Fourteenth Death 〰 [Video]

[totallygay]

[The video starts with a blur of stale colors followed by a horrible garbled crunching sound, loud enough that the speaker vibrates for a moment. The sound happens again, and again, until a moment later, the now dark screen, wiped off. Yes, that is blood on the camera lens.

Tatsumi smiles into the camera, his pink hoodie-shorts sporting some blood spray. He opens his mouth to speak when suddenly he swings around and steps aside, dropping the device. Many scuffle noises go here. When the screen settles, one can see a raptor with it's mouth open and Tatsumi's right arm half way down it's throat. As the werepire yanks back his arm, the feathery lizard falls over, dead. Did you expect anything less from the big bad wolf?]

Now that that's taken care of!

[Walking over, he swoops his hand down and grabs the device once more, giving everyone a nice salute with his bloody hand]

Ya! I could use some help finding some stuff! has anyone in Spero found some epsom salts, potassium chloride, or bleaching powder?

I'm thinking of looking at the mall here. Anyone been there yet?

Oh! I could use some Magazines too! Any kind!!

[Filtered to America]
[Tatsumi puts on a worried expression and an unsure smile]

Hey! Alfred-kun~! Haven't heard from ya in a while. Ya okay? Don't tell me ya died.