saucey: (サスケ » do I smell a challenge?)
[See Sasuke. See Sasuke with a snowball in his hands, tossing it up and down.

And then just smirking into the camera.]


Snowball fight, anyone?

[Why no, he's totally not a little fatigued from his recent venture out, why would you ever think that...]
saucey: (サスケ » peeeak)
[The feed starts as Sasuke knocks the PCD over, and he seems to be struggling with getting something under control. There's definite curses and threats coming from the shinobi, and eventually the PCD will show him struggling with what seems to be a fish with a pink belly. After a moment, though, comes a bright flash and the brief chirping of what seems to be birds. When the light fades, however, Sasuke's struggles seem to have stopped. He's won the Man vs Fish war.

Letting out a breath, Sasuke turns to pick up his PCD, stopping when he realizes, oh hey, this thing is on again.

Blink.]


So, uh. Anyone know how to stuff a fish?

[Yeah that's not an awkward question at all.]
saucey: (サスケ » standard pose)
It should be obvious by now Madara's got everyone under his control. How he got the Animus to comply with him, I don't know, but in the end it's something every shinobi here should know:

Genjutsu. An illusion.

What anyone- everyone does when the moon's out isn't of their own will.

I don't know if the other shinobi will be able to break it on their own, but since I'm the only other Uchiha here in Adstringendum - [Unfortunately for him, fortunately for Madara.] - I can help.

It'll take some time to do, preferably during the day, but I can break Madara's hold on anyone that wants it.

You don't need to come to me. I'll come to you.


[ETA; FILTER TO SAKURA; TEXT] )
saucey: (第7班 » teamwork)
[It’s quiet by the outskirts of the city where a rather large rabbit grazes in the middle of a clearing surrounded by trees. It’s not very still though, but only Sasuke would know that--

Until the feed shakes begins to shake just enough to be noticeable. A moment later, it spins, as if falling only to thunk as if in the palm of someones hand and still. There’s a voice, and for the owner, it’s unusually hushed.]

C’mon Sasuke-- you’re takin’ forever.

Shut up, dobe, you’ll scare it away. [Sasuke’s not paying attention to what Naruto’s doing, just watching the rabbit with crimson eyes, just waiting...

Waiting....!]

A little too long... and Naruto is loud. ]
What are you waiting for, Teme!?

[The voice is enough to startle the rabbit, which looks up before dashing off into the bushes.]

Aww maaaaan, You scared it away’ttebayo!

That was you, not me! [An exasperated sigh leaves Sasuke as he simply drops the wire he was holding, which had been connected to the trap.]

Usuratonkachi.

SHUT UP, TEME!

[The PCD falls-- just in time to catch the swing of orange arm toward Sasuke.]
saucey: (サスケ » now that's interesting...)
Now's pretty much a good time as any. Anyone want or need help starting their own garden? I've got some seeds, but not a whole lot.

...Mostly tomato seeds.


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saucey: (サスケ » tch...)
[Oh, look, it came on again. Sasuke's outside, beating rocks into smaller rocks. You know, to use for his home made training weights. It's easier to take out his frustration with everything this way than going out to do something stupid. Though, his knuckles are bleeding as he does this, so it might as well be considered a little stupid too.

He's got two piles. One of useable, small rocks, and a second of...dirt and rocks that didn't make the cut. Rocks he took things out on too much.

When the feed finally shows Sasuke's face, one can see, well. His face. He's exhausted. Tired. He's been doing this for a while, but that's not the cause of it. He hasn't slept much since Zuko was killed. Didn't want to chance the nightmares.

With another loud crunch, and another small cloud of dust flying, Sasuke lets out a curse.]


Out of rocks.
saucey: (サスケ » studying)
[This immediately starts to play as Sasuke messes with his PCD. There's a brief conversation between himself and Tyki as well, but he doesn't seem to mind it at all. He just wants the music.

Sasuke settles down on the floor next to the bed and just grabs a book to read. Gardening.]
saucey: (サスケ » studying)
[See Sasuke.

See Sasuke with a variety of cards lined up in groups of five, just. Studying them, and the different combinations as he mixes and matches.]


Full House, Straight... Ah, a Flush? Pairs are easy enough...

[Muttering to himself, and then gathers the cards up to shuffle once, and then again.]

Cheating, on the other hand...

