[Emo Eric]

Oct. 2nd, 2012 02:42 pm
ochitashinigami: (Default)
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[Eric appears on the screen. It looks like he's been drinking.]

It seems like nothing good ever happens to anyone I care about in this place. Getting your chip out is bad. I know, I did it. But I've never seen anything like this. And I still don't know what happened to Heather.

I would like...

I would like to go home. But, I don't know how to do that either.

I'm going to find a bar. And, I'm going to get drunk.

Come and find me. I don't care who.
kungfublackfrog: (Adam working or fixing something)
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[Things have been pretty quiet from this guy for a bit. However, he needs to address everyone about some of the recent changes after this craziness with the body switching.]

To everyone who has noticed, both Commander Kresnik and Lieutenant Enil have been sent home. So that means there isn't many people on the Watch as of now.

[Seriously, how many were left?]

For those who don't what I'm talking about, the Watch is like a volunteer force that tries to protect the cities when things go wrong or during monster attacks. It's been...lacking lately but I'm getting things together so we would be prepared if a situation happens. While a good portion of the problems may be scientist-involved it doesn't mean that we can't help in some way or another.

If you're interested, you can contact me through this post or see me in person at the dojo in Dissimulo.

[And for most people, the feed ends. The next part...]

[Private to Watch members.]

If you have any ideas, I would like to hear them.
gochuugoku: (And while becoming calm)
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[This melody will be heard throughout the network. Listen to the sad, yet beautiful music. When the song ends, it becomes quiet, but only for a moment.]

Do you all truly know who you are? [He's in a rather philosophical mood today.] I mean not your name, but who you are. Do you know your true worth?

[Unseen by the network, he's sitting by the window of his and Stocking's apartment, looking up at the evening sky.]
song_princess: (At peace in the sky)
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[The feed starts off to show Leanne giggling and twirling about as she has once more, regained her own body. She goes to speak in Ancient Laguz, still giggling.]

My body! I have my body back! ILYANA! BROTHER! STEVE! MY BODY IS BACK! [SHE IS NO LONGER IN A MAN'S BODY! THAT FACT ALONE IS WELL WORTH CELEBRATION! She blushes a little from embarrassment but then soon a pure white light surrounds her and when the light ebbs away, there stands a human-sized pure white heron. The heron then moves towards the open window and leaps out before the communicator slowly shuts off. Yup! Someone is gonna be flying all over the city as Leanne misses her shifted form. So very very very much.]
meilihua: (just as planned)
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[Hopefully by now, most people on Fortuna have somehow received a prettily wrapped package containing four different varieties of home-made mooncake outside their doorstep. Those within Discedo had them hand-delivered; everyone else...hope they made it...]

Hey everyone! I know things have been really crazy recently, but if you have a chance [pause] and are in someplace where it's safe to do it [pause...], you should definitely go outside and take a look up at the moon! If you squint really closely, maybe you'll see Chang'e ( 嫦娥), the moon goddess who lives there, or the Jade Rabbit making medicine!

[A soft, kind of wistful laugh] At least, that's what I would say if we were at home...

Anyway, I hope all my packages made it safely, but even if it's not the same moon, you can definitely still eat the mooncake! There's 4 kinds: lotus-paste, red bean, green tea, and chocolate! Just for variety.

I included egg-yolk in a few of them, but you don't have to eat it if you don't like it.

[Oh wait...] Yeah, and I guess it's China's birthday tomorrow too.

祝你生日快樂,老師! You're still old, by the way!

Oh, and I don't care if you changed to simplified, you're still going to have to get all your greetings in traditional from me! [Yes, Taiwan did just stick her tongue out in the video. How mature.]
then_there_were_none: (Wistful)
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[There’s no handy video today.

That flat, monotonic way Flandre’s mumbling the words out is another sign of things being…not quite right.

Cube hasn’t come back from work yet. Is he lost? Is he stuck somewhere? Cube, where are you?

[Her voice briefly rises, plaintive.]


Off-communicator actionish things )


[Later, the following is amended to the entry. Flandre doesn’t trust herself to speak without her voice tearing itself to incomprehensible sobs.]

