didnotsaunter: (king of hell. take it seriously)
[personal profile] didnotsaunter
[At first there's just the sound of waves lapping the shore, that and a strange, muted crunching. It's only when the camera swerves abruptly to show the cloudy sky, and whoever is holding it emits a groan, does it become apparent that Kore's got a new arrival. Someone who had the misfortune to appear on the beach as the tide is coming in.]

What the-- [The video jostles, showing momentary glimpses of soaked shoes and furiously backpedaling legs kicking up mounds of sand. And then, finally, a face, twisted in confusion and rage, that nobody's going to be terribly chuffed to see. Especially when he starts roaring.]

Have you any idea how much these things cost? They're Enzo bloody Bonafes!

[And he's not any happier when he gets a good look around, let him tell you.]

Well? Come out and show yourselves! Do you really think you can just... kidnap the King of Hell?
tryingitall: (intent look)
[personal profile] tryingitall
[Balthazar felt watched the instant he awoke, in an alley between houses, but he was too perturbed by the realization that he had been unconscious to question the feeling. Until he left Heaven, he had always been watched, after all. They all had, in some fashion.

Now, he's gotten some sense of bearings, privately, and toyed with the communicator enough to have heard the greeting message several times over. It took longer to get it to record and transmit a message, and he looks agitated when he appears in the feed.]
Is it...hello? Is this recording? Damn it!

[A deep breath, even though he doesn't technically need to breathe.] Right. Can anyone out there explain in greater detail what's going on here, other than 'welcome home'?

I'm a bit annoyed. It's a pretty enough place to vacation, but I don't think I want to move in.
sellerofsins: (If looks could kill)
[personal profile] sellerofsins
Huh. Well isn't this just nice and cosy? Not exactly where I want to be but isn't it always so delightful when someone intervenes with your busy day for their own amusement and drops you in the middle of fuck knows where?

[Meet Crowley. The annoyed looking man currently glaring into the camera. He doesn't know who you people are or what's going all, all he knows is that he probably hates you. All of you.]

Let me guess, this is somehow the Winchesters' fault? Always is, never a moments peace. Boys, boys, boys. Not in the mood to play today, I have better things to do. Forgive me if I don't plan to stick around.

So, if anyone out there can kindly point me to the nearest exit, I will be most grateful.

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