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1st Match (er... Rematch!) - [Video]
Sep. 30th, 2010 12:32 am[Yaaaawn... and a grumble. A youthful, beanie-clad Seifer looks like he just woke from a nice nap!
...until a draft causes him to shiver, and he grumbles as he lifts his communicator to his face. He stares at it in surprise, and a bit of confusion, and grumbles.]
This thing mine? Yo! Patches, you pullin' pranks again? Did you switch my communicator out or something?
[Or at least he thinks so? The new communicator design throws him off. He sits up and soon it's at a lower angle as he moves it to his legs; he's sitting cross-legged on a park bench.]
Man, did a cold front move in or what? This is ridiculous for May weather... it was all hot earlier.
[And more fiddling! He frowns at the device.] Well... if the light's on, it's got to be on, or... what stupid toy is this?
...until a draft causes him to shiver, and he grumbles as he lifts his communicator to his face. He stares at it in surprise, and a bit of confusion, and grumbles.]
This thing mine? Yo! Patches, you pullin' pranks again? Did you switch my communicator out or something?
[Or at least he thinks so? The new communicator design throws him off. He sits up and soon it's at a lower angle as he moves it to his legs; he's sitting cross-legged on a park bench.]
Man, did a cold front move in or what? This is ridiculous for May weather... it was all hot earlier.
[And more fiddling! He frowns at the device.] Well... if the light's on, it's got to be on, or... what stupid toy is this?
7th Match [Voice]
May. 9th, 2010 04:43 pmTch. Where's that stupid zetta guy?
I got a score to settle.
[[ooc: For Namine's chip plot! Guess who remembers getting shanked, Sho!]]
I got a score to settle.
[[ooc: For Namine's chip plot! Guess who remembers getting shanked, Sho!]]
6th Match - [Voice]
Apr. 28th, 2010 10:13 amBZZZZT!
[And it's another day of Midget Fail Theatre! The shock comes when Seifer least expects it, and there's a sound of surprise, followed by a small commotion. Papers, pencils, person... chair.... All have just landed on something hard and rough (read: the floor).]
Ow... crap--wait--
[Table fell too. Seifer might need a minute.]
[And it's another day of Midget Fail Theatre! The shock comes when Seifer least expects it, and there's a sound of surprise, followed by a small commotion. Papers, pencils, person... chair.... All have just landed on something hard and rough (read: the floor).]
Ow... crap--wait--
[Table fell too. Seifer might need a minute.]
5th Match - [Video]
Mar. 30th, 2010 07:03 pm[Cuz HAR HAR, the stuff's off his face, freakin' brats HE WILL FIND YOU. He just kind of stares at the device, then clears his throat.]
Because we've got an... [Hmm, what's a good word for this.] ...overabundance of troublemakers...
I'm reinstating the Discedo Disciplinary Committee.
Pretty much, it's the small crew unaffiliated with the police to take care of the punks doing stupid things, or minor thefts. Also good for escort duties and... well, I'm guessing rescue missions too, from all the monsters.
If you're interested, give a yell.
Also, Chicken wuss. ...camo-pants chicken wuss, I should say. Got a question for you.
( [Locked to Jackie Dupré | 40% Hackable] )
Because we've got an... [Hmm, what's a good word for this.] ...overabundance of troublemakers...
I'm reinstating the Discedo Disciplinary Committee.
Pretty much, it's the small crew unaffiliated with the police to take care of the punks doing stupid things, or minor thefts. Also good for escort duties and... well, I'm guessing rescue missions too, from all the monsters.
If you're interested, give a yell.
Also, Chicken wuss. ...camo-pants chicken wuss, I should say. Got a question for you.
( [Locked to Jackie Dupré | 40% Hackable] )
4th Match [Voice]
Feb. 13th, 2010 02:23 am[There's a grumble. Crabby Seifer is not a happy camper. But his voice isn't very loud over the whispering wind and the patter of snow landing on his comm.]
Ugh... freakin' chose the best night to go walking in this crap.
How'd I end up at the hospital anyway?
[Trudge, trudge, trudge. He's gotta get through this stuff somehow...]
Yo, guys at Gohl... you all doing okay?
Ugh... freakin' chose the best night to go walking in this crap.
How'd I end up at the hospital anyway?
[Trudge, trudge, trudge. He's gotta get through this stuff somehow...]
Yo, guys at Gohl... you all doing okay?
3rd Match - [Buttdia--Accidental Voice]
Jan. 18th, 2010 04:57 am[The buttdial curse has finally struck this kid! (Because he bumped into the wall, lol.) There's a grunt, followed by a soft hiss. Seifer inhales sharply through his teeth, and there's silence.
