Accidental Video Post
Sep. 11th, 2009 11:48 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
makes_you_tickSylar wakes up on a slab, wincing and groaning in pain. He blinks once, twice, then tries to push himself up to a sitting position, only to fail and fall back. His hair is shaved short, his clothes stripped and replaced with a non-descript white t-shirt and drawstring pants, and he has something plastic coming out of the back of his head. When he runs over his neck and finds it, that seems to wake him up quite nicely. His eyes widen and he scrambles up to sit.
His eyes narrow at the glass and stone around him, the small sink and the toilet. He finds his communication device and reaches down to grab it, staring into the camera.
"So this is a curse day?" he asks, voice gravelly. "Fun."
He drops the device suddenly, and it clatters down to the slab he's sitting on. Sylar holds his arms together, crossing them until he realizes there's blood under his hands. Large slices have appeared down his arms, as if cut with an invisible knife. All start oozing blood immediately. He groans in annoyance and lays back onto his sorry excuse for a pillow.
[ooc: Possible action for Mohinder, who is across the hall- video/voice for everyone else. I'm not going to bother listing all the things he's done to warrant this treatment. XD ]
His eyes narrow at the glass and stone around him, the small sink and the toilet. He finds his communication device and reaches down to grab it, staring into the camera.
"So this is a curse day?" he asks, voice gravelly. "Fun."
He drops the device suddenly, and it clatters down to the slab he's sitting on. Sylar holds his arms together, crossing them until he realizes there's blood under his hands. Large slices have appeared down his arms, as if cut with an invisible knife. All start oozing blood immediately. He groans in annoyance and lays back onto his sorry excuse for a pillow.
[ooc: Possible action for Mohinder, who is across the hall- video/voice for everyone else. I'm not going to bother listing all the things he's done to warrant this treatment. XD ]
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audio recording, no video;
Date: 2009-09-11 06:49 pm (UTC)Coughing, face ashy with a sliced lip leaving a trail of blood down his chest, over small round burns-- whatever took him here quickly realizing Mohinder is only resistant to crushing damage, not knives and burning hot pokers --he gives the roach a look of disgust before recoiling his head and looking up and across the hall at Sylar's cell, teeth bared as if ready to start a second round of violent resistance. There is nobody there to resist
Realizing the position he is in, he snarls at the bug and spits at it. The roach, at least, flies away.
"Or maybe this is hell and we have both finally been sent there. Are we really having fun yet, Sylar?"
[ooc: others can hear what is going on in these tags, but only Sylar can view it. ]
audio, action for Mohinder;
Date: 2009-09-11 09:06 pm (UTC)He hadn't actually looked through the glass, merely noted that it was there. Whether that was due to the drugs he could feel filtering through his system still or his attempted forced apathy in the matter, he doesn't know. But instead of a blank wall, he can see Mohinder behind his own glass.
"Might be," he replies, his voice thick. His peripheral vision reveals blood soaking into his pant legs, which confirms that the pain there is more slices into his skin. He looks more closely at Mohinder, squinting as he tries to watch through blurred vision. He's not concerned or amused, just vaguely thoughtful. The rage is hiding somewhere, for the moment. "So this isn't a history lesson, then."
voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 02:59 am (UTC)Normally I'd say that no one deserves this, but after everything I'm pretty sure you're getting exactly what you deserve.
voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 03:10 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 03:19 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 03:24 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 03:28 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 04:07 am (UTC)You know, maybe it's the drugs, but you just made sense.
voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 04:12 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 04:19 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 04:25 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 04:43 am (UTC)Now if you'll excuse me, I have more torture scheduled. At least now I know I've got an appreciative audience.
voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 04:48 am (UTC)I'm coming for Mohinder.
voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 04:54 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 05:06 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 05:16 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 05:17 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 05:30 am (UTC)All right.
voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 05:34 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 05:41 am (UTC)voice;
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Date: 2009-09-12 07:09 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 07:15 am (UTC)voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 07:17 am (UTC)[ she takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly ]
Shut up.
voice;
Date: 2009-09-12 07:24 am (UTC)audio;
Date: 2009-09-12 03:43 am (UTC)What the hell is going on?You're bleeding?
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Date: 2009-09-12 08:51 am (UTC)audio, private;
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