[ video ↳ english ] oo3 (backdated to the 27th-28th)

[angleterre]

[ Thursday. At the outskirts of Discedo. ]

[ The communicator isn't supposed to be on. At least not at first. There's breathy sigh and the viewscreen flicks on to show Arthur looking vaguely like a mummy, face bandaged, one eye swollen shut, the middle of his face wrapped with splints in place, limping through the forest and leaning against a stick while glancing down at his communicator. ]

[ Although he'd been told to sit tight by Rosemary, the second the woman decided to take a little excursion while Arthur was 'resting', he was out of the house and on the run. And by run, of course, it's implied he's limping along. He found a strong stick to lean against while exploring the forest, clumsily trying to utilise his communicator to follow the map programme. ]

[ It's only after fumbling with the device for about fifteen minutes does he notice the little thing is in fact recording, and he considers shutting it off, but some vindictive streak within him flares up and prevents him from terminating communications. ]

So you want a show? Fair enough. You'll have your bloody show.

[ Some more snuffling along. He's quiet for the next ten minutes, and by the sounds he's making, it seems like he's either making real progress in his great escape or the entire fiasco is so taxing on him he may collapse at any moment. ]

Monsters. Tch. Monsters! I told them they had nothing to worry about. America's clearly gone mad, France is a bastard, and the rest of you lot are a bunch of cowards. There's no monsters in this forest. Someone probably went out and found themselves startled by a sodding deer. Honestly, other planets, two moons, monsters, I'm tired of all this bollo-- [ And before he can finish, a ground-shaking roar rips from the throat of some gigantic thing, out of the communicator's line of sight, and though Arthur offers up no frightened glance, he does appear to be quite confused for a moment.Before that thought is completed, England is seen being lifted into the air by some giant, white furry thing, and the communicator drops to the ground with the sound of his screams echoing in the background, a healthy dose of red bathing the video feed before the communication cuts out. ]

~*~

[ Friday. At the Discedo hospital. ]

[ When he wakes, it feels vaguely like his head has been sucked through a black hole, made into a singularity and then exploded again in a big bang only to vaguely resemble the shape his head was in before. Sitting up feels somewhat akin to giving birth, and when he does manage to finally sit up, he finds his communicator is on on the beside table, (clean of blood too!), and a little figurine sitting next to it. ]

Nggg, fuckin' Hell... [ A hand to his head, and he reaches over for the communicator, but pauses, and picks up the doll, bringing it closer to him. When he speaks, it's almost as if he's speaking to the figurine. ] That wasn't my brightest idea. [ He tilts his head to the side. ] And just who put you here...

[ A full minute passes before he reaches over, blindly, and manages to shut off the communicator. ]





[ooc note: so this post is open to both video communicator and action on the 28th, though feel free to post reactions to Arthur's extremely climactic adventure on the 27th, he just won't respond to them seeing as he's being digested that day, and otherwise occupied. ]

Comments

[video; Friday]

[bauhinia]

This isn't going to be a regular thing, is it? [ He sounds calm, but he's not looking at the camera. ]

video;

[noblemen.livejournal.com]

[ SIGH. ]

Hopefully not. But if it takes me being killed a thousand times before I find an exit, so be it. [ trying to save face so much you don't even know Hong Kong... ]

video;

[bauhinia]

[ He just doesn't want to check his Disco Facebook page and find video of you dying again, pseudo-dad. It's kind of seriously upsetting. ]

But how's that gonna help? It's those scientists that bring us back here anyway.

ACTION!!!! cause you love me

[dongsaengoppai.livejournal.com]

_{[ This is all because you didn't distract it with kimchi, he is so certain of this.
So here, have a frustrated, typically dramatic Korean rushing through your doors how the hell did he know where you are this is creepy. ]}

Yeongugg!

You.

Are.

An.

Idiot!

_{[ B'awww, he's rushing over to your bedside, arms crossed, disapproving face. Disapproving face all over. ]}
And you ran off without me too! Aaah, if I were your mother, I would disown you for making me worry so much!

_{[ England doesn't have patience for your drama, Korea. why do you have this weird attachment to him. ]}

do I?