If your ears are sharp enough, you can hear an odd, rhythmic sound of flesh smacking against flesh for a moment.]
Oh... God...
[Seifer exhales in a huff and inhales again, then grunts. And another grunt. He breathes a bit sharply, and the flesh-smacking sound continues for a few seconds.
After around a minute or so, Seifer exhales shakily, and his boots squeak as they slide on the ground. The communicator makes a scraping noise through the fabric as it brushes against the wall. Then there's just Seifer trying to even his breathing. He shifts against the ground, and the post turns off when he sits on the thing.]
[[ooc: Dez, you're never allowed to give me ideas anymore. Also, Seifer will deny everything. :|]]
If your ears are sharp enough, you can hear an odd, rhythmic sound of flesh smacking against flesh for a moment.]
Oh... God...
[Seifer exhales in a huff and inhales again, then grunts. And another grunt. He breathes a bit sharply, and the flesh-smacking sound continues for a few seconds.
After around a minute or so, Seifer exhales shakily, and his boots squeak as they slide on the ground. The communicator makes a scraping noise through the fabric as it brushes against the wall. Then there's just Seifer trying to even his breathing. He shifts against the ground, and the post turns off when he sits on the thing.]
[[ooc: Dez, you're never allowed to give me ideas anymore. Also, Seifer will deny everything. :|]]
2nd Match [text]
Jan. 6th, 2010 01:57 amjust how many people come back without memories & stuff?
I cant be the only one, right?
just wonderin.
I cant be the only one, right?
just wonderin.
1st Match [Voice]
Dec. 22nd, 2009 05:53 pmDid I get lost or something?
[There's scuffling for a moment, before Seifer just sighs.]
Yep... dang it. Not gonna find those lamers this way.
Uh... Says... 'use this'... so... HEY! Anyone out there?!
[[ooc: So Seifer's back, now from Twilight Town: Second Visit. And lost all his memories of Discedo. 8D Discedo Tested, Naru approved. Merry Christmas~]]
[There's scuffling for a moment, before Seifer just sighs.]
Yep... dang it. Not gonna find those lamers this way.
Uh... Says... 'use this'... so... HEY! Anyone out there?!
[[ooc: So Seifer's back, now from Twilight Town: Second Visit. And lost all his memories of Discedo. 8D Discedo Tested, Naru approved. Merry Christmas~]]
30th Match - [Voice]
Nov. 30th, 2009 05:06 amNgh... [Sniffle. Someone's a bit congested, but he's going to deny it.]
This crap again... never got this crap at home...
Uh... head's too freakin' cloudy to sleep... [Siiiigh.] Anyone know how to make weapons? I'm still looking for one.
This crap again... never got this crap at home...
Uh... head's too freakin' cloudy to sleep... [Siiiigh.] Anyone know how to make weapons? I'm still looking for one.
29th Match - [Video]
Nov. 14th, 2009 01:47 pm[And there's Seifer holding up his communicator. He doesn't look all that happy, but he's smiling. And there's Ealdy's rabbit on his shoulder, paws on the top of Seifer's head.]
...so Ealdy left this little thing here. Holla's kinda... fluffy. [That's the closest he'll get to calling it cute. It kind of squirms, and Seifer tries biting back a laugh, but it fails--
though it stops abruptly as the communicator goes flying out of Seifer's hand. As it falls, that sneaky little rabbit flies across the view, beanie in hand. Seifer stares in shock, then grumbles.]
Never had a rabbit before, but I'm pretty sure the ones at Twilight Town don't steal things!
GIVE ME BACK MY HAT, STUPID FURBALL!
[Aaaaaaand now he's got to get it. Joy.]
...so Ealdy left this little thing here. Holla's kinda... fluffy. [That's the closest he'll get to calling it cute. It kind of squirms, and Seifer tries biting back a laugh, but it fails--
though it stops abruptly as the communicator goes flying out of Seifer's hand. As it falls, that sneaky little rabbit flies across the view, beanie in hand. Seifer stares in shock, then grumbles.]
Never had a rabbit before, but I'm pretty sure the ones at Twilight Town don't steal things!
GIVE ME BACK MY HAT, STUPID FURBALL!
[Aaaaaaand now he's got to get it. Joy.]
28th Match - [Accidental Video]
Oct. 27th, 2009 07:26 pm[Like buttdialing, only Seifer's rolled onto his device! There's snoring, but the video's dark for a few seconds.
It clears when Seifer rolls over. The communicator's leaning on a pillow, and Seifer's sprawled on his bed, shirtless despite the fact that it's cold. His blanket's been discarded on the floor. The scars on his chest and upper abdomen, from stabs and blasts and fights and being attacked and junk--are visible, but he's not conscious enough to hide them.
