saucey: (サスケ » ooowwww)
[When the feed starts, this tree can be seen. Sasuke's out training again, and goes through the motions of his Shishi Rendan. When he reaches a bare spot of the tree, he kicks it hard enough to split the truck, and at the moment he does so, his chidori takes over. Instead of just knocking all of the leaves off, it consumes most of the screen in a blinding light as a loud craaaaaack can be heard over the sound of chirping birds.

White noise.

Then, a few minutes later, the feed is turned back on. Sasuke seems to be both visibly exhausted and in pain. Despite that, however, he's grinning a little.]


I'm gonna need some help. I broke my leg and ankle training.

[And then he moves to turn off the feed, before pausing to add in one more thing.]

Don't you dare laugh, aniki.

[Then the feed cuts out.]
saucey: (Anime; brb coughing up shit)
[The feed clicks on and the sound of labored breathing can be heard close by. If you listen closely, you can also catch the wheezing. There's the faint sound of snakes in the background, but they're instantly drowned out by a very pained groan. It's Sasuke.

He tries to pick himself up, but stops as he breaks into a violent coughing fit. It doesn't take long before the sound of liquid splashing against hard ground is heard. Blood. Another groan, followed by a soft thud as Sasuke falls back onto the ground. His breathing's irregular now, and the wheezing is much more noticeable.

The feed shuts off.]



[[ Sasuke...won't be able to respond, sorry bbs ;-; ]]
saucey: (Anime; brb unconcious)
[The PCD clatters onto the coffee table next to the couch, the video feed clicking on as it lands on its side. The view's angle confirms this. Sasuke - or parts of Sasuke, really - can be seen up close, signaling that he's mere feet from the PCD. He doesn't pay it any attention as, within seconds, he's collasped onto the couch, unmoving.

Although his face can't be seen, his shirt is still pretty damage, with signs of burn marks and cuts all over. What little of his arm that can be seen is completely covered in bandages, rugged, dirty, and torn from previous intensive training.

The feed continues playing this.]


[The audio is filled with very minimal background noise, and Sasuke doesn't appear to be moving anytime soon. Light from outside brightens the walls of the room briefly, and the front door closes from somewhere beyond the range of the PCD just before black and white clothing come to stand in front of the screen.]

[Neji leans down and taps Sasuke in an attempt to rouse him and recieiving no response, lifts an arm to examine it, then lets it's dead weight fall back down unsupported. He sighs and gently turns Sasuke over, then seeing once again that he doesn't stir, briefly considers something before reaching under him to lift him up off the couch.]


...Stubborn, Sasuke.

[He grunts as he stands, and shifts Sasuke's weight in his arms before heading somewhere off-screen further into the house. His footsteps fade, a door opens and closes a moment later, and Neji returns to pick up Sasuke's PCD. Another sigh as he realizes it started recording at some point]

...Haruno-san, when you have time, please come by and see Sasuke.
Thank you.

[He shakes his head and switches the device off]

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