[noblemen.livejournal.com]

[ maybe Korea is secretly one of the scientists. . . ]

Fabulous. [ Dropping back down against the bed, he does not have the patience for this right now. ]

Yes I ran off without you; I didn't want to risk you getting hurt. [ HUFFHUFFHUFF look how chivalrous he is he totally planned it to be this way you see ]

It's a good thing you're not related to me, as I might have to disown myself if that was the case. [ Motioning to the doll in his hand. ] Do you know who left this here?

[crotchroses.livejournal.com]

[Yeah no France is busting into the hospital, storming down the halls in all his glamorous glittering glory, a flurry of perfect poise and French fury.

No really, he is so pissed.

The nation bursts into England's room by kicking the door open with his boot and then he points directly at Arthur.

His eyes are watering.]

You miserable shithead!

1/?

[noblemen.livejournal.com]

[ Nnnnnnnnno ugggguuuuuu so not what he wants to deal with. As the Frenchman bursts into his room, England considers his options silently, staring at him blankly for a few moments. ]

2/?

[noblemen.livejournal.com]

[ Wait. ]

3/?

[noblemen.livejournal.com]

[ Oh yes, this is a good idea. ]

4/5

[noblemen.livejournal.com]

[ For a moment, he gives France the most confused of all looks, blank, innocent, dere... ]

[noblemen.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry, can I help you with something sir?

[ And a little smile to boot. He is so fucking smooth and good at this shit he should have been cast as James Bond. ]

1/I don't know [video; 27th]

[starspangledhero]

[ AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ]

2/I don't know [video; 27th]

[starspangledhero]

[ AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ]

3/I don't know [video; 27th]

[starspangledhero]

[ Fuck. Okay, still not as bad as the one time he had to find the disemboweled corpses of England and Namine but still. ]

4/I don't know [video; 27th]

[starspangledhero]

[ Still.

...sniffle. ]

England you suck at death. And life. And staying in one spot so I can find you and make sure you don't get eaten by yetis.

[ BUT HE LOOKS A LITTLE DISTURBED. AND SAD. And really kinda annoyed because seriously he threatened France you have the nerve to get eaten by a polar bear or something. ]

5/6 [video; 28th]

[starspangledhero]

ENGLANNNNNDDDDDDDDD!

DONE [video; 28th]

[starspangledhero]

[ Okay now he looks back to normal. ]

Welcome back, jerk! Looks like you got a doll too. And you didn't bring me a T-shirt. What use are you?

Action--28th, if this is okay!

[u-n-asplode.livejournal.com]

[Someone's poking her head through the door of the room with the barest of knocks. She's rather pale and blonde and her eyes glow red all on their own.]

It sounds like you died. Did you die?

[Her voice is as childlike as her appearance.]

Totally fine!

[noblemen.livejournal.com]

[ A groan, though at least it's just a nice girl and not any of the arsehole countries he knows. He flits his eyes to the door. ]

I believe I did, though I can't be quite sure. Anyway, it seems as if death isn't quite as permanent as I thought it may be. Would you mind sharing with me the date?

Video; 28th

[hullonurse]

[What

What?

Oh god she is both terrified, sad and mad as hell.]You miserable pile of shit! You idiot! You bloody fool!

I should have tied you to the fucking bed when I had the chance!

video;

[noblemen.livejournal.com]

[ Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh. ]

Hullo, Rosemary.

[ Turning over in bed from the communicator, enjoy a view of his back. ] Well you can come over and tie me down now, though I'd much prefer you didn't.

[ action; friday ]

[madamefatale.livejournal.com]

[ There's a faint knock at the door, and Marianne enters the room, her little doll in tow, held mostly behind her back. She hasn't been able to get rid of it. ]

You are awake? [ She's...smiling. Rather deceptively. ]

[noblemen.livejournal.com]

That I am. [ A glance over at the door, and oh, it's the pretty Frenchwoman... he might be smiling. Just a little bit. Just a little itty bit. ]

I hope you weren't privy to that silly little broadcast I sent, love.

voice

[aladyknight.livejournal.com]

You look like hell, England.

[Prussia almost sounds worried. Almost.]

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[noblemen.livejournal.com]

Actually, I think I look quite fine. [ Despite it being a woman's voice, despite not being able to see her face, he knows who that is. ] It was earlier I think I looked a bit awful, really.