1st Reign - Video/Action in Goldenrod Hideout

[chaoswut]

The feed opens up on a slightly jaundiced eye, wild and a little bloodshot. It twitches unnaturally, then squints in glee as the hand holding the Pokègear pulls away, revealing a maturely handsome man in a newly acquired Rocket outfit, stroking his goatee thoughtfully. He poses for the camera, admiring his image in the eye's reflection.

"My, don't you look absolutely riveting, sir. Black suits you… Though that's more than I can say for this place..."

Discord glances around, eyes swiveling around appraisingly, as if selecting which things to keep and which to spruce up a bit. It’s clear that it’s largely disposed to the latter; the room behind him is a depressingly grey little hole, and it is clear that despite the man's seemingly constant gleeful grin that Discord is more than slightly perturbed by things. He glances below-camera, eyes scanning quickly.

"Pokègear...yadda yadda connections....something something make friends, oh please, why do something so positively droll...pah!" A small booklet goes flying past the camera, shedding pages like new snow, one of which lands on his nose. Raised eyebrow and licked lips; within seconds he is chewing thoughtfully.

"Hm. Even paper tastes differently here...How delightfully…tasteless. It's no cotton candy, but it will do. Oh fine, what do <i>you</i> want?”

“Sol.”

The camera spins on a quietly sitting Absol, wearing the closest ‘Orly’ expression that a Pokèmon is likely to achieve. It has a slim black bandanna around its head emblazoned with a violently red ‘R’. A scoff from off camera, followed by a flying paper ball (which the Absol naturally dodges).

“Oh like you haven’t.”

Comments

Re: Video/Action

[used-trick.livejournal.com]

[She laughs a little bit at the impromptu poem. This guy would fit right in at Arkham.]

I'm Harley Quinn! You a poet or something?

Video/Action

[chaoswut.livejournal.com]

An overly extravagant bow to the camera, complete with a flip of the hat and a prod from the Absol "Dissent" to get on with it. Ugh. To business then.

"Poet...now that -would- be an interesting way to put a spin on things...No no no, too much effort. And besides, it appears I'm now Shanghaied into a different service. Why write poetry with some much delicious chaos to enjoy?"

Re: Video/Action

[used-trick.livejournal.com]

[Oh hey, a Rocket hat. She didn't notice that at first. That actually explains a lot; seems like all the really fun people end up on the team.]

Y'could do poetry ABOUT chaos... stuff. Like the thing with a butterfly causin' tornadoes in Japan or whatever.

[That's still a thing, right?]

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[chaoswut.livejournal.com]

She seems rather taken with poetry....well, we can't all be agents of chaos, can we...

Blink. Blink.

...or can we?

He smirks, raising a quizzical eyebrow in her general direction.

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[chaoswut.livejournal.com]

"You accuse me of a fancy with poetry, my dear, yet you seem to entertain some rather delicious ideas about it yourself. [Hell, everything's better with a side of chaos, right?] I wonder, was Miss Quinn a darling little poet in a past world?"