002. Sebastian Moran in: Colonel Moran's Jungle Adventure: Narrated by Sebastian Moran
[ Interesting thing about Sebastian Moran: he absolutely loves a good jungle. It doesn't matter what type, so long as it's interesting and He considers the Tranquility a jungle within itself, really, if jungles were composed of oddly mismatched architecture. The entire ship has offered him plenty of room to explore, though, and he's finally discovered the oxygen gardens.
He knows full well that there's not anything of the nasty, sharp-toothed, razor-clawed nature lurking in the gardens, but it's nice to be back in a familiar environment, so he's incredibly cheerful, whistling some semblance of a tune when the recording begins, his eyes scanning his surroundings beyond the view of the device. Suddenly, he stops his whistling and cracks a grin. ]
Damn. That'll be stuck up there all day now. [ He taps his temple. ] How far does all this go on, then? It doesn't seem nearly deep enough for my tastes.
[ Oh, another interesting thing about Sebastian Moran, by the way: he really loves to hear himself talk. Which means that for the next few minutes, the lot of you have to him narrate his own mini documentary. And his voice is not nearly as calming as Morgan Freeman's. ]
Maybe we'll catch a tiger, eh? [ He chuckles. ]
Damn near impossible to catch one of 'em by the toe and live to tell the tale, in case you ever wondered. They've got razor sharp claws that retract, five inches long on most of 'em. You'd probably be better off putting your head between their jaws and saving 'em the trouble of shredding you to bits.
[He continues on in this manner for five more minutes or so, rattling off strangely gorey facts about tigers and other beasties and jungles in the world's cockiest tone until--
The scheduled "rain" for the lower levels of the garden begins to fall heavily, instantly soaking him and mostly shutting him up beyond hushed swears as he fumbles to turn the device off. Thanks, Tranquility. ]
{OOC| I would like to apologize. Also, tags will come from
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He knows full well that there's not anything of the nasty, sharp-toothed, razor-clawed nature lurking in the gardens, but it's nice to be back in a familiar environment, so he's incredibly cheerful, whistling some semblance of a tune when the recording begins, his eyes scanning his surroundings beyond the view of the device. Suddenly, he stops his whistling and cracks a grin. ]
Damn. That'll be stuck up there all day now. [ He taps his temple. ] How far does all this go on, then? It doesn't seem nearly deep enough for my tastes.
[ Oh, another interesting thing about Sebastian Moran, by the way: he really loves to hear himself talk. Which means that for the next few minutes, the lot of you have to him narrate his own mini documentary. And his voice is not nearly as calming as Morgan Freeman's. ]
Maybe we'll catch a tiger, eh? [ He chuckles. ]
Damn near impossible to catch one of 'em by the toe and live to tell the tale, in case you ever wondered. They've got razor sharp claws that retract, five inches long on most of 'em. You'd probably be better off putting your head between their jaws and saving 'em the trouble of shredding you to bits.
[He continues on in this manner for five more minutes or so, rattling off strangely gorey facts about tigers and other beasties and jungles in the world's cockiest tone until--
The scheduled "rain" for the lower levels of the garden begins to fall heavily, instantly soaking him and mostly shutting him up beyond hushed swears as he fumbles to turn the device off. Thanks, Tranquility. ]
{OOC| I would like to apologize. Also, tags will come from
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I suppose if you have an affinity for marine life, yes, but that isn't my area of expertise.
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is this just going to happen in every game
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it's funny because you're apparently a super violent furkin, moran.
also tigers. ]
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It's stopped raining when he switches the video back on, but he definitely does look like a wet, angry cat because apparently it's my job to draw feline comparisons by playing this man. ]
I hadn't noticed.
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So. Into tigers, huh?
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Before noon? Absolutely despicable. Clearly the man who created this jungle has never spent three months straight wandering through one. [ Ordinarily, he'd toss in something about jungles being different all around the world, but he's too proud to give the fabricated jungle any credit right now. ]
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[ He is just so smug. Look how dripping wet you are while Casey here is comfortably bone dry. ]
Have you ever met a tiger?
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Big fan of tigers. Nooot so much of rain. Just a guess.
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An enormous fan of tigers when I have the upper hand on them, the clever hellcats. Less of a fan of weather I can find every morning in London.
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So, you ... what, hunt tigers, then? [ actually sort of offended by this!! ] And you're not surprised by rain on a spaceship?
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voice; lol so meta don't even curr
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you are going to get eaten.
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Is that really what you think? After all we've been through?
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action; if you don't mind BECAUSE THIS WILL CLEARLY END WELL.
Because one sure is poking her head out of a bush. ]
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But Moran's favorite part of hunting is the danger and uncertainty that comes with it, and he had a large portion of shooting in Wichita's zombie land. Staring a tiger down is just as satisfactory as shooting one, so he just waits for the tigress to make her move. ]
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[Her voice is tense, her tone undecided between an affirmation and question.]
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[ In a tone that says: yes, yes I am, and I'm damn proud of it too. ]
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