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Post by sonia on Sept 14, 2009 19:32:38 GMT -4
// Somewhere there's the sound of water dripping, followed by the sound of a heavy door creaking drawing shut. A pair of wet footsteps travel along the floor then, following a pause, flame from a lighter comes to life revealing Sonia's back, her hair and clothes dripping wet. Stone walls can barely be seen at either side- Is it a stairwell? The camerawoman must be Videl.
Videl: Ugh, it smells like something's dying down here. What is this, some sort of chamber?
Sonia: It's a bit more complex than that, Videl. I do believe it is time to place an old-fashioned curse on my opponent. Is the image capturing machine on?
Videl: Y- Yeah. And it's called a 'camcorder', Sonia!
// The two continue to walk down the stairs, the dim light revealing nothing more about their location, though Sonia then comes to a stop to kneel before what appears to be a grave at the bottom floor, with freshly dug dirt.
Man's Voice: N- No.. No, please!
// On the floor is a 'Fast & The Furious' t-shirt. Sonia drops the lighter onto the shirt and it flares up, the pleading vanishing instantly.
Sonia: .. This will do. Let's go.
// The camera stays on the burning shirt for a moment then fades to black, Sonia's footsteps drowned accompanied by her dark chuckling.
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