Page Ten || Delirium! [Accidental Video]

[finalarbiter.livejournal.com]

[When the feed comes on, the viewer is treated to is a peaceful view of Light's ceiling. The accompanying audio is a horrible retching noise, followed by what sounds like metal being dragged against hardwood floor. It's the sound of Light reaching feebly for the trash can, as his stomach forcibly ejects its empty contents. It's followed by labored breathing, and after a brief moment, a barely audible hoarse whisper.]

...Mmnk...Damn... I- I didn't think... don't want.... to... haa... haa... not.. like this...  

[He coughs twice. As he pulls the blanket around him, the Blackberry falls off the bed, landing on its side with a clutter by Light's feet. Light's hair is slick from sweat, his face flushed from high fever... but despite all this, he's shivering violently. There are spots of blood on his chin that he has failed to wipe away. Staring at the blood on his hands, he mumbles incoherently, completely unaware that the video feed is on.] 

......so red... ...like apples... right? ....リ-.....リンゴ.....持って...いない (I don't have any apples.)....

[Suddenly, he begins to stand up, but can't quite make it. He trips over his own limbs and lands heavily on his hands and knees. Light doesn't make any attempt to pick himself up off the floor. He can barely hold himself in the crawling position. His arms shake from trying to support his weight, and eventually, they cave.]

 

..... lea...leave...alone...

 

[He drops flat onto the floor and he stays that way until the feed ends.]

6th World | Video [Backdated to Wednesday]

[blondmage.livejournal.com]

[Underneath the mass of long blonde hair, Fai was trying to recover from a illness that everyone seemed to be getting, except in his case it ended up with bouts of coughing with the occasional blood appearing as he did. He felt weak for once and helpless as he laid in bed, but no matter how much he wanted to try and get up, his body just wouldn't move.

Coughing slightly, he reached over to grab what he hoped was the medicine he had gotten yesterday, but instead managed to grab the blackberry and turn the video feed on. The blackberry showed the mat of hair and Fai poking his head out at it slightly as he just stared at it for a moment.]

Oh... I picked up the wrong thing.

[He starts to cough again, this time using his free hand to cover his mouth for a moment, just in case anything else needed to come out of there. Once it had passed he wiped his hand free of anything and laughed slightly.]

 

I have never felt this bad before. I wonder how long this will last? Do any of you know?

︸11th Flight︸ Dragon no feel good....[In Person]

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[In the barn, nestled in the corner, Toothless hasn't left her nest since the beginning of the week. She gives a heavy sneeze and lowers her head after expelling a large green ball of snot that splattered against the wall. She couldn't exactly wipe her nose or blow it properly. Weather changes were chaotic to this young dragon's immunity.

She lets out a groan and covers her face with her tail to block out the light.]

5th Interview || [Video]

[didlookback.livejournal.com]

[The camera shows Roxanne sitting in bed. A very sick Roxanne. Both her eyes and nose are red and her hair is, quite frankly, a mess. There are a lot of toilet paper rolls around her. She coughs before she starts speaking in a voice raw from coughing.]

I've checked Megamind's blackberry the other day, [cough], and it turns out it recorded something that could be construed as something else. [Sneeze]

So if anybody caught that, I'll just make one thing clear: [cough] nothing happened. I just fell from a ladder and we both got tangled in the yarn than fell on us as a result of my falling.

[Sneeze]

Anyway, there seems to be an outbreak of a mass cold. And we all know who's to blame. [cough] Seriously, what could she possibly gain from having all of us sick?

By the way. Megamind [cough] How are you feeling?

⚔16th Plunder⚔ Back to work [Accidental Video]

[9th-pirate-lord.livejournal.com]

[Jack has spent the last few days outdoors and away from the Manor, camping out at his ship building site for the one purpose to build his ship. There were odd assortments of wood parts from one tree trunk and some strange glowing cubes in a bowl with a note attached to it, suspended by a single piece of Scotch tape.

Next to the bowl is a squirt gun that had a sticky note attached to it. "Use Sparingly!" Several tools were laid on a single layer of canvas tarp. The beginnings of a sail, as it were. Jack as his shirt off and is hacking away at a log with an ax, shaping the wood into rough form before using the plane to smooth it out.

Being that he's not much of an indoor person, he certainly was at home in the outdoors and on a body of water. The lake provided the perfect setting. He knew that he couldn't sail on the lake but at least he would have his ship and be at home on the water. It was a driving need.

After working for a few minutes, he stops and takes a swig of rum, spotting the device and gives a single hiccup of a laugh.]

Oh...