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[Tohru appears to be sitting on a wall as she is pointing the device at a bunch of moogles who are freaking out and running around like a headless chicken. Tohru on the other hand is just plain confused.]

I noticed that something happened last night, but I don't understand what exactly it was, or even why the moogles are freaking out like this. [She pauses for a moment, her mind trying to make sense of everything.]  Does anyone think they can explain it to me because I'm worried about the guys. They might really hurt themselves over freaking out so much. [Just as she says that a little moogle falls over, causing Tohru to jump up and nearly freak out herself and causing the device to switch off.]
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[When the feed flicks on it reveals Ciel standing before the camera in what is obviously the flower shop. Grasped between his fingers is an egg, but it looks a bit peculiar, and is definitely not a chicken egg]

Who do I have to… thank .... for this?

[He’d received the thing from one of Hermes’s deliveries but there was no return address, nor would Hermes divulge the sender. Not being all that familiar with Pokemon he really didn‘t know what to make of it and was liable just to have Sebastian use it in an omelet ]

You’re a bit early. Easter is nearly five months away.

[Seriously. Why would anyone send someone an egg in such a manner? It had Ciel completely baffled with it’s absurdity]
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[ On this special day there were many people baking cakes or getting small presents... but no one could come up with a gift as thoughtful and heartwarming as this! ]

Dante~! I have something for you too, happy birthday~!

[ One Zombie Dance troop! Enjoy! ]



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( for once, Belle isn’t cleaning so much as she is poking around in things that she probably shouldn’t be touching at while Rumplestiltskin isn’t in his room to keep her from his things. it isn’t all that often that she ventures into his room (save for cleaning it) so it’s safe to say her curiosity has likely gotten the best of her; and at the moment, she’s not aware she’s being recorded by her little trinket that was likely left behind in here when she was cleaning up )

Just what are you up to lately, hm…? ( she’s walking her fingers along the various oblong shaped bottles that hold a variety of potions within their confinements, tilting her head at some, narrowing her eyes to others to better see the contents — but never does she pick one up ) I wonder what this—

( her subconscious gets the better of her, though and imagining a noise (or possibly truly hearing one) Belle jerks to stand upright again. veering her body rather quickly to look at the door, she’s startled to see that no one is there but even moreso at the noise of shattering glass — she’d knocked a vial over )

Oh no!

( she’s about to kneel and grab the pieces when from the ground where the bottle shattered, a vast, thick purple colored fog erupts and covers the whole of the room, causing the device to lose Belle’s form as she’s engulfed by it. although it can’t be seen anymore, Belle stumbles through the ‘cloud’ to the window in the hopes that opening it will cause the mess to disperse but it fails and soon she’s coughing from the thick smoke-like substance )

Rumple—! ( alas, he’s not home after all, so crying out to him won’t work! ) —help me!

( the coughing continues, as do the calls for help, but otherwise the purple vastness is all that remains to be seen on the camera )
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[Tohru looks rather worried, it had been a few days now and she still hadn't seen someone she was meant to be working for.]

Um...Uh...excuse me I'm sorry if I'm interrupting anything, but has anyone seen a guy named Tony? I'm meant to be cooking for him, but I haven't been able to get to him for a few days now. I'm starting to get really worried and all, I just hope that he's okay.
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Peace is determined not to last long, it seems...

[The voice that comes across the feed is resigned and sorrowful. To think true peace is long-lasting is naïve, but Zelda had not expected to lose Hyrule again so soon after it was relinquished from the grip of Ganondorf and the Twilit realm. The camera is focused on a fallen moogle however, wounded and looking more than a little rattled. A gloved hand comes into view from the side, glowing with a gold aura. Soon, that aura envelopes the moogle as well and all traces of injury are gone.]

W-Wow! Thanks, kupo! Those Heartless sure got me good! But... don't be sad, kupo. We're always making progress towards saving people's homes!

I will do what I must to save my home, and to help others save theirs if I am able.

Let's just focus on getting you settled in first, kupo. Oh--! [It's then that the moogle notices the communicator is on and decides now's a good time to show Zelda how to use it. For the first time, the feed gets a good glimpse of her: a young woman with long brown hair and donning a coronation dress. She was queen for an hour before this happened.] Introduce yourself, Miss Zelda!

