grenadetoagunfight: (blank stare)
2030-12-30 10:19 am

Fisk Black Contact for Digital Dive

You've reached Fisk. Leave a name, number, and a short message and I'll get back to you.
grenadetoagunfight: (talking spiders)
2011-12-18 12:16 am

[Audio post/locked from hostiles/backdated to December 14th]

Come on man! You're man with needs. Go find someone! You know you want to~

No, I don't. Why don't you go bug someone else?

Sorry man, that isn't how this works. Look, she ain't putting out so ju-mmmph...hon' kill me...

You say another word I'm pulling this trigger and every time you come back I'm killing in a more painful way, you got that?

Ser, yesh ser...

Get out of my sight.

[Audio ends.]
grenadetoagunfight: (thinking)
2011-05-24 08:56 am

[Audio Post/Locked from Hostiles/Filtered to Gumi but open.]

Hey Gumi, I was wondering if you wanted to go to the Hyperion Prom with me. I was thinking we could go out to dinner or a movie first then head to the Prom. What do you say?
grenadetoagunfight: (happy face)
2011-01-17 10:08 pm

[Video post. Backdated to January 16th, 2011. Late afternoon. Fail!Locked to Gumi.]

[The video starts and a Mr. Fisk Black can be seen. He's holding up the D-Comm at about shoulder height and sitting on his bed from the looks of it.]

Hey Gumi. It's me. I was wondering, are you doing anything tomorrow night?
grenadetoagunfight: (blank stare)
2011-01-14 11:42 pm
Entry tags:

[Audio post. Filtered to Haku.]

Hello Ms. Yomane. It's Fisk Black. I saw your add for the BMW 2005 M3 and I would like to purchase it. I can offer you about 20,000 BITs for it. I am willing to negotiate if need be. What do you say?
grenadetoagunfight: (shirtless fisk)
2010-12-16 09:31 pm

Accidental Video/Action [Backdated to the morning of Dec. 16, 2010]

[Good morning digital world. It seems Mr. Fisk Black set his D-Comm down and it turned on, accidentally. He is in a kitchen from the looks of it, a kitchen several people will recognize but most wont. He is shirtless and it seems he is grabbing a glass of milk this fine morning. Seems pretty dull right? Well, it ends with his putting the milk glass down and him starting to get coffee ready.]
grenadetoagunfight: (oh?)
2010-12-15 08:12 pm

[Audio Post/Location scrambled.]

Well I'm moving. Anyone know somewhere I can stay? I've got some money from work. I'd like to stay in Neon if I can, but I can see if Ms. Jinx will transfer me if I need to move someplace with low rent.

So, anyone got any ideas?
grenadetoagunfight: (Fisk needs booze)
2010-09-07 09:17 pm

[Audio Post. September 07, 2010.]

Um...four days...I think I was...data frozen for four days. That's what Commandramon says anyway.

And...[heavy sigh can be heard]. I think I need a drink. This is...[another sigh]. This sucks. Must find booze.
grenadetoagunfight: (Default)
2010-07-02 10:05 pm

[Audio Post Backdated to June 16, 2010. After Bloodclan log]

[Audio begins]

Hey, Fisk here. Just got done being attacked by some pissed off feline digimon. Got some scratches, but I'm okay. Be careful in Neon City. That was where I was when I got attacked.

And a big thanks to my saviors. Thanks a lot you two.

[audio ends]
grenadetoagunfight: (Default)
2010-06-16 01:06 pm

[Audio Post, June 16, 2010. Locked to Robot Masters and Kats]

[Audio turns on]

I need backup, ASAP!

[attached are current coordinance in Neon City]

[Audio ends]
grenadetoagunfight: (relaxing fisk)
2010-05-23 01:32 am

Second Journal. [private Unhackable. Open to Robot Masters and Kats. Audio only]

[Audio starts. Fisk is whispering into his D-Comm, and the sounds of distant snoring can be heard.]

Well, looks like I've been here almost a week. Time flies. Nice to have a place to stay though. And the food is great. Quick's a good chief. And Crashman seems pretty cool. He's like to pet though, but at least he doesn't take any fur off when he does it and doesn't do it too often. Kats is pretty cool too.

Got to say, I miss home though. Maybe if I think of this as an assignment, then it won't be so bad.

On the bright side, everyone knows not to call Commandramon a boy. Heh. Good things Kats gave everyone a heads up once he found out we were staying for a while. Maybe I'll see if Train wants to do some shooting tomorrow. That would be nice. Well, it's getting late. Might as well turn in.

[Audio ended]
grenadetoagunfight: (Default)
2010-05-17 10:40 pm
Entry tags:

First Journal. Open

[Video starts. The camera is a bit shaky as black fur can be seen fairly up close to the screen. The fur slowly steps away from the camera until a tall black cat with a brown jacket and black shirt underneath can be seen. Fisk looks rather occward as he looks at the camera. Regular font is Fisk. Bold is Commandramon.]

"Is this good?" he asked. A voice off screen can be heard.

"Looks perfect sir."

"Okay...are we recording?"

"Yes sir."

"Hello? Hello to...whoever has the time to watch this. My name is Fisk Black. It seems I've been dropped here in this...Digital World. I am lost and in need of assistance. I would greatly appreciate any info or evac anyone can spare. And...does anyone know how I get home?"

[the video loses focus on Fisk as it is moved around a bit before the video cuts out]