Ziva David (
bywiseguidance) wrote2011-08-07 12:24 am
OLD: first [video]
[The video feed snaps on after a bit of experimentation, showing a woman sitting with her back firmly to the wall of one of the New Bark houses. She looks exhausted, worn, her hair a tangled mess--not injured, though the way she's looking around warily gives the impression that she definitely wasn't expecting that. Her clothing is torn and stained, but actually clean--she wasn't expecting that either. When she speaks, it's with an accent: Middle Eastern sounding, almost, and she sounds as tired as she looks.]
If this is some kind of trick...
[She may be tired, but there is a bit of bite to her voice--as if she can make good on the implied threat if pressed to.]
I do not take well to deception. Or to being moved without my knowledge to an unknown location.
[There's been enough of that lately, though she's not going to go further into it--and honestly, this is a lot better than where she was. But she's too practiced in keeping all information to herself that may give the upper hand (or show weakness) in any situation.]
That woman is not my mother. If she has told so many that, it would seem that at least we have so much in common.
[Her eyes slip closed for a moment, gathering thoughts and wondering how much she can afford to give away.]
Abby...if you are truly here...I would like to speak with you, please.
[She's unsure of how that will go over--since she stayed in Israel without so much as a goodbye.]
If this is some kind of trick...
[She may be tired, but there is a bit of bite to her voice--as if she can make good on the implied threat if pressed to.]
I do not take well to deception. Or to being moved without my knowledge to an unknown location.
[There's been enough of that lately, though she's not going to go further into it--and honestly, this is a lot better than where she was. But she's too practiced in keeping all information to herself that may give the upper hand (or show weakness) in any situation.]
That woman is not my mother. If she has told so many that, it would seem that at least we have so much in common.
[Her eyes slip closed for a moment, gathering thoughts and wondering how much she can afford to give away.]
Abby...if you are truly here...I would like to speak with you, please.
[She's unsure of how that will go over--since she stayed in Israel without so much as a goodbye.]

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[Here, have a reward for such fantastic understatement.]
I'm Youji. Wish the circumstances were more to your liking, but I'm glad to meet you.
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[Aw, thanks.]
Ziva. And as far as circumstances go, I have been in worse.
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It's certainly meant in the spirit of one. While I'm not relieved to hear you say you've been worse, I am glad you're reasonably okay now.
[Might as well jump out on this limb...]
Anything else I can do for you? Questions I can answer, time I can help kill...
[GIVE HIM MORE REASON TO TALK TO YOU :(]
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What exactly is it we are expected to do here?
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To be the very best, like no one ever was.
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...that makes absolutely no sense.
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[But he smiles and takes pity.]
The goal, apparently, is to take your monster and use it to fight other monsters. Whoever has the strongest monsters... well, I don't know what the grand prize is, but we're supposed to care about it.
[he shrugs again.]
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[shrug. It wasn't exactly part of her childhood.]
So it is a pointless diversion involving setting mutant animals on each other with the end goal of obtaining something, but no one knows what.
It still makes no sense.
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Welcome to the world of Pokemon. You understand it about as well as I do, at this point. Congratulations.
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[She's just going to...sit over here in her 'I like the world to make sense' corner for a bit.
...there might be some off-screen growling.]
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A wild Ari appeared! Ari used Leer! And Growl, but Houndour doesn't learn that.]
Ari!
[Don't make your trainer smack you. :|]
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...Youji, meanwhile, just looks bored.]
Not the way to make friends, Momoe.
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YEAH JUST TRY THAT ON ME, BUDDY.
Youji winces, before giving Ziva a pained smile.]
Not taking any nonsense, are you? Wish I could have laid down the law so firmly.
[But he can't, so he's whipped.]
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[Ziva's first priority: Whip that Houndour into shape. He'll be a respectable member of society before they hit Cherrygrove.]
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[widewidewide grin.]
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Is it that dangerous here?
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What?
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But it only happened the one time, and we've never seen anything like it, before or since. Really. And he was fine in the end. He's running errands for me right now, in fact.
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