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[In response to this conversation.]

[Zarbon hovers over the Parisian skyline, Blackberry in hand. He glances about from building to building, shifting his gaze through the various neighborhood. This goes on for a brief period of time before the alien smirks, puts the Blackberry in his waistband, and raises one hand. He clamps down on the arm with his other hand and let's a rather large blast go, causing quite the explosion and destroying a lovely chunk of the city in the process.

As he surveys the destruction, he casually removes the Blackberry and starts speaking to someone.]

...And just what exactly do you intend to do about this?

Tell me where they are.

[Open to anyone who would want to jump in?]
[identity profile] beautiful-brute.livejournal.com
[Zarbon's been flying around Paris, checking things out. Having very little interest in Earth culture or customs, he hasn't been spending much time taking in the scenery and instead opting to try and find a way out. However, for some inexplicable reason, he's still in the damn city and unable to leave.

This hasn't escaped his notice.

So right now he's landed on the edge of a bridge overlooking the Seine and is not looking particularly amused by the situation. Open to whoever wants to pester him.]

01-Voice

Nov. 11th, 2010 05:00 pm
[identity profile] beautiful-brute.livejournal.com
[There is a lovely new voice on the network and it sounds rather confidant.]

...Ah, as I suspected. This is some sort of primitive communication device. Let's see if it proves of any use.

Is anyone there?

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