video || backdated before the v-day event

[morituramfides]

Alright, whoever's in charge, listen up.

I don't know who the hell you think you're are, but I'm not gonna sit quietly and be another test subject for a bunch of assholes who think they "saved" me. I don't need saving; and I sure as hell ain't gonna put up with your shit if you make me stick around.

[Jin reached for something behind the computer, obscuring the view, before returning to look at the computer. He pulled out a pack of matches, took one out, struck it and lit something behind the computer, putting it out when he returned to view again.]

I hope you all rot in hell.

[He got up, backed away from the computer, and there was the sound of an explosion for a split second before the video feed cut out.]

(ooc: feel free to respond in action or over the network; if you want over voice, text or video, he can just go to another computer.)

Comments

[duplicity]

Well, I don't see why we shouldn't, exactly...

[morituramfides]

[Wow. Jin definitely just facepalmed at that.]

You're some kid in a weird tower that claims they know me. For all I know, you could be working for the freaks that run this place. I don't want to be friends with you.

[duplicity]

[... siiiigh. resigned.]

Okay, I'll give you that. Though... I suppose if you have any questions about the tower, I can try to answer them?

[morituramfides]

[Hm. Now that was something that might be useful.]

Tell me what you know about this place then. All I've read are those dumb letters.

[duplicity]

... Okay.

First off, there's no way out. There are twenty-five floors in total, some which should probably be avoided if you can help it. The first floor is the cafeteria, where they serve food at regular intervals. And, um, the color of your collar denotes a certain checkup time, I believe?

Also, there are monsters...

[morituramfides]

Monsters? [Hm. Well that was nothing new.] Fine, whatever.

Dare I ask what happens with these collar check ups?

[duplicity]

They hook the collar up to a tube of sorts and filter liquid through it.

It's not so bad, really. Only if you resist.

[morituramfides]

....

[Nope he definitely did not look happy about that.]

Harmless or not, it's a bunch of crap! Why the hell are they keeping us here?!

[duplicity]

... If I knew, I'd tell you.

Either they really did save us, or we're test subjects of some sort?

[morituramfides]

[Now he was just getting frustrated.]

Saving us my ass; only an idiot would think they're actually trying to save anybody here. Rescuers don't put collars on people they rescue! Captors do. This is all just a big joke for them!!

[duplicity]

[...]

It could always be worse.

[morituramfides]

I know it can be worse. But just because it can be means I have to put up with it?

Bullshit.

[duplicity]

What are you going to do...?

[morituramfides]

[Aaaand here he stalled a bit.]

I don't know...! All I know is that they're just rounding us up in here like cattle. I don't know what I'm going to do but I'm sure as hell not taking it sitting down.

[duplicity]

[he'd have a similar mindset, if he hadn't accepted it a while back.]

I wish you luck, I guess. If you need any assistance with something you come up with, then...

[morituramfides]

[He scoffed.] I don't need help from someone that's given in. Maybe if you get your priorities straight.

[duplicity]

I'd a feeling you'd say that.

[thus why he didn't finish the sentence.]

The luck stands, though, however much you think you do or don't need it.

[morituramfides]

Would you be happy if I said "thank you"?

[Said in the most condescending voice possible!]

[duplicity]

I'd say "you're welcome"!

[morituramfides]

Good to know.

[ EYE ROLL.]