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redjacketthief) wrote2012-01-17 01:06 pm
redjacketthief) wrote2012-01-17 01:06 pm
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4th Turn [Action/Voice]
[Residents of Community House 5 may have noticed a flurry of activity from a furtive man in red recently, predominantly in the wee hours of the morning or in the dead of night. The sounds of haphazard bumps and thwacks may have woken them up on ocassion, and the lingering scent of gunpowder may have made them wonder what the hell was going on in that room on the sixth level of the building.
Don't worry. It's just the resident master thief, Arsene Lupin III, finally moving out of Inspector Zenigata's apartment and into his own, conducting a little mad science while in the process.
...and not everything is going as planned for him. A loud explosion bursts from room #30, breaking the peace of the wintery way. Smoke follows, billowing forth from the windows.
There's a lot of swearing in French.
More, smaller booms follow. The sound of doors slamming, bodies falling, and feet running through the corridors can be heard.
...
Sorry, Luceti. Lupin will stop trying to make smoke bombs for a while.]
Voice:
Yeah. Sorry about that. I'm just doing science here...
[A thud--something big has fallen.]
Don't worry--I have it under control. I'm a professional, you know!
...shimatta...
[The feed cuts out with more gratuitous swearing as another large something or other falls over.]
Don't worry. It's just the resident master thief, Arsene Lupin III, finally moving out of Inspector Zenigata's apartment and into his own, conducting a little mad science while in the process.
...and not everything is going as planned for him. A loud explosion bursts from room #30, breaking the peace of the wintery way. Smoke follows, billowing forth from the windows.
There's a lot of swearing in French.
More, smaller booms follow. The sound of doors slamming, bodies falling, and feet running through the corridors can be heard.
...
Sorry, Luceti. Lupin will stop trying to make smoke bombs for a while.]
Voice:
Yeah. Sorry about that. I'm just doing science here...
[A thud--something big has fallen.]
Don't worry--I have it under control. I'm a professional, you know!
...shimatta...
[The feed cuts out with more gratuitous swearing as another large something or other falls over.]
[Action]
"If you need help repairing it, my schedule is fairly empty."
[Action]
[Action]
[His grin quickly vanishes when a bit of smolder suddenly flares back into fiery life, and dashes off for more water again.]