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redacted_error) wrote2011-05-04 11:46 pm
redacted_error) wrote2011-05-04 11:46 pm
[0001]: Still Alive [Video]
[There is a series of pops and crackles from the feed, only temporary as the video flickers online. At first, there is a bright orange glow and the soft hum of some other device, however, the communicator device is jostled about a moment before resting on the face of a rather battered looking young woman. You would be too if you didn't realize a certain AI had booby-trapped a certain Stalemate Resolution Button. Her lips are pursed in a straight line as she turns the device about in her hand, her brows slightly knit in confusion.
This device is archaic in her standards--old Aperture archaic.
She looks up from the camera to examine her surroundings before speaking, hesitant, her voice not more than a hoarse whisper.]
H-hello?
[A pause as she looks up again. Maybe a noise caught her attention. She waits before looking into the camera again.]
Where this place?
[Red suddenly blots the video, followed by a somewhat annoyed grunt. Blood from a head injury, apparently. Both audio and video are cut off.]
This device is archaic in her standards--old Aperture archaic.
She looks up from the camera to examine her surroundings before speaking, hesitant, her voice not more than a hoarse whisper.]
H-hello?
[A pause as she looks up again. Maybe a noise caught her attention. She waits before looking into the camera again.]
Where this place?
[Red suddenly blots the video, followed by a somewhat annoyed grunt. Blood from a head injury, apparently. Both audio and video are cut off.]
[Action]
At the mention of a crown, Chell blinks.] I..am not sure. I had this nearby. [She holds up the communicator device.]