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shellphones2024-05-29 12:08 am
catsgothistongue) wrote in shellphones2024-05-29 12:08 am
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Video // Mi Casa es tu Casa
[Ranma had disappeared for a short time, not making himself seen by anyone he's gotten acquainted with. Last anyone'd seen him would've been a few days ago.
Come present day, a video feed coming from his username would pop up on the network. Opening it would display an image of a humble, homely cottage, and a familiar voice.]
Ain't it nice? Figured it was time to get myself a place all to myself. It's nothing fancy, but it's a roof over my head. Oh! There's something here I've been working on for the last few days.
[Heading inside, the video showed Ranma opening one or two doors, walking down a small hallway until descending down some steps. Those watching would get a viewing of Ranma's shoes hastily treading down the stairs, before panning up to show what looked to be a DIY training hall made out of a basement. Miscellaneous equipment and objects could be seen scattered about. Mats, cinder blocks, wooden post, anything one would picture belonging to a dojo.
The shellphone is propped down on the floor, so Ranma could walk in front of the frame. Instead of the usual red silk shirt he normally wears, he's instead dressed in a dogi.]
It's not as great or spacious as the dojo back home, and it's still a work-in-progress, but it'll do. Any of you wanna swing by and train any time, you're welcomed to. Just a head's up though I only have the few-- [He tugged the dogi.] uniforms, they may not be your size. None of the stores here had these in stock, so had to make them myself.
Come present day, a video feed coming from his username would pop up on the network. Opening it would display an image of a humble, homely cottage, and a familiar voice.]
Ain't it nice? Figured it was time to get myself a place all to myself. It's nothing fancy, but it's a roof over my head. Oh! There's something here I've been working on for the last few days.
[Heading inside, the video showed Ranma opening one or two doors, walking down a small hallway until descending down some steps. Those watching would get a viewing of Ranma's shoes hastily treading down the stairs, before panning up to show what looked to be a DIY training hall made out of a basement. Miscellaneous equipment and objects could be seen scattered about. Mats, cinder blocks, wooden post, anything one would picture belonging to a dojo.
The shellphone is propped down on the floor, so Ranma could walk in front of the frame. Instead of the usual red silk shirt he normally wears, he's instead dressed in a dogi.]
It's not as great or spacious as the dojo back home, and it's still a work-in-progress, but it'll do. Any of you wanna swing by and train any time, you're welcomed to. Just a head's up though I only have the few-- [He tugged the dogi.] uniforms, they may not be your size. None of the stores here had these in stock, so had to make them myself.
Rolled a dice, Ranma just barely missed the mark to not getting dunked on lmao (1/2)
Though right now, all Ranma's concerned about is handing Gojo's ass to him on a silver platter. He's got this in the bag! Or so he thought in that overconfident head of his. If Gojo was going to move, he had assumed he'd simply evade it like the other times. Not come right to him! Ranma couldn't even try to move his free leg to kick before he's yeeted downwards.
Good news for him is he won't be picking rocks and dirt out of his teeth for weeks on end. Bad news? All their moving around and his following Gojo's teleportation made him fail to take in account his surroundings. Namely...]
WHY IS IT ALWAYS--!!!
[Water. More specifically, a nearby pond close by his cottage. Unable to stop the cruel mistress that is gravity, Ranma couldn't do anything else but flail his arms uselessly as he bolides into the water. Water spouted upwards to a comical degree as if Ranma had fallen from terminal velocity.
Ranma'd disappear from Gojo's view with a sploosh, obscured by the waves of water still falling back down into the pond. Seconds would pass, no signs of the teen or anyone else in the water making themselves known...]