dangerouswind | [008] Accidental Video | Backdated to the night of the 27th

Entry tags:

[008] Accidental Video | Backdated to the night of the 27th

[It's late when Temari finally decides to actually try to get some sleep. The days have been long, the nights short, and she's been quietly going about her days and doing the best she can not to worry about anyone. She never worries. It's with a cup of hot, mild tea in one hand and her journal tucked under her arm that she pushes the door open to her bedroom...

... and ducks, dropping everything in the process. The journal opens and begins recording as the teacup shatters on the floor next to it. There's a quick view of Temari, wearing a light yukata, barefoot, and her hair down, as she scrambles out of the way of a heavy broadsword.]

Hey, watch it, dumbass. You nearly took my hea-- hey!

[There's the sound of metal grinding against metal and an armored hand wraps around her wrist and yanks her back.]

Hands off. [Her free hand balls into a fist; there's a satisfying crunch of bone under the clang of a fist hitting armor.

... Too bad it was her own knuckles giving under the pressure. Her yelp turns into a growl and there's more clanging metal. And cursing. Lots of cursing.]

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[Glancing through the journals that evening, worn out from a... day, Katara sees this.]

Temari! Are you all right?

Edited 2011-07-30 01:50 (UTC)

[Quick glance at the journal. Oh, hey. It's open and recording. That's beautiful.]

Absolutely fine. [Pause, and, off-screen:] Would you quit touching my hair?

[...oookay then.]

What's going on?

[More metal clanging and, in the background, Temari is snarling once again.] Do not look at me like that.

[To Katara:] ... One of them seems to think he's defending my honor? [Pause.] The other seems to just want to smash things. I'm not entirely sure which one I'm more worried about.

[...]

I had to deal with zombie warthog brides this afternoon. They should disappear, if you hit them hard enough.

[And Chouji should be right next door, and she could be there soonish, but Temari was a ninja and should be able to handle this herself, right?]

Video

dangerouswind.livejournal.com - 2011-07-30 03:05 (UTC) - Expand

Video

markofthebrave - 2011-07-30 06:02 (UTC) - Expand

Video

dangerouswind.livejournal.com - 2011-07-30 21:56 (UTC) - Expand

Video

markofthebrave - 2011-07-30 23:26 (UTC) - Expand

Video

dangerouswind.livejournal.com - 2011-07-31 05:02 (UTC) - Expand

Video 1/3

markofthebrave - 2011-07-31 05:18 (UTC) - Expand

Video

markofthebrave - 2011-07-31 05:18 (UTC) - Expand

Video done

markofthebrave - 2011-07-31 05:19 (UTC) - Expand

Video

dangerouswind.livejournal.com - 2011-07-31 06:38 (UTC) - Expand

Video

markofthebrave - 2011-07-31 14:44 (UTC) - Expand

Video

dangerouswind.livejournal.com - 2011-08-01 04:03 (UTC) - Expand

Video

markofthebrave - 2011-08-01 05:27 (UTC) - Expand

Video

dangerouswind.livejournal.com - 2011-08-01 06:43 (UTC) - Expand

Video

markofthebrave - 2011-08-03 00:26 (UTC) - Expand

Temari-...

[She is being attacked. He's already on the move, heading toward her room. From his far location.]

[She's currently backpedaling out of the way of another wild swing of the broadsword and eying the door.]

Gaara? You still listening?

[His response is curt.] Get out of there. I am coming.

I'm working on that. [Grunt and then, to one of the knights errant: Leer at me like that again and I'll cut your goddamn eyes out.] It'd be easier if I didn't just fall into some sort of alternate dimension.