4th Felony [video]

[foofyorangehair.livejournal.com]

[Hey, there's that weird guy again. And he looks rather serious. Wonder why that is?]

...Right.

I've been checking this network for the past few hours, and I just noticed something that I think some of us need to check for ourselves.

I'm wondering, for those people who just got here, have any of you looked to see if you've had any entries on this thing from before you arrived? Because I do, and...

[A pause.]

I...I'm getting the feeling we're being messed with somehow. I've found two other times where I've contacted this network...and I...

[He frowns. That one time looked like him, but the him in that video...and the voice in the other...vaguely pulled on something in his memories...]

I think we all need to get this sorted out sooner rather than later.

01» video † intro/event

[hydro-storm.livejournal.com]

[Though he'd never seen a device like the communicator he held in is hands, Richter isn't the type to give up when he can't figure something out. And would you look at that, he did figure it out! ...he just hasn't realized it yet. Currently on your screen, you'll see a few blurry glimpses of a shaggy-haired punk of a vampire slayer, that is if he keeps the camera pointed at himself long enough for you to register who he is.]

Hm... oh! Maybe it's like this...

[apparently the Moogle giving him the rundown of where he is and how to use the communicator didn't stick with him very well. And why would it? He has bigger things to worry about, like monsters to kill and girls to save! Someone help him out?]

001 ♠ traverse town, first district ♠ descent ♠ video

[punchesfog.livejournal.com]

 [ The video blips on centered around the bust of a young man with dusty gray hair and solid slate gray eyes. Judging from the background he's his back is against a brick wall. He looks like he's scowling a little but it's so subtle it's difficult to read the expression on his face. He is staring hard into the camera for several moments, motionless, silent. ]

...

I thought I was swallowed up in darkness, but I'm suddenly here.

[ The camera pans to the left smoothly--this young man isn't against a brick wall but sitting and leaning against a chimney. The starlit night carpets the background with the rooftops and buildings of the recognizable First District of Traverse Town poking into the dark canvas and the feed focuses on a moogle waddling away. It comes to the edge of the roof, turns and faces the camera, waves, then jumps off. Its little wings spread open as it descends but the camera pans back to the young man. ]

...

Is it true? My world is gone?

[ He winces a small smile and looks away. He sighs quietly. ]

...

Ah.

[ He looks back into the camera. ]

My name is Souji Seta. Nice to meet you.