badfic_manor | Intro- Light Yagami [Accidental Audio]

...Ow.

[The first thing Light realizes when he wakes up is that he spent the night on the floor. His back muscles feel tortured, which he grudgingly had to admit was funny because...well he was L now. Ordinarily, he would have been irritated, but God is feeling exceptionally gracious today. Victory has put Light in a spectacular mood. This mood quickly evaporates however as he moves his hands by his sides.]

What. the. hell.

[Instead of the hardwood floor of his bedroom, his fingers contact slippery polystyrene. He bolts upright, hastily rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.]

Where am I?

[He quickly surveys the area and he concludes that he is in some tent contraption with nothing but his clothes, wallet, and judging from the rectangular object helpfully making its presence known by prodding his lower back, Rem's Death Note. This calms him down slightly as he gathers his thoughts together.]

Father? ...Mother? ....Sayu? ...Ryuuk?

[It's then that he realizes there is a blinking light staring at him from across the tent. He walks over and picks up the blackberry. He doesn't bother masking the venom in his voice as it dawns on him that everything he said has been broadcasted to unknown entities.]
Who the hell are you?

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Ah, I see.

[He contemplates this quietly. I wonder if that's how she got that scar.]

Have you attempted to detonate one by the wall, Nice? I've been told it's quite impenetrable, but as they say, curious minds inquire.

Edited 2010-12-03 03:47 (UTC)

[She nods, looking behind him at the fourth wall]

Yeah - 's a strong one that - I ain't used ta things withstandin' what I make

[Light is quick to pick up on the implication that she has tested her bombs on other structures. Clearly these bombs weren't just a temporary necessity due to the circumstances surrounding the Manor. What is she?...A terrorist of some sort? The only indication he gives that he now suspects something is amiss with Nice is a slight narrowing of his eyes.]

...What are they capable of destroying?

[Ah Light..why so serious business? She puts both her hands behind her head as she smirks, shrugging]

Depends what size ya use don't it?

That's true enough, but efficiency is the hallmark of a good explosive. Efficiency, of course, being a quantitative property defined by a bomb's explosive capacity to size ratio. So if we were to take an average sized bomb or two. Would we be able destroy a brick wall.. or something sturdier, say a bank vault? I would like to get a clearer idea of how strong the wall is...[Which is half true.]

Edited 2010-12-05 15:10 (UTC)

I hear whatcha sayin', but ya preachin' ta the choir - if it explodes, I know it like the back 'a my hand.

Thing is, I could spend the next two hours tellin' you about the different methods you could use ta bring a normal wall that size down. But that ain't a normal wall. Y'ain't gettin' past it, so I figure there ain't much point tellin' ya

[Light frowns. True, the question was phrased very indirectly to get at information, but he strongly suspects that there is more to Nice than she is letting on. Ordinary people do not become experts in explosives. ...He decides to switch tactics.]

No... I suppose not. After all, if the Author made it easy to escape, you wouldn't be here.

[She smirks]

Damn right

Intro- Light Yagami [Accidental Audio]

[In person] I AM AWFUL AT SEEING TAGS/REPLYING QUICKLY. I am sorry.

No worries~

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...That sounds so wrong xD

XD That's Nice for you~

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