He chokes out a snore and rolls over... and off the bed. With a thud, he sits up, rubbing his head... looking left and right--or moving his head, since his eyes are closed--he decides everything's fine and just goes back to sleep out of view. On his floor.]
It clears when Seifer rolls over. The communicator's leaning on a pillow, and Seifer's sprawled on his bed, shirtless despite the fact that it's cold. His blanket's been discarded on the floor. The scars on his chest and upper abdomen, from stabs and blasts and fights and being attacked and junk--are visible, but he's not conscious enough to hide them.
He chokes out a snore and rolls over... and off the bed. With a thud, he sits up, rubbing his head... looking left and right--or moving his head, since his eyes are closed--he decides everything's fine and just goes back to sleep out of view. On his floor.]
27th Match - [Voice]
Oct. 21st, 2009 01:44 pmA lot more frequencies gone this time. It's kind of strange how fast they're...
[Sigh.]
He's better off with his sister anyway.
[He's silent for a moment.]
Long list of people out of commission too... [To all his hurt/angsting buds out there...]
Hah, the punk left his skateboard... I got dibs! And, uh... a... free spot in my room if... anyone needs it.
[[ooc: I've been failing hardcore with him, and I am so sorry!]]
[Sigh.]
He's better off with his sister anyway.
[He's silent for a moment.]
Long list of people out of commission too... [To all his hurt/angsting buds out there...]
Hah, the punk left his skateboard... I got dibs! And, uh... a... free spot in my room if... anyone needs it.
[[ooc: I've been failing hardcore with him, and I am so sorry!]]
26th Match - [Accidental Video]
Oct. 4th, 2009 01:02 amBZZZZZT!
AAAGH!!!
Just when I'm freakin'--crap... I hate that place...
[And Seifer's ignoring the fact that his communicator's on, and on his bed, pointed at him, while he angrily shoves clothing into a backpack. After a moment, he picks it up, ready to turn it off.]
BZZZZZZZZZZT!
OW OW OW!
[His door creaks open, as Seifer spins around to see Hayner laughing at him.]
Serves you right for not talking, beanieface.
[Aaaand that temper has flared once again. The communicator's view goes flying, closer and closer--OH HELLO HAYNER'S FACE, Meet Seifer's communicator.]
AAAGH!!!
Just when I'm freakin'--crap... I hate that place...
[And Seifer's ignoring the fact that his communicator's on, and on his bed, pointed at him, while he angrily shoves clothing into a backpack. After a moment, he picks it up, ready to turn it off.]
BZZZZZZZZZZT!
OW OW OW!
[His door creaks open, as Seifer spins around to see Hayner laughing at him.]
Serves you right for not talking, beanieface.
[Aaaand that temper has flared once again. The communicator's view goes flying, closer and closer--OH HELLO HAYNER'S FACE, Meet Seifer's communicator.]
25th Match - [Voice]
Sep. 15th, 2009 11:08 am...well, is it done now?! The fog looks like it's clearing up.
[Sighs. He thinks it's done.]
Whoever knows the girl Jackie, I'm going to bring her back now. Man, I'm beat. Jackie, c'mon... let's head back while we can.
Oh yeah! Committee! Stat reports, now.
[Sighs. He thinks it's done.]
Whoever knows the girl Jackie, I'm going to bring her back now. Man, I'm beat. Jackie, c'mon... let's head back while we can.
Oh yeah! Committee! Stat reports, now.
24th Match - [Video]
Sep. 8th, 2009 09:52 pm[And it's Seifer, kind of... staring into the communicator. He doesn't look too happy, but eh, that's Discedo for ya.]
You guys, be careful out there. The fog's kinda... suspicious, if you catch my drift. If you can, stay outside. Chicken Wuss, Patches, committee, don't go getting in trouble, got it?
...you too, Prince. [At this, he shuts his eyes and mumbles. The communicator drops for a second.] Tch. Don't even know what I'm bothering tryin'. It's not like you're even talking to me. Girls.
[...yeah, Seifer lets the communicator fall and kind of... sighs loudly. Really, the kid looks depressed; as is seen from a view on the floor in between his boots. He holds onto his head and stares at the communicator.
It only takes a moment longer before he just falls back on his bed and only his legs are seen.]
I was so stupid, crap!
You guys, be careful out there. The fog's kinda... suspicious, if you catch my drift. If you can, stay outside. Chicken Wuss, Patches, committee, don't go getting in trouble, got it?
...you too, Prince. [At this, he shuts his eyes and mumbles. The communicator drops for a second.] Tch. Don't even know what I'm bothering tryin'. It's not like you're even talking to me. Girls.