[The bed Sasuke and the PCD sitting on dips as one of the cats jumps onto it, knocking the PCD flat, cutting the feed.]
saucey: (サスケ » do I smell a challenge?)
[The PCD is situated behind Sasuke, and from the vantage point one can tell that he's on a rooftop somewhere in the city, in one of the more populated areas, and is prepared with arsenal. In fact, he's in the middle of making another snowball.

He's got his red scarf wrapped around his neck, and it clashes with the shade of navy blue he's wearing, but. Hey, red's a good color too.

Something catches his eye, and that snowball he had been making? Now being tossed over and onto whoever it is.

Let's not forget he may or may not be cheating by using his Sharingan.]
saucey: (サスケ » why you wake me)
[Another one of those. Sasuke's just waking up from a nap. Something different, though, and it's not the remnants of eating bad food. Sasuke sits up slowly, and just sits there for a few minutes, waiting.

While he does that, the PCD catches what's different: a red and green party hat sits on Sasuke's head, with a note on it that simply says: Told you so, Zuko.]
saucey: (サスケ » the hell are you on?)
[It's more of an accident than anything that the PCD is turned on. The view shows at first Sasuke's hand pulling away with a roll of bandages, and then Sasuke's abdomen. It's partially scarred, mostly on the front. On his right side is an old snake tattoo, and he doesn't even seem to notice it. At first.

When he moves to start bandaging his abdomen, he starts off on the right side. It doesn't take long after that for him to actually, fucking finally notice that there's something
different on him.

Like a tattoo. Which he just
stares at. There is absolutely no recognition from him what-so-ever.]

... What the hell is that? Oi, Toushirou! I thought you were into dragons!

[Obviously teasing as he calls over his shoulder. Ah, and then he finally notices the PCD is on again. But instead of picking it up and turning it off, he just says:]

Guess I found my price.

[Then he turns it off.]
saucey: (サスケ » back)
[The PCD comes on and shows Sasuke's body - regaining its color as the Animus revive him and take their price. Give him a couple of minutes before, slowly, his eyes open. A moment later and he's moving to sit up, although...

...his expression is completely lost. Though, the PCD only catches a profile.

Guess who's awake?]



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百二十

Nov. 13th, 2010 12:03 am
saucey: (サスケ » weren't you going to save me?)
「text」

[x,y]


「video」

[When the video comes on, nothing can really be seen. There's a black butterfly blocking the view. The patpattering of the rain heard in the background signals that, where ever this is, it's outside.

There's light panting that can be heard close by. And then--]


Tyki...Mikk...

It's a shame that nothing is hardly permanent here, isn't it? Hardly any honor in dying at all. [Sasuke's not alone.

The black butterfly on the screen flails a little, clinging desperately to the PCD as Sasuke's finger runs across it in a futile attempt to knock it off.

When Sasuke speaks next, his voice is even weaker. It takes more of an effort to talk.]


Even... Noah die... [There's just some small chuckling from Tyki, followed by the soft rustle of movement.]

Let me, lad.


[[ Normal text is Sasuke, this is Tyki. ]]
saucey: (サスケ » chill)
[Holy shit, call the press Sasuke turned it on on purpose. The feed shows the counter of an abandoned joke shop with a bag of...dated candy on it. Next to is Sasuke, shuffling a deck of cards before going through them, wiping off some dirt off. Just casual, really.]

The shop's at [x,y], if anyone's curious.

Anyone know any card games besides poker, or up for a practice round?

[And as he says this, there's some plastic bats flying through. W-Wat.]
saucey: (サスケ » yeah well...)
[When the feed comes on it shows Juubantai House's kitchen. There's a pot on the stove with steam coming from it, signaling that something's boiling. There's half of a gutted koi fish next to that, cut up bell peppers next to that, and next to that there's sliced garlic and mushrooms.

...Weird lunch, isn't it?

Sasuke comes in then, looking through all the cabinets for something. When he opens the last one, he just frowns. Looks like someone forgot to check what they
didn't have before cooking...]

Out of bean sprouts.

[He closes the cabinet then, and just...glances over at his ingredients.]

...Guess I'm using the whole fish.

[At that, Shadow leaps up onto the cabinet that the PCD is sitting on, and as his tail slowly moves toward it, he knows it over, ending the feed.]
saucey: (サスケ » blahblahblah)
[The video comes up and shows one Noah hobo Mikk.]

Oi. There's a bloke here who seems to've lost his home. Anyone know where he belongs?

[The video pans over to show Sasuke laying on the table, face flushed with shooting a very, very weak glare at Mikk. There's also a couple of shot glasses sitting innocently empty in front of him.

And then the feed's turned off.]

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