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badfic_manor2011-12-30 04:37 pm
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~7th Glory~ [Accidental Video]
[Varon had set aside his Blackberry with his thumb accidentally pressing the play button that starts the feed. Not that he seemed all that interested. He was watching people pass by and those faces...those blank faces...souless. His brow furrowed into a firm scowl the more he watched and like the outspoken teen he is, he set forth and pushed one of the pedestrians aside roughly.
No reaction. The person stood back up and walked on as if there was no change in the routine. His fists clinched tightly at his sides. The more he watched these people, the more he wanted to set them free. Without thinking, he grabbed another one that walked by and held the man still by his throat.]
SPEAK DAMN YOU!
[No response. Varon squeezed just a little tighter. That blank face just stared right back without giving so much as a glare but the chocking sounds did cause Varon to take pause and let go. Now he was testing this place. What would happen if he simply killed one of them? Would he go to prison? Would he even be punished at all? It was something worth finding out.]
Get outta my sight.
[He kicked the man aside and turned away. He hadn't reacted this harshly since he was in prison for murder. Varon reaches for his blackberry and noticed that it was recording him and his poor reaction.]
Shit.
[He tries to find a way to erase it but live feeds don't exactly go away just like that and now he has to face his consequences as the screen turns black.]
No reaction. The person stood back up and walked on as if there was no change in the routine. His fists clinched tightly at his sides. The more he watched these people, the more he wanted to set them free. Without thinking, he grabbed another one that walked by and held the man still by his throat.]
SPEAK DAMN YOU!
[No response. Varon squeezed just a little tighter. That blank face just stared right back without giving so much as a glare but the chocking sounds did cause Varon to take pause and let go. Now he was testing this place. What would happen if he simply killed one of them? Would he go to prison? Would he even be punished at all? It was something worth finding out.]
Get outta my sight.
[He kicked the man aside and turned away. He hadn't reacted this harshly since he was in prison for murder. Varon reaches for his blackberry and noticed that it was recording him and his poor reaction.]
Shit.
[He tries to find a way to erase it but live feeds don't exactly go away just like that and now he has to face his consequences as the screen turns black.]