Takeshi [Gantz • Age 5] (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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ataraxion2015-07-13 07:38 pm
throwsdown) wrote in ataraxion2015-07-13 07:38 pm
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▓ １8 Ｐｔｓ．► video ► SUp3r p0W3rs!
I've been practicing pretty hard!!
[HEY GUYS WHAT IS UP. Takeshi is looking far more cheery than his last entry had been around here, his hands into excitable little fists.]
We're gonna be the best team ever! This is so great; we're gonna be heroes like this, and we'll work together, and... I made stuff from my old house with my head — really!! Really, I did! I made a chair, and I made a... a lamp! And I made the TV — it... it didn't turn on or nothin', and it goed — it went away like all the other stuff from my head... but it was a TV!
[He is super stoked about this power business. He's likely been terrorizing the people who stay in the gardens with it. Tragically.]
We should get connected more! If I don't know you! So we can share pictures in our heads. And words!
Watch — look at this, look, I can show people pictures!
[He closes his eyes, putting his hands on his head in deep concentration. Anyone who is around Takeshi enough to have one of those connections — someone he's bumped into, someone he finds his friend, someone deserving of teamwork — will get the very brief flash of memory through Takeshi's eyes. It's only just him back in his world, crouched down in someone's dirt patch that is supposed to be a garden; he's playing with two mangled-up action figures, the paint scraped off in random places. 'Pow, pow, pow! Don't run from Muscle Rider — you can't get away!! Villain!'
Then the memory flickers out. Takeshi breathes out deeply, rosy-cheeked but proud.]
That's... that's all I'm good at so far... so — we should practice...!
[RIGHT MOM, RIGHT. LET'S PRACTICE BEING COOL POWERED PEOPLE KAY.]
[HEY GUYS WHAT IS UP. Takeshi is looking far more cheery than his last entry had been around here, his hands into excitable little fists.]
We're gonna be the best team ever! This is so great; we're gonna be heroes like this, and we'll work together, and... I made stuff from my old house with my head — really!! Really, I did! I made a chair, and I made a... a lamp! And I made the TV — it... it didn't turn on or nothin', and it goed — it went away like all the other stuff from my head... but it was a TV!
[He is super stoked about this power business. He's likely been terrorizing the people who stay in the gardens with it. Tragically.]
We should get connected more! If I don't know you! So we can share pictures in our heads. And words!
Watch — look at this, look, I can show people pictures!
[He closes his eyes, putting his hands on his head in deep concentration. Anyone who is around Takeshi enough to have one of those connections — someone he's bumped into, someone he finds his friend, someone deserving of teamwork — will get the very brief flash of memory through Takeshi's eyes. It's only just him back in his world, crouched down in someone's dirt patch that is supposed to be a garden; he's playing with two mangled-up action figures, the paint scraped off in random places. 'Pow, pow, pow! Don't run from Muscle Rider — you can't get away!! Villain!'
Then the memory flickers out. Takeshi breathes out deeply, rosy-cheeked but proud.]
That's... that's all I'm good at so far... so — we should practice...!
[RIGHT MOM, RIGHT. LET'S PRACTICE BEING COOL POWERED PEOPLE KAY.]
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[He points the camera toward a little domed robot]
Say hello, Artoo.
[The droid dutifully whistles a greeting]
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A REAL ROBOT!!
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A real robot. He's a very brave little droid.
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