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Fourth Execution // [Acc. Video] Why must they punish the infants who could not choose?
[The feed begins with an all too familiar crackling. Pyramid Head's room wasn't the most inviting of places. Let alone the most ideal place to keep a small child in, yet for some reason the Author deemed him capable of taking care of a baby. It was probably why it was crying. His approach was slow as ever examining the infant. It was a healthy male. Just increasingly distressed.
Leaning down he lifted the baby from the wicker basket. Anyone watching and aware of Pyramid Head's moments of violence will probably be fearing the worst for the child. Before any indication to the child's fate is given the feed abruptly cuts out with a shrill burst of white noise and static.]
Leaning down he lifted the baby from the wicker basket. Anyone watching and aware of Pyramid Head's moments of violence will probably be fearing the worst for the child. Before any indication to the child's fate is given the feed abruptly cuts out with a shrill burst of white noise and static.]
[in person]
So the little boy wanders in, clutching his little toy car a bit tighter then a big boy who wasn't afraid probably should be. So distracted
and terrifiedof his surroundings he unexpectedly bumps into something and lets out a little squeak.He steps back and looks up at the giant...
...oh god what is that?]
[in person]
Pyramid Head never got guests, so this was a first. An innocent shouldn't have been in such a warped abode as his. Keeping the baby balanced in one arm his newly freed one gently pressed his palm to Dera's upper back, guiding him from the room.
He didn't shunt the boy away however. Once outside he let the door swing shut, silencing the rusted scraping of the fans overhead. Pyramid Head then looked at the boy, silently asking what he wanted.]
Re: [in person]
Once out of the room he stares a bit more a the big man with the boat-helmet thing on his head, then holds up his little toy car.]
The baby's crying, so he can borrow it. I'm a big kid now, so I don't need it as much! But only borrowing it! The nice piano lady gave it to me for my birthday! Okay?
[in person]
Re: [in person]
Do you have a name Signor? I'm Hayato Gokudera! It's nice to meet you!
[Hayato holds his hand up for a nice adult handshake!]
[in person]
Producing the blackberry he quickly starts typing something and hands it to Dera.]
Re: [in person]
I... ha.. hav-ee...wait no... have.... man-ee ch... chlds... I have many childs?
[He looks up proudly and holds the blackberry back to Pyramid Head]
I got it, right?!
[in person]
He shakes his head and pats his head and points at the blackberry, specifically the world child, indicating him to try again on the last word. However the closer he gets the blackberry the more static starts interfering with the screen, the small tinny speakers blaring out white noise.]
Re: [in person]
I think you spelled it wrong.
[Your spelling stinks Mr. God, so says the four year old...
of course he's reading it wrong too which is a grand help][in person]
[He then hands the blackberry back to the child. Damned one handed texting.]
Re: [in person]
s! But holy crap, that was one BIG WORD after "my".... he... wasn't even going to TRY to sound out that one. TOTALLY ignoring the big word, he decided to get the big man's name!]What's your name Signor?