[...yeah, Seifer lets the communicator fall and kind of... sighs loudly. Really, the kid looks depressed; as is seen from a view on the floor in between his boots. He holds onto his head and stares at the communicator.
It only takes a moment longer before he just falls back on his bed and only his legs are seen.]
I was so stupid, crap!
23rd Match - [Video]
Aug. 23rd, 2009 03:22 am[It starts off kind of shaky, since Seifer's trying to juggle that and the unconscious body known as ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
crystal_eyed across the snow. Neither of them look in good shape, but apparently the victor of a long, drawn-out fight has managed to bring his fallen opponent to the hospital.
Seifer sighs.]
YO, DOCS. Any of you awake? Got a kid here, he needs help... he started coughing up blood, and his powers are going nuts so uh... don't move the eyepatch. Glue it to his head if ya can.
[He coughs roughly, hissing slightly. He winced, but tries to move the communicator to show the eyepatch on Eald'narche's face.]
Stupid troublemakers...
[With a sigh, the video shakes again, and soon bounces as Seifer drags the boy further into the hospital.]
crystal_eyed across the snow. Neither of them look in good shape, but apparently the victor of a long, drawn-out fight has managed to bring his fallen opponent to the hospital.Seifer sighs.]
YO, DOCS. Any of you awake? Got a kid here, he needs help... he started coughing up blood, and his powers are going nuts so uh... don't move the eyepatch. Glue it to his head if ya can.
[He coughs roughly, hissing slightly. He winced, but tries to move the communicator to show the eyepatch on Eald'narche's face.]
Stupid troublemakers...
[With a sigh, the video shakes again, and soon bounces as Seifer drags the boy further into the hospital.]
22nd match - [Accidental-ish Video]
Aug. 3rd, 2009 03:15 am[Oh look, that's definitely a small pile of snow getting kicked. Was that somebody's snowman? Well, it ain't nothin' anymore. But there's Seifer, in his normal get-up of boots, pants, a long-sleeved shirt under his vest, and--
Oh?
NO BEANIE?
Again?!
He stomps into the pile, then realizes his communicator fell and picks it up.]
isaaaaaac miiirrriiiaaa ARE SO DEAD!!!!!
[And with that, he stomps off to find them.]
Oh?
NO BEANIE?
Again?!
He stomps into the pile, then realizes his communicator fell and picks it up.]
isaaaaaac miiirrriiiaaa ARE SO DEAD!!!!![And with that, he stomps off to find them.]
21st match - [Voice]
Jul. 21st, 2009 12:14 amBein' this lazy is boring. Last time I broke my arm, it was, what... fifth grade? Punched a brick wall by accident instead of some kid's face. My arm was in a cast for a solid two months... weirdly enough, it's my better punching hand, too.
[He scoffs lightly.]
Guess it was just fate to break the other one, huh. Hopefully it's not gonna take two months with this one. 'cuz... a lot of stuff happens in two months, and I'm not sitting out for another week.
Pry, I'll start my shifts up again tomorrow.
[He scoffs lightly.]
Guess it was just fate to break the other one, huh. Hopefully it's not gonna take two months with this one. 'cuz... a lot of stuff happens in two months, and I'm not sitting out for another week.
Pry, I'll start my shifts up again tomorrow.
20th Match - [Accidental Video]
Jul. 11th, 2009 01:45 am[Not like you can see anything. Actually, it's really just audio and a black screen. But there's footsteps crunching, and a hiss.]
Aw crap... man... I have the worst timing ever.
[Footstep... there's a grumble somewhere, and then two golden glowing orbs. Seifer accidentally turns the comm towards them, and two turns into four... he approaches slowly.]
...the heck? Huh, maybe I could use one like a flashlight--
[One leaps at him and the claws are caught in the glow of its eyes. Seifer stares in shock and falls back.]
OH FREAKSPAZM, THOSE ARE CLAWS!
Aw man, aw man aw man... I freakin' hate the dark...
[All goes dark again... then soon the glow appears, and Seifer's eyes open to stare it dead in the face.
...and he starts screaming and bolts.]
Aw crap... man... I have the worst timing ever.
[Footstep... there's a grumble somewhere, and then two golden glowing orbs. Seifer accidentally turns the comm towards them, and two turns into four... he approaches slowly.]
...the heck? Huh, maybe I could use one like a flashlight--
[One leaps at him and the claws are caught in the glow of its eyes. Seifer stares in shock and falls back.]
OH FREAKSPAZM, THOSE ARE CLAWS!
Aw man, aw man aw man... I freakin' hate the dark...
[All goes dark again... then soon the glow appears, and Seifer's eyes open to stare it dead in the face.
...and he starts screaming and bolts.]
