voice | morning>day | 001>002

[lonelynotforsaken]

[ LO431Y | VOICE | 001 ]

[Martin's day isn't going well. And he's shouting as loudly as Squalo had been on the first communication. He's also very clearly running.]

May day! May day may day may day! Oh, god! Oh, god! May day! There's- Drone. Electricity spikes. Oh, god! East jungle. Close to shore!

[His responses to things may be delayed depending on whether or not he can escape the thing.]

Comments

TO994M; voice

[cactusy]

[Well, fuck.]

Stop shouting and hide. Now. Hunker down, stay still and quiet.

[Alas, she doesn't know that it's already spotted him.]

audio | callsign: DI481O

[salamanca]

[ East jungle? Close to shore? He's on the East side of the island, close to the shore.

Welp. Maybe he'll rescind that offer to meet up if it comes with a... "drone?" (what?) and... did this guy say "electricity spikes??" Lalo pictures a giant flying taser with electricity jumping between its prongs.

But he told this guy he was a cop so now he's gotta try to look like he cares or some shit. Lalo yells into the walkie, trying to sound frantic. ]

Shit! Get down, man! Hide! Get low and crouch. You hear me?

[ It's vague and obvious advice, but it sounds like the kind of thing a slightly high-strung goody-two-shoes might say if he's panicking and desperate to help someone in dire straights.

Also please don't bring that drone whatever thing near him, thanks!!!

He'll deliberately wait a few minutes before continuing. ]

Martin? You there?

RE419S | audio

[aluminumandash]

You fucking idiot, I told you to stay on the beach. [ The words come in a breathless rush. Pissed, but not loud. ] Alright, what you got near you, what's in reach? Rocks?

[ "Throw a rock at it." - Rust Cohle ]

SH442K

[sharktrash]

[ Huh. That's interesting. Finally, things are spicing up (???) ]

How big?