We’ll need someone to stay with, until Cube comes back.

The house is too big.
ilyana: (Phenomenal Cosmic Power)
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[When the video feed clicks on of it's own accord, Ilyana can be seen in a clearing in the captain's park, staring at a massive plant monster. This staring contest seems to go on for a few minutes until it fires a seed at her, which Ilyana promptly ducks to avoid. That's when Ilyana pulls out a massive book with a lightning bolt on the cover.]


[To those of you who may have heard Leanne speak, this is the ancient tongue that Ilyana is speaking. As if out of nowhere, a massive storm cloud appears and rains lightning down from the heavens. The plant like monster is blasted with enough lightning to burn it to almost nothing but ash.]

I... I can't believe it... it worked? But... how? How did I get my powers back?

[The video feed shuts off at this point.

A few hours later, the device turns on again and Ilyana can be seen sorting through plants.]

If anyone needs potions or the like... I'm going to start making some now that I seem to have my powers back. If anyone has any herbs or other exotic materials they'd be willing to part with, I'm certain something good can come of it. Also... I'll accept payment in the form of food or enormous quantities of raw materials for my potions. I could also use paper, quills, ink, and wood... preferably carved into the form of a staff.

[Ilyana doubles over as if in pain before slumping over to lie on the ground for a few minutes]

But first... does anyone have any food they can spare me? ... Please?

(ooc: Feel free to talk to Ilyana during the first or second parts of the post. For those of you who prefer action posts, Ilyana is in discedo at the Captain's Park.)
playwitchu: (Picture of innocence)
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[The familiar sound of a BUZZZAP! can be heard along with a yelp. A figure picks up the comm before tossing it across the room. A better look of the figure shows a pale female, between the ages 10-12, with some strange features. Light green eyes with red markings around her eyes and arms. Her hair is also in a strange style but is pure white with more red markings and tuffs in it that could be.... Ears? And there is a small fluffy tail behind her as well and she moves back to the comm and picks it up.]

What is this and where am I?

[A brief pause.]

What is my name?
song_princess: (Hopeful)
[personal profile] song_princess
[Tuesday Sept, 4th]

[The communicator turns on with a loud scream coming from it. The next thing it will show is Leanne in a room within the Discedo hospital. She just starts shaking a little, bringing her hands to her face and cupping herself a little in her own wings as she remembers what happened. She.... She had died, how is she alive again? She lowers a shaking hand to her chest to touch the scar of where the blade killed her and frowns. She goes to speak out in Ancient Laguz.]

Brother? ..... Lady Ilyana? Are the both of you here or am I in another world? If you are there.... Please.... [And here might be just a few tears in her eyes.] Please come and get me if you are out there. [And here the communicator shuts off.]

[Thursday Sept, 6th]

[The communicator turns on to show Leanne still shaken a little over her death and revival but is mostly recovered. She is just humming a little bit to herself before she notices the communicator and she takes it in order to start the text.]

Time in this world.... It seems to fly by fast. How long have people been here and how one ages here? Another year of life to be given since you were born. What a place to spend that day of birth.

[ooc; Double-post so that I won't be spamming the comm. lol But yeah, please discate which day when replying and more then one thread is welcomed!]
insulting: ([male] lick)
[personal profile] insulting
( the feed opens up to a rather tall looking kinda guy with blue and pink hair holding a plush cat. he is currently sitting on a bench somewhere and is looking rather bored. )

Excuse me but I'm looking for my brother, Panty Anarchy. Tall guy with blonde hair, trying to get into ladies pants. Ya know to be honest he has pretty low standards but in the end he kinda has to so ladies would want to sleep with him. After all he is kinda small if you know what I mean.

( he chuckles slightly and crosses his legs. )

Well I guess I should ask, I can kinda tell this isn't anywhere home. I mean come on this place is filthy and disgusting. Who even lives here? Not me. So where am I? And where's the cake? I'd kill for some Jean-Paul Heaven or Whity-White's special roll cake with tea. Oh! A Belgian chocolate fondant would be good too! Right Honekoneko?

