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saveyourbrain2013-08-13 09:02 pm
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Convention Panel Meme!

How To Play!
1. This meme assumes that all character canons don't exist in this reality. They've all been created for the show
2. Post with your character. You are now writing the character's "actor" in this strange meta-universe. Include their real name and a little bit about where they came from. Are they a fan favorite? A newcomer to television lucky enough to get their start on such a successful show?
3. Post anonymously (or not) to ask fan questions of other characters! Everything from the ordinary to shipping stuff to creepy and weird. Talk about the show, hint at characters' preincarnations and tease audiences about the crazy stuff future Echoes will bring. Talk about what actors you like to work with and who you can't stand to be around. Tell stories of pranks and shenanigans on set!
4. Or just do whatever you want to do. I don't know. I'm not your boss.
[Teaser]
The sword is lifted off the medal by three blue beams and Anthony takes it, glowing blue itself, out of the air. Brings it close enough to light up his face - in a few places bloody holes are beginning to be eaten into his skin, and his eyes are sunken and grayed-out.
He reels, back hunched, throwing an is-the-coast-clear look on guard behind him with the camera angled and zoomed out, experimentally getting into the most solid fighting stance he can.
There's a cut to a brighter scene of "the messenger" standing stunned in a doorway, looking much the same way as Anthony, dragging a longsword behind him. Focus shifts to a hooded man grinning in front of an altar, also in a similar state, who lurches toward him, grabs him by the shoulders and lunges for his neck with his teeth bared while the messenger tries to shake loose.
Flash-cuts of a combat scene - glowing sword lashing at monsters, yanking out of a downed one. As the screen goes black a couple of solid seconds, Anthony's voice comes on very hoarse, very tired and croaking - but not nervous. In fact, more hopeful, if very deliberately.]
It's...
[Continues as the screen lights back up to Anthony - head too bowed for his face to show up, but otherwise looking a bit roughed-up, catching his breath flashing yellow.]
...nothing that's - going to kill me... remember?
[Then his arm drops off.
A split-second look at his face as he looks down after it before the screen whites out.]