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[DeSu 2] 3rd Day - Intermission: Mystery Man
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[Oosu - Shabaton] [9:30]
A woman is asking a policeman for help...
Anxious Woman: H-Hey! One of the rioters is over here! You've got to arrest him!
Tired Policeman: What...! N-No way! Why should I have to do that...!?
Anxious Woman: "Why"...? Aren't you a cop!?
Tired Policeman: S-So what!? What meaning do the words "public service" have in a world like this!?
Bloodthirsty Rioter: Whooooa! Hey, piggy!
Tired Policeman: Aahhh! St-Stay back...!
Bloodthirsty Rioter: Why're you scared, pig? You were ridin' the high horse a little while ago.
Bloodthirsty Rioter: Well, fine! I'll have to kill you along with the JP's!
Tired Policeman: Damn you! Get the hell away from me!
The rioter approaches the policeman...
> Save him.
> Don't save him.
> Wait and see what happens.
You hear a man speaking from behind you...
Man's Voice: ...Man, things sure are violent.
The mysterious man stands in front of the policeman.
Bloodthirsty Rioter: Who the hell are you!?
Mystery Man: No one worth knowing. ...There.
[The bloodthirsty rioter goes flying.]
Bloodthirsty Rioter: Whoa!?
The mysterious man knocks the thug unconscious in one hit...
Mystery Man: Whoops, was that too much? Oh, well. What's done is done.
Tired Policeman: Whoa...! H-Hey, thanks... You saved me...
Mystery Man: ...Geez, you're pathetic.
Tired Policeman: Huh?
Mystery Man: Were you protecting the peace BECAUSE you are a member of the police force?
Mystery Man: I doubt it. You became a police officer because you wanted to protect the peace.
Tired Policeman: Uh... Well...
Mystery Man: And you have kids watching! ...Right, kid?
The mysterious man comes closer to you and gives you a look...
Mystery Man: Hmm... Your eyes don't say that you were too scared to intervene.
Mystery Man: Man... All across the city, people have become so hardened.
Mystery Man: I'm looking for my daughter. She's about your age, but it's hard going...
Mystery Man: I'm sure this is bad for you too, kid. Don't give up hope, though, okay?
Mystery Man: Well, anyway... things must be pretty bad for you, too. Don't give up hope, though.
Mystery Man: Now, listen close... Life is like baseball.
Mystery Man: If you can hit 30% of the pitches, you're doing great. Don't stress the other 70%.
The mysterious man pats you on the back and walks away...
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Mystery Man
[Oosu - Shabaton] [9:30]
A woman is asking a policeman for help...
Anxious Woman: H-Hey! One of the rioters is over here! You've got to arrest him!
Tired Policeman: What...! N-No way! Why should I have to do that...!?
Anxious Woman: "Why"...? Aren't you a cop!?
Tired Policeman: S-So what!? What meaning do the words "public service" have in a world like this!?
Bloodthirsty Rioter: Whooooa! Hey, piggy!
Tired Policeman: Aahhh! St-Stay back...!
Bloodthirsty Rioter: Why're you scared, pig? You were ridin' the high horse a little while ago.
Bloodthirsty Rioter: Well, fine! I'll have to kill you along with the JP's!
Tired Policeman: Damn you! Get the hell away from me!
The rioter approaches the policeman...
> Don't save him.
> Wait and see what happens.
You hear a man speaking from behind you...
Man's Voice: ...Man, things sure are violent.
The mysterious man stands in front of the policeman.
Bloodthirsty Rioter: Who the hell are you!?
Mystery Man: No one worth knowing. ...There.
[The bloodthirsty rioter goes flying.]
Bloodthirsty Rioter: Whoa!?
The mysterious man knocks the thug unconscious in one hit...
Mystery Man: Whoops, was that too much? Oh, well. What's done is done.
Tired Policeman: Whoa...! H-Hey, thanks... You saved me...
Mystery Man: ...Geez, you're pathetic.
Tired Policeman: Huh?
Mystery Man: Were you protecting the peace BECAUSE you are a member of the police force?
Mystery Man: I doubt it. You became a police officer because you wanted to protect the peace.
Tired Policeman: Uh... Well...
Mystery Man: And you have kids watching! ...Right, kid?
The mysterious man comes closer to you and gives you a look...
Mystery Man: Hmm... Your eyes don't say that you were too scared to intervene.
Mystery Man: Man... All across the city, people have become so hardened.
Mystery Man: I'm looking for my daughter. She's about your age, but it's hard going...
Mystery Man: I'm sure this is bad for you too, kid. Don't give up hope, though, okay?
Mystery Man: Well, anyway... things must be pretty bad for you, too. Don't give up hope, though.
Mystery Man: Now, listen close... Life is like baseball.
Mystery Man: If you can hit 30% of the pitches, you're doing great. Don't stress the other 70%.
The mysterious man pats you on the back and walks away...
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