kawaii banana-chan (Genda Koujirou) (
whatpenguin) wrote in
animus_network2012-05-21 09:46 am
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[Even though the feed's started, Genda's quiet for a moment or so - it's unclear if he doesn't know the video's running, or if he's just nervous. But he does speak after a bit of silence, his face serious.]
Hello. I am... Er.
My name is Genda Koujirou - I am the goalkeeper of Neo Japan, if anyone is familiar with my team. I have a few questions, for those willing to listen and answer them. Please be respectful - I am new to all of this, so...
[How did Coach Hitomiko put it?]
... So backtalk won't be tolerated, alright?
[... Augh - he shakes his head at that, steeling himself again. Talking to presumably a lot of people - it's got him nervous. But his Coach wouldn't be nervous like this, and neither would the rest of his team!]
I want to know just a few things.
Was our world really "destroyed"? Is there real, tangible proof?
And where are we? Looking out the windows, there was only fog as far as I could see... it's odd.
Is there a way out of here?
[He pauses then, looking to the side, before looking back; he doesn't really want to believe there isn't, but...]
... If there is no way out, I have just a couple questions.
Is there a way to stay preoccupied? And what kind of animals live here?
Also, is there a soccer field? Or, at the very least, a field large enough for one?
Hello. I am... Er.
My name is Genda Koujirou - I am the goalkeeper of Neo Japan, if anyone is familiar with my team. I have a few questions, for those willing to listen and answer them. Please be respectful - I am new to all of this, so...
[How did Coach Hitomiko put it?]
... So backtalk won't be tolerated, alright?
[... Augh - he shakes his head at that, steeling himself again. Talking to presumably a lot of people - it's got him nervous. But his Coach wouldn't be nervous like this, and neither would the rest of his team!]
I want to know just a few things.
Was our world really "destroyed"? Is there real, tangible proof?
And where are we? Looking out the windows, there was only fog as far as I could see... it's odd.
Is there a way out of here?
[He pauses then, looking to the side, before looking back; he doesn't really want to believe there isn't, but...]
... If there is no way out, I have just a couple questions.
Is there a way to stay preoccupied? And what kind of animals live here?
Also, is there a soccer field? Or, at the very least, a field large enough for one?

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But I'm glad. It's nice to see you in top form.
[... That might have been a bit of a bitter glint behind his eyes, but he doesn't let it surface.
Though, it's easily interpreted as "It's nice to see you in top form, especially as one of our representatives."]
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You're right, we shouldn't slack off. There's nothing wrong with being prepared after all. Which reminds me-- using hissatsu techniques. Normally they're for on the soccer field.
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[Except maybe Drill Smasher.]
Kidou agreed with me when I had brought it up with him.
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That way you're not harming anyone, and you may use them on your own.
[Yeah, he doesn't want to hear it, so everyone's good.]
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I guess it can't hurt to have those as backups.
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[That's said a bit teasingly - it's the only hissatsu that Genda could use offensively, though...]
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[It's okay, the three of them can probably come up with some more offensive ones.]
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It would probably cause some grisly damage, as well.
[Probably! Hopefully, anyway.]
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I think I can handle it. Besides, if there's something threatening our lives don't you think you should be able to deal damage?
[Running away all the time doesn't sound like much of a plan.]
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It's settled then - I will teach you all of my useful hissatsu techniques.
[A pause.]
I have just one condition, though.
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Which is...?
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[A pause.]
Think of it as a "get out of jail free" card.
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You're planning on doing something stupid, aren't you. What are you going to do.
[Those aren't questions, Genda. They're demands.]
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[He looks away then, one of his hands going up to rub the back of his head.]
I'm sorry, Sakuma. I can't tell you.
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[Good going. Way to make him suspicious.]
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NOPE NOPE.
Genda's face is a little red now, and he's just... looking at everything but Sakuma.]
Please, just trust me on this..!
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Avoiding him? Well, Sakuma's just going to step closer and force Genda to look at him.]
Tell. Me.
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[Oh. Being... forced to look at him, okay. That just makes Genda more nervous, so his eyes are kind of. Darting a bit, trying so hard not to look him in the. ... Eye.]
I can't - I really, really can't!
[Stop it, Sakuma; this is embarrassing him...;]
Sakuma, I'm sorry, but I swear I can't. Not yet, I mean - I'll tell you soon, but not now!
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Fine, forget it then. I'll pass on learning your hissatsu techniques.
[Because if it's stupid enough for Genda to act this way? Even if he promises not to, Sakuma's sure he'll get mad anyway.]
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[He can't help looking down at his feet then, and shakes his head.]
... I'll teach you them anyway, whatever.
You would probably get mad at me anyway, and I'm used to your anger by now.
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[Since he didn't agree to Genda's condition... because apparently that's an important issue right now or something.]
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You may be able to throw a punch better than Kidou, but you have to admit - you're not a fighter, Sakuma.
[... Or maybe he is? Genda wouldn't know - he's never had to fight with him before.]
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Ah, actually. I think it would be more fair to teach you my techniques anyway, Sakuma.
[All things considered.........]
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