( stocking looks down at his cat and plays with his tongue. )

Oh by the way my name is Stocking Anarchy. You know in case you find Panty, whoever may be watching this.
stealinghats: (you dare to mock me?!)
[personal profile] stealinghats
[The feed flips around for awhile as the person on the other side struggles to make it work, muttering strange-sounding curses under his breath, among other angry things.

Finally, he realizes he got it to work.]
Ah, wonderful. So that's how this tablet works, hmm? What a strange little thing, I can't even feel a trace of magic inside it. Whoever enchanted this scrying device must have been an incredibly weak sorcerer.

Now[And so the angry ranting begins.]

I don't know who you are or why you've brought me here, but you've picked both a poor time and a rude execution! Perhaps you've heard of my power, or perhaps you simply don't know what it is you're doing. Whatever the case may be, reverse it at once.

Do you have any idea what kind of power you're trifling with here?! I am not just any demon! No, I am more than a demon now, my power extends to the heavens themselves! I am the new God of this world! Tremble before me, you foolish mortals! Perhaps if your cowering amuses me, I will think to spare your sad, pitiful lives!

And while you're down there cowering, you can reverse this blasted spell you've put on me, or I'll curse the whole lot of you! I'll turn you all into tiny insects and crush you beneath my feet! So hurry it up, I'm getting impatient!
ilyana: (Crying)
[personal profile] ilyana

[The video feed clicks on as Ilyana is rushing to the body of her fallen friend.]

Leanne! Please, open your eyes! Please don't be dead! I... I promised I would protect you... please don't... don't

[Ilyana pulls out her physic staff, trying desperately to heal her... but she is beyond the point of saving, and the chip prevents her from using it regardless. At this point Ilyana is breaking down into tears.]

You can't die Leanne... you have your brothers and you were going to marry Naesala, and everyone loves you... please Leanne I...

[Ilyana whimpers while holding Leanne in her arms. There is a fatal wound through Leanne's chest, and her pure white wings are stained with her own blood.]

I... I'm sorry Leanne... I'm so sorry. I promised to protect you and I... [Ilyana gasps between tears] I've failed you... and everyone.

[Ilyana holds Leanne even closer to her trying to hold back the tidal wave of tears.] What... what good am I as a mage if I can't even use my magic... not even to protect the ones I love. Leanne I...

[Ilyana simply weeps as the video feed cuts out.]


Jul. 9th, 2012 09:21 pm
modernholmes: (wave)
[personal profile] modernholmes
[Conan had been thinking these last few weeks.  A lot.  For over a year he had been trapped here, and he had reached the conclusion that he could not allow himself to merely exist here any longer.  Even one murder was too many.  But it had been clearly demostrated that the current Watch had no capability for investigation.  And he knew of no one else here who could change that.  With Gin's presence here, that needed to change.  And so he had begun to come up with a plan.  He reaches for his communicator.]

 [Locked 65% to Kresnik]

Ne, ne, you're still in charge of the Watch, right?  There's something I want to talk to you about.


[That done, Conan returns to the rest of the plan.  He had slipped into isolation these past few months.  With Gin here it had made sense.  The last thing he needed was to draw the assassin's attention.  But he refused to spend the rest of his time in this world always hiding away in fear.  There were investigations that needed to be done.  Situations to keep track of.  And so he opens the video function again.  This time with no filter at all.  And gives his brightest and most innocent smile.]

Hello!  It feels like its been a really long time since I used this.  Are there lots of new people here?

wandthief: (Confidence)
[personal profile] wandthief
[Gellert had finally figured out the subway and made his way to Discedo. This was the first time he had been to any of the other cities of Fortuna - as he currently resided in Dissimulo - and he was looking around curiously.]

[He knew he had to find Denzel Crocker and visit Ilyana but he would be interested to speak to anybody else who happened to see him as well. If he found a doctor to enquire more about chip removal, he would find that very helpful too.]
song_princess: (Unsure/Embarressed)
[personal profile] song_princess
Was that report needed? Especially at the end? Such information is not needed and especially to be described in that manner. How often does this happen?

