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genessia2018-01-04 06:49 pm
skeletalgrandson) wrote in genessia2018-01-04 06:49 pm
Entry tags:
Evil Plan #001 || Introduction || Action / Video
Action
[Django remembered his mystic guitar turning to ashes and exploding in the Miracle City Volcano. He expected to wake up in the Land of the Dead as he always did and yet he didn't. He opened his eyes to see a silver cocoon spun around him and his guitar in his hand. He hit the strings and blasted the top of the cocoon open. He jumped out and looked around. He groaned as he realized he jumped into water and got his boots wet. He marched out of the cave and onto the beach and into the raging storm. He frowned as the snow pelted his clothes and bones. Good thing about being dead is you didn't get cold. It didn't take him long for Django to find the magazine stand and hologram message. He listened to the explanation message twice over before he flipped through the pamphlets.
He had been kidnapped? What kind of stupid idiot would kidnap him? No matter. This world was in for a world of hurt. It and any heroes. He smirked as he reached into his poncho and found the cell phone. Time to introduce himself.]
Video
[The video comes on to show a skeleton with glowing crimson eyes and markings over his face. He stands there, holding his hat with one hand and the phone with the other, the storm raging around him. He clears his throat and starts speaking.]
Hello. I uh...guess I was recently kidnapped? Not really what I want to hear when I wake up in a cocoon but what can I do? So...I can stay at an orphanage or work? Are those my only options?
[Django remembered his mystic guitar turning to ashes and exploding in the Miracle City Volcano. He expected to wake up in the Land of the Dead as he always did and yet he didn't. He opened his eyes to see a silver cocoon spun around him and his guitar in his hand. He hit the strings and blasted the top of the cocoon open. He jumped out and looked around. He groaned as he realized he jumped into water and got his boots wet. He marched out of the cave and onto the beach and into the raging storm. He frowned as the snow pelted his clothes and bones. Good thing about being dead is you didn't get cold. It didn't take him long for Django to find the magazine stand and hologram message. He listened to the explanation message twice over before he flipped through the pamphlets.
He had been kidnapped? What kind of stupid idiot would kidnap him? No matter. This world was in for a world of hurt. It and any heroes. He smirked as he reached into his poncho and found the cell phone. Time to introduce himself.]
Video
[The video comes on to show a skeleton with glowing crimson eyes and markings over his face. He stands there, holding his hat with one hand and the phone with the other, the storm raging around him. He clears his throat and starts speaking.]
Hello. I uh...guess I was recently kidnapped? Not really what I want to hear when I wake up in a cocoon but what can I do? So...I can stay at an orphanage or work? Are those my only options?