The Crimson Comedian's strident voice, more like a shriek, reverberated on the enclosed location. An ostensibly inoffensive toy rocket swung forth and aback ceaselessly as the abomination above it smiled jocosely. "So, I haven't been challenged, but I donated already, but it doesn't seem fit not to do the challenge, am I right?" Frowning, he seriously gazes the camera. "ALS is an awful disease. The complete paralysis of your system, must be horrendous. That's why I am not donating only my part, but some millions to the research. Those people need it." His index finger projects onward, directed to spectators on YouTube and other social medias. "Contribute too, you would save tons of lives."
A playful wink as he reset seriousness for a moment, a high-pitch guffaw resonated. "You might be thinking: 'What the hell this crazy man is doing with that child's toy?' or even 'Who the heck are you?'. Well, the name is Drake, it's pretty obvious that I am a caped crusader." He lied, people shouldn't savvy he was an assassin, not like that. "And this inoffensive thing is filled with actual rocket fuel. So I will just launch myself upward and leap toward my triumphant landing inside a pool with frigid ice and water. But before I do that..." A devilish grin surged. "I wanna nominate Kurt, the Commissioner of Gothic. Ophelia, the fox-lady. Aaaaaaaaaaand..." Scratching the nape of his neck, he snapped his fingers. "The Star-Spangled Super Soldier, aka Allegiance."
Clapping both hands, the mercenary wooed excitedly. "LETS DO THIS! IT'S FOR A GOOD CAUSE!" Scarcely had he ended the sentence, he rocketed upward, corkscrewing and pirouetting through the air until he, vigorously, somersaulted off the propelling toy and dove head-first onto a gelid pool composed of hyperborean ice and water. He shivered a bit, water trickling down his soaked mask. "I just broke a leg and some ribs. Totally assuming I won't be able to walk out for some hours." Chuckling, he removed a Heineken bottle from one of the ice cubes, gulping it a few times before toasting. "You have been challenged, rooks. Twenty-four hours. See ya!"
(OOC: This isn't canon, I just thought it would be nice to have our own Vine ALS Challenges. So, if you were nominated, feel free to do yours and nominate others or ignore it. And, obviously, if you want it to be canon, then make it canon lol)
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