lastofthelegacy

[ The video clicks on to show Sasuke, seated calmly and having clearly attained a new level of mastery over the camera. ]

Three things. Firstly, I'm interested in acquiring a teacher or sparring partner. This'll be more effective in conjunction with point two. It's been brought up before, but I want contact with the doctors. Not for chip removal only, but I also want to know those capable of a more... sensitive surgery.

Lastly, what is the purpose of these decorations? "Mistletoe" in particular. [ He speaks in Japanese, a transcript popping up a few minutes later so that others could also read and understand. ]

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((the feed starts off with scratching over the ground, hard and heavy. Someone is in a panic, you can tell from his breathing. The video clicks on, bare chest in all of its glo--no... It's much less glory and much more gory. Obvious blood splats scatter up his abdomen, with signs of broken ribs. He lurches--It's Clive if the brackets didn't give me away, and he's looking worse for wear, tears streaming down his face.))
 
Someb--AHH...
 

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Help. Br--eeebo. Bloody--gah!
 
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((ooc; Harpie vs Basilisk? Claws win. Clive and Sasuke are great at bonding as you see, but they need help mediating their brothership 8| any takers is cool.

Note from Emily: Sasuke's barely conscious if at all, and bleeding quite a lot. Expect lots of gashes and very little coherency from him. Both have changed back by this point, which was probably less than pleasant as well.))

[ ... Somehow, he feels uncomfortable.

Like something bad is about to happen. Or just something strange.

He's just going to be walking around Discedo, occasionally checking his communicator for any text or video updates as well. ]

[ The recording begins with a large black shape and the characteristic muffled sounds of someone with no experience fumbling with a camera. That black shape is quickly revealed to be Sasuke's knee as he tilts it upward again, dark eyes examining the screen. ] Use this? As if something so vague could be useful… [ He furrows his brow as if concentrating, finally looking away with a quiet and dismissive "che". ]

So my abilities are also limited… That and this thing are my only clues. If I learn to use it perhaps I can figure out who brought me here. [ He's looking away now, presumably at the buildings and at the unimpressive landscape as a whole. They're in the distance but it certainly isn't going to be a far walk; even from here he can see what look almost like lanterns. ]

[ The recording ends just as abruptly, this time still focused on his face. If Kabuto was here perhaps he would have some idea as to what to do with this device. Electronics aren't Sasuke's forte. Electricity, yes; electronics, no. ]