First Tactic | Voice

[militarytactics]

This is Major Miles from Amestris... In this land known as Johto now.

I'm looking for information about the creatures of this land. Especially small blue round ones.

...Also, I'm looking for a man with an X-shaped scar across his forehead. Let me know where he is, if he's here.

Miles, out.

Comments

[voice]

[explosivecombat]

I do believe you brought up the topic to begin with, Major?

[...okay, he's just teasing now, though at the very least it's a bit gentler than most of the things he does that constitute teasing, especially in your direction.]

But I suppose we'll see how long we can remain agreeable here, won't we. I won't be too optimistic - I expect we'll be at each other's throats within the week - but hope springs eternal and all that.

[voice]

[militarytactics]

You're already being too optimistic about the situation.

[He's mostly silent. A week? Hardly.]

We have no reason to talk here, I would hope. After all, there's no more military. And I don't have a habit of talking to the dead.

[voice]

[explosivecombat]

[Hope. Springs. Eternal. Miles.

...ahahahahaha no really you have a point, we'll be trying to soak each other's heads within the next seventy-two hours]

Oh, thanks to whatever powers that be here, I can assure you that I'm very much alive.

But I'm not in the habit of speaking to your sort besides; again, we'll see where this brings us.

[voice]

[militarytactics]

[seventy-two hours is pushing it.]

I hope when you say my sort, you are talking about the military. Or this agreement will not last a day. Have you not said enough yet.

[voice]

[explosivecombat]

Take it as you will.

[voice]

[militarytactics]

The more you speak like that, the more I want to shut you up.

[voice]

[explosivecombat]

Rather fortunate that there's distance between us, then.

[voice]

[militarytactics]

And let us keep that distance. So that we [I] barely have to deal with one another [you].

[voice]

[explosivecombat]

You'll find soon enough that this place has a nasty habit of bringing together those that really would rather stay separate.

But don't worry, Major; I won't instigate if you don't.

[AND WITH THAT you can say goodbye to the feed.]

[voice]

[militarytactics]

[And when the feed is off.]

...We'll see about that, Kimblee.