Also, thank you all that came to my rescue. My injuries are healing and if there is a way that I can repay all of you for your kindness then please let me know. All that I can offer are my songs but I can try to find a way to properly repay you back.

Is my lord Brooke behaving himself?

[ Audio ]

Jun. 5th, 2012 03:09 pm
quicktosnap: (just great)
[personal profile] quicktosnap
Okay, well, it... it looks as though we have it under control now. I can't.. [ He begins to mutter something, clearly trying to sort through his thoughts. A snuff and shuffle. He sighs as he combs his fingers through his hair. ]

Ah-ah... You, all.. all of you. If there's anyone still, well, affected by the pollen you should.. What I want to say is, if you're still bothered by the pollen we would... like to know. We didn't want this to happen; so we will... administer antidotes if you need more. I presume the hospital has already received the first package...

[ There's a silence. He's drumming his fingers rampantly on the desk. ]

Good then, I'll just.. wait. --Right; good.

((ooc; This is an open scientist post; the hospital DID receive a package a few days into the event with various said antidotes, as stated here, that definitely quelled any effects if need be. Anyway, feel free to comment to Kevin or talk amongst yourselves here.))

[Video] - I

Jun. 4th, 2012 11:39 pm
maraudingprongs: (Not Quite Impressed)
[personal profile] maraudingprongs
[There's an eye pressed up close to the screen... or as close as it can get, behind the wall of the glasses that James Potter is always wearing.]

...Bloody Muggle... whatsit...

[Comes the grumbling tone, under his breath. He's clearly not aware that the 'whatsit' is on as he pulls back to fidget with it, giving a last, valiant effort to make sense of it before giving up and tossing it to the ground.

The view now just shows half his head, far above and mostly sky.

He's failed (for the moment) at dealing with strange thing number two: so he'll go back to dealing with strange thing number one!

Which was--...where on earth was he?]

Portkey, maybe? Droll of them. Middle of nowhere, to boot... could at least have the decency to transport me some place pretty if they wanted to have an unfair duel.

[Though, even as he attributes the sudden move to the Death Eaters, he does find it odd that... none are about.

No one is attacking him, really.

'No one attacking' doesn't happen much, mid-war, behind enemy lines.

So if he's not behind enemy lines...]

Merlin... not going to figure it out just standing around here, James. May as well get a move on.

And stop talking to yourself. It's not an attractive quality...

[Really. The invisible people here in he-didn't-know-where might get the impression he was barking mad, if he didn't stop monologuing soon.]


Jun. 3rd, 2012 11:10 pm
tardisdiary: (Hello Sweetie)
[personal profile] tardisdiary

If someone wants a girl to 'Use this', they may want to include a users manual. For all anyone knows this could be one hell of a kinky bedroom toy.

[River quickly flicks on the video option and smiles into the screen. Don't mind the background of dark smoke. It's only a blown up turret or two. ]

Now, will someone be a dear and tell me where and when exactly I am? And perhaps where to find a hot meal and some decent clothes would be nice as well. I'm afraid I was in the middle of traveling when I ended up here and my luggage is no where to be found.

And Doctor? If you're out there, you could have just called Sweetie. You know I am always willing to play with you.
ilyana: (It's half gone?)
[personal profile] ilyana
[The video feed clicks on to reveal Ilyana gorging herself on all manner of delicious looking foods, like pizza, apple pie, sheppard's pie, chocolate chip pie... what do all these things have in common? Why yes they are PIES! There even may be a PI in there too. What's truly remarkable though is that they are all growing off of the trees surrounding her. It is a feast of wonderfully strange pies, and Ilyana is taking advantage of every bite she can get her hands on.]

Theefe pief arf reeaphy goof!

(These pies are really good!)

If anfyonf wanfs anyf fof fhem, (If anyone wants any of them) [She takes a moment to stop and swallow] I suppose I could share too. I don't know what incredible magic created these beautiful and wonderful trees, but I'd protect them with my life.

[And she's back to eating them again.]


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