bestsweater: (I'm thinking so hard you don't even know)
Brock ([personal profile] bestsweater) wrote2011-03-09 06:39 pm

16 [ACTION/TEXT]

[As of Sunday, TD-34 is blown up. The front wall has been knocked in and what was once the living room is a pile of debris, papers and pieces of wood that used to be furniture. It appears that no effort has been made to clean it up, and the inhabitant is nowhere to be found.

Or is he.

Closer inspection of the ruined apartment reveals that the bedroom remains intact, though the door to said room is hanging off its hinges, and strange noises seem to be emanating from the wreckage in general.

Inside, the lone occupant is slowly

going

crazy.]
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Guys, this is a really funny joke and all but everyone can stop now.

Please?

Viridian City's not really...is it?

GIOVANNI YOU'RE NOT ALLOWED TO REPLY TO THIS JOURNAL ENTRY DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT IT.

[identity profile] robodeviljack.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
I thought they were aparoids.

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
What's an aparoid?

Seriously why are you a robot am I hallucinating again.

[identity profile] robodeviljack.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
[This guy... is seriously freaking out. Like, Raiden totally freaked out too but this is kind of embarrassing to watch.]

...

I'll leave you alone.

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
No! No, wait.

[He is coming out from behind the door.]

Are you really Raiden?

[identity profile] robodeviljack.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
[He stops and thinks very carefully about his answer.]

...yes.
Edited 2011-03-10 05:59 (UTC)

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
You're not supposed to be a robot.

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
You're not supposed to be a cyborg.

[identity profile] robodeviljack.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 07:43 am (UTC)(link)
I know.

...What did you know me as?

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
No. I mean. I know that's your name, but I call you Raiden.

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 08:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Raiden. Raiden we just had this conversation like a month ago when you came back from your trip and didn't remember anything.

[identity profile] robodeviljack.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[He takes a step forward.]

What trip? Where did I go?

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
I don't know. Back to New York. You said that some people almost blew up Manhattan but you stopped them and then someone else made you forget the school ever existed.

[identity profile] robodeviljack.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
[He grunts and turns away. SUPER CONVERSATIONALIST.]

[identity profile] bestsweater.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
FINE. WHATEVER, KEEP FORGETTING YOUR BEST BRO.

TURN INTO A ROBOT.

SEE IF I CARE.

[identity profile] robodeviljack.livejournal.com 2011-03-11 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[HE FEELS. SAD DEEP DOWN AND HE CAN'T EXPLAIN WHY. HE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW THIS GUY. So he leaves.

Like a sad robot.]