a. radio station [ You shouldn't be here. If how he felt could be put into words, that would have been accurate. Denji's been running for longer than he cares to count, and he still hasn't reached the end of the tunnel. There's nothing chasing after him, but that's all the more frightening to him - he can't get a grip on himself.
Just before he thinks he'll die of exhaustion, he stops short of slamming straight into what looks to be some sort of old computer terminal about waist high. It occurs to him that he can finally catch his breath, but not before doubling over and heaving. He's completely gassed. ]
Haa, ha...
[ He falls to his knees, quickly turns around, and sits with his back against the desks, staring back into the abyss from which he arrived. It didn't look nearly as lengthy as he thought it was. ]
b. shadows die a few times [ Denji is no stranger to creatures like these. But he isn't used to them taking such a uniform palette. The devils he had spent his youth hunting and ripping apart were usually more colorful than this - and more tangible. Though he didn't try anything to begin with, he must've gotten on their bad side - a pair of shadows, shaped liked rats the size of dogs, skittered towards him, and even a solid kick went straight through them. ]
Argh, shit! What's with these things?!
[ Another kick sends his shoe flying down the street. Serves him right for not tying the damn things, ever. ]
c. intruder alert [ A door slams open, and from the outside world comes Denji, practically flying through the doorway. He doesn't take long to slam it shut at precisely the same speed at which he opened it, and in a moment of panic, he holds it shut with the whole weight of his body against it. He looks a little worse for wear, but not so bad that you'd worry he's in mortal peril. ]
Whoa! [ He seems really surprised to see someone else (You). ] This place is crazy! Seriously crazy! What's going on?!
[ He's a bit concerned. Maybe more than a bit. ]
notes: ( Denji speaks Japanese and is borderline illiterate. He probably won't be able to read anything written down and put through a mirror, and even text messages will be a trial for him since he's dumb as a box of rocks. He's also in really bad shape despite how energetic he is. Feel free to PM me or plurk me at bondrewd for anything. )
denji | chainsaw man
[ You shouldn't be here. If how he felt could be put into words, that would have been accurate. Denji's been running for longer than he cares to count, and he still hasn't reached the end of the tunnel. There's nothing chasing after him, but that's all the more frightening to him - he can't get a grip on himself.
Just before he thinks he'll die of exhaustion, he stops short of slamming straight into what looks to be some sort of old computer terminal about waist high. It occurs to him that he can finally catch his breath, but not before doubling over and heaving. He's completely gassed. ]
Haa, ha...
[ He falls to his knees, quickly turns around, and sits with his back against the desks, staring back into the abyss from which he arrived. It didn't look nearly as lengthy as he thought it was. ]
b. shadows die a few times
[ Denji is no stranger to creatures like these. But he isn't used to them taking such a uniform palette. The devils he had spent his youth hunting and ripping apart were usually more colorful than this - and more tangible. Though he didn't try anything to begin with, he must've gotten on their bad side - a pair of shadows, shaped liked rats the size of dogs, skittered towards him, and even a solid kick went straight through them. ]
Argh, shit! What's with these things?!
[ Another kick sends his shoe flying down the street. Serves him right for not tying the damn things, ever. ]
c. intruder alert
[ A door slams open, and from the outside world comes Denji, practically flying through the doorway. He doesn't take long to slam it shut at precisely the same speed at which he opened it, and in a moment of panic, he holds it shut with the whole weight of his body against it. He looks a little worse for wear, but not so bad that you'd worry he's in mortal peril. ]
Whoa! [ He seems really surprised to see someone else (You). ] This place is crazy! Seriously crazy! What's going on?!
[ He's a bit concerned. Maybe more than a bit. ]
notes: ( Denji speaks Japanese and is borderline illiterate. He probably won't be able to read anything written down and put through a mirror, and even text messages will be a trial for him since he's dumb as a box of rocks. He's also in really bad shape despite how energetic he is. Feel free to PM me or plurk me at