuclear warfare... whatever. I'm not picky.

December 2 | 7 \\ [voice]

[want_the_world]

Really not much point to any of this, is there? If you've got nothing to go back to.

[Someone who knows what to look for might detect the slight British accent Mello usually tries his best to hide.

He's had far too much time alone with his thoughts, none of which are pleasant, lately. For once in his life (does this even count as life?), he doesn't know what to do. He can't get away and start over. There's no away. All the plans he's made here seem impossible now. Probably were impossible all along, and he just fooled himself into thinking he could make them happen.

It's not his world, not his problems. Power would be worthless to him here, with nowhere to go after the effort of gaining it, a ladder to nowhere, to use the metaphor he indulged in, talking to Travis. A means with no end, and in the nights he spent lying awake in the clinic, drugged into lethargy but not into sleep, the real question became inescapable: Is a life in which nothing he wants is attainable really better than no life at all?]