a hawk in training;

[When the video starts, it shows one (1) Mr. Roary sitting innocently on the bed.]

...Seriously? Really, Animus? I'm fifteen, not five. [Displeased Sasuke is obviously displeased. But by the look on his face, not exactly so really. REALLY. Sob childhood memories.]


( [private to tyki // viewable to rhode and allen // unhackable] )

[When the feed starts, this tree can be seen. Sasuke's out training again, and goes through the motions of his Shishi Rendan. When he reaches a bare spot of the tree, he kicks it hard enough to split the truck, and at the moment he does so, his chidori takes over. Instead of just knocking all of the leaves off, it consumes most of the screen in a blinding light as a loud craaaaaack can be heard over the sound of chirping birds.

White noise.

Then, a few minutes later, the feed is turned back on. Sasuke seems to be both visibly exhausted and in pain. Despite that, however, he's grinning a little.]

I'm gonna need some help. I broke my leg and ankle training.

[And then he moves to turn off the feed, before pausing to add in one more thing.]

Don't you dare laugh, aniki.

[Then the feed cuts out.]

[Sasuke turns on the PCD as he knocks it over. There's clattering as it lands on its side, showing Sasuke breathing hard and clutching at his shoulders. He hunches over as something starts to come out of his back, the sickening sound of bones crashing and skin splitting before his shirt tears.

He's crying out now, in agony as the atrocity on his back grows, and grows and grows, until finally...

He's got wings. two very ugly, rather large wings in the same of two very big hands. The webbing between the giant fingers are countless more fingers. They're monster wings, really.

The feed ends as the PCD is knocked onto the floor.]

[Sasuke, being seven-years-old, waking up in bandages and in a strange place is not a good mix. Especially when there is no Uchiha Itachi around.

He noticed the PCD and picked it up to play with, hitting the various.]

[Text]
a;sdhkfhewfjgh

[Voice]
N-No... where--

[Video]
--'s the on button...?

[A pause when Sasuke realizes that there's a red button on the device. He brings the PCD closer to inspect it, his face scrunching up in a slight pout, although his eyes clearly show how scared he is.]

Iunno if this is on, but... Nii-san, where are you? This better not be some genjutsu, 'cause that's mean! I haven't learned that yet!

A-And... 'm scared. My head hurts too.

I wanna go home, nii-san...

They screwed up the PCDs, didn't they?

Dumbasses.

[The video feed is turned on as the PCD is knocked over, and immediately a cat is seen jumping off of a desk with something in its mouth. When it lands, you can see that it's Sasuke's younger cat, Mouko, with something that looks like a scarf in her mouth.

Cursing can be heard close by and Sasuke chases after the kitten again, only to have Mouko zoom off. He almost falls, but catches himself and keeps running.]

Dammit, Mouko! Give me the scarf! You know that's not mine!

[More cluttering, and with a loud bang against the desk several minutes later, the video feed shuts up abruptly.]