[Video]
[Daxter looks decidedly less confident and smug than usual when he comes on the screen. He's even scratching the back of his head awkwardly and looking like he's considered not saying whatever's on his mind.]
So, ah, not that it's a big deal or anything, but we haven't had a decent shindig since Christmas and...
[Rubbing his arm now.]
Well, it's kinda selfish of me ta ask, but with so many new faces I thought I might throw a party at the Eco Barrel on Friday...if yer interested that is. I know I get on you guys' nerves sometimes an' can be a real pest but a lot of you still put up with so if ya don't wanna come that's fine too.
[Daxter looks decidedly less confident and smug than usual when he comes on the screen. He's even scratching the back of his head awkwardly and looking like he's considered not saying whatever's on his mind.]
So, ah, not that it's a big deal or anything, but we haven't had a decent shindig since Christmas and...
[Rubbing his arm now.]
Well, it's kinda selfish of me ta ask, but with so many new faces I thought I might throw a party at the Eco Barrel on Friday...if yer interested that is. I know I get on you guys' nerves sometimes an' can be a real pest but a lot of you still put up with so if ya don't wanna come that's fine too.
[Video]
[Daxter's grinning face fills the screen suddenly.]
Sup peeps?
Y'know...I was thinking that since the rest of the city's gettin' into that whole Christmas-y thing, I oughta get in on the fun.
So, for all your entertainment, I'm throwing a big party at the Eco Barrel from Christmas Eve and all through Christmas Day. Food and drinks provided and of course music and dancing, maybe some games, gift exchanging if ya got someone to...
Bring yer friends, your hottie, your family...and leave yer violence at the door.
[Daxter's grinning face fills the screen suddenly.]
Sup peeps?
Y'know...I was thinking that since the rest of the city's gettin' into that whole Christmas-y thing, I oughta get in on the fun.
So, for all your entertainment, I'm throwing a big party at the Eco Barrel from Christmas Eve and all through Christmas Day. Food and drinks provided and of course music and dancing, maybe some games, gift exchanging if ya got someone to...
Bring yer friends, your hottie, your family...and leave yer violence at the door.
[Video]
[Daxter turns on the feed looking more than a little nervous. The corner of his mouth and one of his ears is twitchy. He flips the device to show an unconscious woman simply laying on the street.]
So, uh, anyone wanna help me do somethin' about her. She don't wake up or even react ta anything...an' obviously I can't carry her-
[the 3STP is suddenly dropped, landing facedown on the ground. A rustling thump follows, followed by rapidly retreating footfalls.]
HEEEEEEELP!!!
[Daxter turns on the feed looking more than a little nervous. The corner of his mouth and one of his ears is twitchy. He flips the device to show an unconscious woman simply laying on the street.]
So, uh, anyone wanna help me do somethin' about her. She don't wake up or even react ta anything...an' obviously I can't carry her-
[the 3STP is suddenly dropped, landing facedown on the ground. A rustling thump follows, followed by rapidly retreating footfalls.]
HEEEEEEELP!!!

[Accidental Video]
[Daxter's...sort of moping on his sofa with a beer can that's half his size. His dragon is curled up beside him. Drunk Ottsel is obviously drunk...which may be why he suddenly bursts into song.]
On the fourth day of Christmas~ my best friend gave to meeeeee~ four crocadogs~
[Singing for people to do more than laugh at him is obviously not his strong point.]

[Accidental Video]
[The feed cuts on, showing Daxter's back. His fur is standing on end as a peculiar purple electricity crackles in and around his body. It lasts only a few seconds and then he stands and turns around. Very little has changed physically, but something is off.
His eyes have gone from blue to purple, and his expression is completely different from himself. It can be called hungry...in a manner that promises trouble for anyone or any thing he comes across.
Not even looking at the recording phone, he moves offscreen.]
((ooc: So, Dark Daxter is running around in Dax's body. Feel free to bump into him. Depending on the situation, he may fully transform.))

[Accidental Video]
[The 3STP clicks on in time to hear Daxter scream...yes scream, before he abandons the device is abandoned. Just before the view is obscured by various food items and rubble, the viewers can see him dash around the rocking shelf at the end of the aisle...which tips in the exact direction he ran.
There another scream and a loud crash, and then the device is too buried to really show anything more.]
((ooc: Daxter's at his favorite minimarket and it's more or less collapsing around him.))
[Video Post]
[Daxter seems to out for a walk.]
This week's been kinda boring, huh? Real quiet in that way that makes you think there's gonna be trouble...
Wish something a little more interesting would happen today.
[The next instant there's a yelp from the Ottsel and the video falls to land beside and open storm drain. Daxter's scream can be heard from inside, indicating his current location. Guess he should have been watching where he stepped, huh? After a little longer there's a dull thud from the storm drain.]
OOF!!!
[The feed is then blocked by the underbelly of Dax's dragon, who stepped over to peer down the drain.]
[Daxter seems to out for a walk.]
This week's been kinda boring, huh? Real quiet in that way that makes you think there's gonna be trouble...
Wish something a little more interesting would happen today.
[The next instant there's a yelp from the Ottsel and the video falls to land beside and open storm drain. Daxter's scream can be heard from inside, indicating his current location. Guess he should have been watching where he stepped, huh? After a little longer there's a dull thud from the storm drain.]
OOF!!!
[The feed is then blocked by the underbelly of Dax's dragon, who stepped over to peer down the drain.]
[Accidental Video]
[The feed is spinning rather crazily. When it stops, Daxter is pinned to wall wall by a certain Dark Eco monster. His eyes are closed and he seem to be talking to himself. Dark Jak draws back to strike, but the blow stops just short of the Ottsel's chest. Looking confused, the Eco monster lets Dax slide down the wall, stumbling backwards and fading from existence.
Daxter blinks once, says something that can't be heard, and passes out in a dead faint.]
((ooc: This happens at around 9 am.))
[The feed is spinning rather crazily. When it stops, Daxter is pinned to wall wall by a certain Dark Eco monster. His eyes are closed and he seem to be talking to himself. Dark Jak draws back to strike, but the blow stops just short of the Ottsel's chest. Looking confused, the Eco monster lets Dax slide down the wall, stumbling backwards and fading from existence.
Daxter blinks once, says something that can't be heard, and passes out in a dead faint.]
((ooc: This happens at around 9 am.))
[Accidental Video]
[When the feed clicks on, there's a residual purple haze somewhat covering the screen. A moment later, Daxter hops over the 3STP, but his foot catches the device and he and it go tumbling to the floor. The Ottsel has a lot of small scratches and gashes, several that must've been earlier in the week, but seems to be fine otherwise.
He bolts off screen again just as a white, clawed hand passes over the space he just occupied, crackling with an odd purple energy. Booted feet pass over the 3STP before it cuts itself off.]
[When the feed clicks on, there's a residual purple haze somewhat covering the screen. A moment later, Daxter hops over the 3STP, but his foot catches the device and he and it go tumbling to the floor. The Ottsel has a lot of small scratches and gashes, several that must've been earlier in the week, but seems to be fine otherwise.
He bolts off screen again just as a white, clawed hand passes over the space he just occupied, crackling with an odd purple energy. Booted feet pass over the 3STP before it cuts itself off.]
[The 3STP activates as it smashes into something, resulting in a screech and a lot of static. Behind the noise, a certain ottsel can be heard raging, in his native language for once, and appears to be throwing stuff around. Finally, the static quiets and Daxter can be heard grumbling nearby, in Common.]
Damn phone's pretty durable. Next time I'll make sure it breaks...
Damn phone's pretty durable. Next time I'll make sure it breaks...