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entranceway2016-10-17 08:01 pm
mviw) wrote in entranceway2016-10-17 08:01 pm
Entry tags:
- bob's burgers: bob belcher,
- dangan ronpa: mikan tsumiki,
- dragon age: anders,
- estancia: kay,
- gravity falls: dipper pines,
- gravity falls: fiddleford mcgucket,
- gravity falls: mabel pines,
- gravity falls: stanford pines,
- gravity falls: stanley pines,
- marvel: jane foster,
- newsflesh: georgia mason,
- off: zacharie,
- rick and morty: rick,
- steven universe: connie maheswaran,
- the amazing spider-man: peter parker,
- the picture of dorian gray: dorian gray,
- undertale: alphys,
- undertale: chara,
- undertale: frisk,
- undertale: mettaton,
- undertale: sans,
- undertale: toriel
e x p e r i m e n t #05 (accidental video)
[When the broadcast starts, it goes from silence to the immediate noise of two people screaming, punctuated by the sound of laser gunshots and mechanical whirring. It seems the device is on a side-table, giving a flat view of Ford and Alphys… perched on another table. Alphys is curled up, hands over her head, looking incredibly distressed, while Ford seems to be shooting at something off-camera.]
Oh m-my god, oh my god, we’re going to d-die here, I’m so s-sorry, I didn’t know they were all going to start...
Don’t worry! I happen to have excellent aim.
[All of a sudden, something takes a flying leap up onto the table, and Alphys yells as Ford shoots it down. The ensuing shot causes the device to fall over, revealing the floor is absolutely covered in knife wielding box tentacles, some with multiple arms, some with multiple knives, all running over each other and stabbing the floor, themselves, and the table. Alphys is still yelling. Ford is still shooting. It looks like an absolute catastrophe.]
Maybe we shouldn’t have prototyped them with the basic ability to learn--
Well it w-would have been fine if it was just, y-you know, one of them! They weren’t all supposed to turn on at the same time!
[Suddenly, Alphys turns her head and seems to notice the device, turning herself around and reaching out to grab it, bringing it in close to her and Ford.]
Uh, t-this is totally under control! No need to panic! I d-don’t, uhm, know how long this has been broadcasting, but, it’s f-fine! … And m-maybe don’t come to Ford’s room for, uhm, a little bit, for uh. Reasons.
Is that thing on? Uh, I mean-- Yes! Everything is absolutely, 100% under control. There is no need to worry about anythi-- [Ford cuts himself off and hisses.] Watch out, Alphys! I think it just tasted my blood!!
Oh g-god please don’t let that do anything new.
[And the device blinks off, cutting out the mechanical whirring sounds with it.]
Oh m-my god, oh my god, we’re going to d-die here, I’m so s-sorry, I didn’t know they were all going to start...
Don’t worry! I happen to have excellent aim.
[All of a sudden, something takes a flying leap up onto the table, and Alphys yells as Ford shoots it down. The ensuing shot causes the device to fall over, revealing the floor is absolutely covered in knife wielding box tentacles, some with multiple arms, some with multiple knives, all running over each other and stabbing the floor, themselves, and the table. Alphys is still yelling. Ford is still shooting. It looks like an absolute catastrophe.]
Maybe we shouldn’t have prototyped them with the basic ability to learn--
Well it w-would have been fine if it was just, y-you know, one of them! They weren’t all supposed to turn on at the same time!
[Suddenly, Alphys turns her head and seems to notice the device, turning herself around and reaching out to grab it, bringing it in close to her and Ford.]
Uh, t-this is totally under control! No need to panic! I d-don’t, uhm, know how long this has been broadcasting, but, it’s f-fine! … And m-maybe don’t come to Ford’s room for, uhm, a little bit, for uh. Reasons.
Is that thing on? Uh, I mean-- Yes! Everything is absolutely, 100% under control. There is no need to worry about anythi-- [Ford cuts himself off and hisses.] Watch out, Alphys! I think it just tasted my blood!!
Oh g-god please don’t let that do anything new.
[And the device blinks off, cutting out the mechanical whirring sounds with it.]
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EEEEEEK! A-A-Alphys! M-M-M-Mister Pines!
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-- O-oh!! Mikan! We're uh-- We're going to be just fine! I have a gun, see? [He twirls it for her, as if that should be reassuring. Well. Okay, it should be a little. It's a blaster and he likes shooting it.]
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[FORD, THAT IS NOT REASSURING AT ALL.]
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[yes that's... the important point here???]
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I promise, Mikan. When all this is over with and I'm back in my room, I'll clean the wound and put a fun-colored bandage on it. Mabel wouldn't settle for anything less!
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[To help her feel better, he adds:] I wouldn't want you to worry. [--with a smile.]
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[But she appreciates the words.]
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[Mikan's concern for his well being is a little overwhelming, sometimes a little frustrating, but mostly just heartwarming.]
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[To punctuate this, she yelps a little as the table shakes, and Mikan can watch her grab something offscreen and wing it at the floor before looking at the camera again sheepishly.]
So fine! Super f-fine.
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[She knows nothing about infections, but she feels like if she said that, Mikan would lose it.]
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[whoa, authoritative mikan! this is serious business!]
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[And there she goes. Mikan's not the only one who goes down under pressure.]