black_mirror_monday: (shush)
Hello losers. You've reached Zak Monday. If you're some stupid do-gooder or a member of my family, you can shut up right now and hang up the phone. If you're not one of them, leave a short message and I might get back to you. Later!
black_mirror_monday: (Default)
-at the crap? It was the second yesterday?! What happened? 

<b>It was a data freeze boy.</b>

What the hell is that?!

<b>It's when a person freezes due to a glitch in the system. You're fine.</b>

I don't care if I'm fine! It's freaky! Those were days I could have been having fun!

<b>Boy...your D-Comm is on.</b>

Crap!

[Audio ends]
black_mirror_monday: (Default)
[Video begins. A small boy's face appears on the screen.]

Hi there. My name's Zak. I was told my an old guy with one eye to contact you. I'm working for him now, just like you.
black_mirror_monday: (Default)
[Video post. Location: Putrid Ruins. The camera focuses in on a 13 year old boy. He holds his Fang over his shoulder and a smirk is on his face. Normal=Monday Italics=Keramon]

Hello World! So, the long legged thing that is NOT a cryptid tells me I'm in the digiworld? If the rest of this world looks like this place, I guess I could get used to it. Anyway, does anyone know where the nearest town or something is? I don't mind the darkness or smog here, but the smell kinda sucks.

Oh! And if any of my family are watching this. *blows a loud raspberry at the camera* Stay away from me you losers!

So yeah, I need directions.
 

[Video ends]

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