Entry 13: Video

[scentbombed]

((Backdated to the port, sorry this is late! I also apologize for the torturous pun in this post.))

[Anyone who was watching Angua's comm earlier got a wolf's-eye view of Gotham as she chased down George the Hulk. The feed switched off when George grabbed her, but now it switches back on some time later to show Angua, human again, wearing what looks like a tattered toga and looking very frazzled. Behind her appears to be a green wall. She's whispering.]

Look, I know you're all a bit busy out there, but is anyone planning on coming back with a cure for this Titan stuff any time soon?

[There's a vague rumble, like thunder, and she glances over her shoulder.]

...Not in needle form, for preference.

...And someone who's got a knack for flight or scaling buildings, for necessity.

[She sighs, adjusting her toga. Yes, Poor Angua's looking a little... F. Wrayed at the seams right now.]

Comments

Voice.

[scentbombed]

[That's enough to get her attention, anyway.] But he'll be all right after this. When we get back, at least.

Voice.

[an_abomination]

You should still get somewhere safe in the meantime.

Voice.

[scentbombed]

I can't, though. I really can't.

: Voice.

[an_abomination]

Do you not want to leave him by himself?

Voice.

[scentbombed]

[Yes.] No, I mean I literally can't. He's, er, expressed a very strong wish that I stay here.

Voice.

[an_abomination]

Remember that whole part where I offered to help? It still stands. [Smirks.] I've knocked out a few titans already.

Voice.

[scentbombed]

Knocked-- good gods, man, he'd go right through the sidewalk from this height!

Voice.

[an_abomination]

I didn't say knock through a wall and even if that did happen, I'd catch him with my t.k. before he hit the ground.

Voice.

[scentbombed]

You don't need a wall -- we're on the roof.

[Pause.]

You can do that, though? Catch him?

Voice.

[an_abomination]

With my powers not being restricted, I could catch the entire building if someone threw it at me.