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Experiment 70 [Accicental Audio/Video]
Mar. 30th, 2010 04:35 pmBZZZT!
[Guess who just got zapped by her communicator... only not. There's the sound of a triumphant laugh ad the sound of something crackling. It seems Washu found away around getting shocked by her communicator.]
"HA! Take that you over grown toaster! I am WASHU! THE GREATEST SCIENTIFIC GENIUS EVER!"
[There the soft sound of clapping coming from A and B as as more random sounds are heard, the clinking of tools most likely before there's the sound of another zapp.]
BZZT!
[Seconds later, swearing in some sort of unknown Alien language can be heard along with the sound of something metalic crashing into a wall. It looks like her communicator got a one way flight to meet the wall. The device hit hard enough to turn on the video feed. For a few moments the only thing one can make out are a pair of children's legs and feet covered in worn purple socks with a hole in the big toe area. Are they coming closer? Damn right they are. A small hand reaches down to pick up the device and turns it up to face her. A very annoyed looking Washu is glaring at the device, still unaware that it's even on.]
"Eventually I will figure out a way to prevent your 'courteous' reminder. "
[Guess who just got zapped by her communicator... only not. There's the sound of a triumphant laugh ad the sound of something crackling. It seems Washu found away around getting shocked by her communicator.]
"HA! Take that you over grown toaster! I am WASHU! THE GREATEST SCIENTIFIC GENIUS EVER!"
[There the soft sound of clapping coming from A and B as as more random sounds are heard, the clinking of tools most likely before there's the sound of another zapp.]
BZZT!
[Seconds later, swearing in some sort of unknown Alien language can be heard along with the sound of something metalic crashing into a wall. It looks like her communicator got a one way flight to meet the wall. The device hit hard enough to turn on the video feed. For a few moments the only thing one can make out are a pair of children's legs and feet covered in worn purple socks with a hole in the big toe area. Are they coming closer? Damn right they are. A small hand reaches down to pick up the device and turns it up to face her. A very annoyed looking Washu is glaring at the device, still unaware that it's even on.]
"Eventually I will figure out a way to prevent your 'courteous' reminder. "
