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.)

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[restitchtime]

Who said I thought you'd care? It's obviously you don't have enough brain cells to rub together to do anything productive with the information. I'm just covering my bases so that when you get your head sawed off or whatever you can't bitch that nobody warned you.

Good. You can go bug one of the space kids about that shit, it's not my department.