Day 4 - [Text] | [Action]

[babel_hacker]

[It is now evening. While Atsuro went to another room to handle some things at the Violet City Inn, Fortran the Porygon noticed that its trainer left the PokeGear behind.

After checking that no one else is around, it floats over to the utterly lonely and defenceless PokeGear.

And went in.

To anyone that's checking the various channels, they might come across...this.]

> ...
> ...
> ...
> SYSTEM RUNNING_

> COMMAND?
> COMMAND?
> COMMAND?
> COMMAND_

[Then, there's a long string of code (diagnostics?) running across the screen, really, really fast, before anyone can actually type in a response. The data would be nonsense to most people who don't know about programming...if they're fast enough to read the code.]

> COMMAND?
> COMMAND?
> COMMAND?
> PLEASE INPUT COMMAND_

> PLEASE
> PLEASE
> PLEASE
> PLEASE
> PLEASE
> PLEASE
> PLEASE
> PLEASE





> PLEASE_

[After a while later, Atsuro would eventually return to get his PokeGear.]

What the--Hey!

(ooc: So, you can either reply to Fortran having fun and probably sending you nonsensical (or is it?) replies, after Atsuro manage to get the 'Gear back under control or action it up if you're in the area.)

Comments

[ text ] - to Fortran

[dreamstrikers.livejournal.com]

[Oh, she likes the looks of it. While Poly isn't out and about to respond (because it would totally have been interested), Pascal is as equally enthusiastic to return the favor. Time to make up random computer language.]


[Hm, this is getting dull -- ]

text; to Fortran though can be recieved by Atsuro later

[tarotcards]

[ Oh God, what is all of this... ]

"PLEASE"?

[Video]

[of-france.livejournal.com]

[text]

[thebelsareinert]

>WHERE IS ATSURO?

[text]

[spater.livejournal.com]

What...what the hell.