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002 | [Accidental Video/Action]
Oct. 11th, 2011 03:34 pm[The feed clicks on, and anyone watching will be greeted to a violent flurry of motion. The communicator has been carelessly tossed to the ground, but it fortunately landed face up, and is recording all the action. Sharp snarls and high-pitched squeals are coming from all directions, and one might recognize the mischievous, darting shapes as Ballybogs. They seem to have attacked the Deity as he went wandering through the meadows.]
[Things were not going to go as planned for the Ballybogs, however.]
[Savagely, the Oni is lashing out and striking down the screaming, shrieking little beasts, his eyes practically burning with contempt. Then, just as suddenly as it started, it seems to be over, the survivors squeaking and fleeing from the wrathful being. Tiny little corpses lay strewn at his feet, and the Deity paces for a moment, clearly agitated.]
[Then, suddenly, he takes a seat, snatching up one of the fallen fae and tearing into its flesh with his sharp teeth. Yes, he is proceeding to devour the bodies. On video. He doesn't really notice its on, and in truth, he wouldn't really care if he did.]
[Things were not going to go as planned for the Ballybogs, however.]
[Savagely, the Oni is lashing out and striking down the screaming, shrieking little beasts, his eyes practically burning with contempt. Then, just as suddenly as it started, it seems to be over, the survivors squeaking and fleeing from the wrathful being. Tiny little corpses lay strewn at his feet, and the Deity paces for a moment, clearly agitated.]
[Then, suddenly, he takes a seat, snatching up one of the fallen fae and tearing into its flesh with his sharp teeth. Yes, he is proceeding to devour the bodies. On video. He doesn't really notice its on, and in truth, he wouldn't really care if he did.]
