( Lights, Camera and... Action! [IC Cut] )
[The video feed is switched on, with the camera focusing on the middle of a broken and battered Latimir Street. The shot wobbles unsteadily between a pair of unsteady Prinny flippers.]
[Suddenly, a pair of Prinnies run across the screen, looking as if they are in sheer peril.]
RUN FOR YOUR LIVES, DOOD! IT'S THE TERRIBLE MENACE OF THE NETHERWORLD, FLONNEZILLA!!
[The camera pans over to Flonne, who is dressed from head to toe in a monster costume. She is stomping her feet and flailing her arms around as she goes. The tail of her costume drags on the ground as she walks, and she's even making her own city destroying and fire breathing sound effects.]
GAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!
SOMEONE STOP HER BEFORE SHE DESTROYS THE ENTIRE CITY, DOOD!
[The camera pans back to the middle of the street, and where one of the Prinnies form before now has their face right up the camera, flippers reaching desperately toward it.]
PLEASE SAVE US, PRINCE LAHARL, DOOD! YOU'RE OUR ONLY HOPE! SHE'S GONNA--
OH NO!!
[...]
What is it, dood? ... Your throat hurts?
--OH! You want me to cut it? Yeah! I got it now, dood.
[The camera suddenly shakes violently with the sound of an explosion being made by the Prinny holding it, and then the feed is abruptly clicked off.]
[[ooc Watch out, Discedo. The plan has already been set into motion.]]
[The video feed is switched on, with the camera focusing on the middle of a broken and battered Latimir Street. The shot wobbles unsteadily between a pair of unsteady Prinny flippers.]
[Suddenly, a pair of Prinnies run across the screen, looking as if they are in sheer peril.]
RUN FOR YOUR LIVES, DOOD! IT'S THE TERRIBLE MENACE OF THE NETHERWORLD, FLONNEZILLA!!
[The camera pans over to Flonne, who is dressed from head to toe in a monster costume. She is stomping her feet and flailing her arms around as she goes. The tail of her costume drags on the ground as she walks, and she's even making her own city destroying and fire breathing sound effects.]
GAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!
SOMEONE STOP HER BEFORE SHE DESTROYS THE ENTIRE CITY, DOOD!
[The camera pans back to the middle of the street, and where one of the Prinnies form before now has their face right up the camera, flippers reaching desperately toward it.]
PLEASE SAVE US, PRINCE LAHARL, DOOD! YOU'RE OUR ONLY HOPE! SHE'S GONNA--
OH NO!!
[...]
What is it, dood? ... Your throat hurts?
--OH! You want me to cut it? Yeah! I got it now, dood.
[The camera suddenly shakes violently with the sound of an explosion being made by the Prinny holding it, and then the feed is abruptly clicked off.]
[[ooc Watch out, Discedo. The plan has already been set into motion.]]