[The feed, held sideways, is given a rather perplexed look.] What manner of creature is this? [It had no eyes, nor a mouth, but these-- well... These could be ears? She turns the feed upright, studying the 'creature'.]

No, no! It's not a living thing, kupo. It's how people here communicate. Just speak into it and other people will hear you!

[After casting the moogle a fleeting uncertain look, Zelda looks back at the thing.] Greetings. My name is Zelda. I come from a land called Hyrule. Please, if there are any Hylians out there, I urge you to contact me immediately. I also wish to know how I may be able to help against this invasion of darkness. Thank you. [And then she looks back at the moogle for approval, who nods and shows her how to turn the communicator off again.]
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[The rude awakening via cobblestone collision and the fact that he was last just about to be clobbered with three military planes in the face didn't exactly put Scythe in the best of moods. When presented with the newcomer care package by a nearby moogle, he swiped the items from the creature without question and shoved it away as it tried to explain the situation.

After brushing himself off, he pocketed the money and key and began to look at the device he was given, and the determined moogle recovered enough to try and inform him once again.

After a few minutes of walking, only half-listening to the thing, Scythe feels confident enough with the communicator to send a video to the network.]


Can anyone actually tell me where exactly I am? Unfortunately, this annoying ball of fuzz won't stop yapping, and all I've gotten so far is a bunch of nonsense. Honestly, Filgaia destroyed by the "Darkness"? Sounds like a child's fairy tale to me.

[The moogle moves into view of the video behind Scythe, looking mildly frustrated.]

It's not a fairy tale, kupo!
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ooh. Halloween is slowly creeping up on us! [ it's getting so close. it's just a mere fifteen days away and she can't wait, because it's one of her favorite holidays! but, in all seriousness, how could it not be? two words; free candy. ]

Hey, Mokuba, I was wondering if you wanted to come and check out Halloween Town with me. I was thinking about picking up a costume to wear... [ to go trick or treating in because NO i am not too old. it's free candy... free candy. ] and I bet it's already super spooky looking so even a stroll could be tons of fun. [ a thoughtful pause. ] Eagle... you should totally come too! Dante, Tony, Peter, how about it ...?

( private; tohru. )

Don't be alarmed, Tohru, but I moved out of the Inn and I got myself a temporary place! [ smiles bright as she all but tries to stifle a giggle. she's more than a little excited, though technically it's not hers~ but a home is a home! she still needs to repay dante for everything he's done... and her first thought is food. ] You can still stop by if you'd like. I'd still like to hang out sometime. [ rubs her arm sheepishly as she looks aside. ] ...and if you'd not mind I'd like to try to learn to cook. Maybe you could help me with that. I think I've improved a little already, but I'd like to be able to make an entire meal.

( private; naoto. )

Hey. [ as she balls a fist off screen she curses dante under her breath. he should have had the decency to introduce them! especially since they'd be working together, at least to some degree. ] Dante had told me to contact you so that I could fill out some paperwork. I don't know if he mentioned me or not, [ oh, this is unbelievably awkward. ] but I'm Masane Amaha and I'm the newest addition to the force. I'll, uh, I'll be working the day shift in Traverse Town from now on and, well, it's a real pleasure [ bows her head. ] and I look forward to working with you!
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[Rumplestiltskin is sitting at his wheel, spinning. Spinning and spinning and spinning. It's what he does when he broods. When he finds himself thoughtful about things he'd rather not be thinking about. So he's spinning. Bit by bit by bit. Straw into gold.

But the video is on. He glance to it before turning back to his work.]


I have two questions for you tonight, dearies. Two curiosities that have flittered through my mind.

First of all... [He glances up.] What sort of talents and hobbies do you all possess? Anything of particular uniqueness or interest?

[He's quiet for a moment. More spinning, the wheel moving steady, his hands feeding the roving to it evenly.]

And second, at the risk of stirring up homesickness, will any of you tell me about your family?

[Video]

Oct. 13th, 2012 12:09 am
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[Flynn sounds a little out of breath. Because he is a little out of breath. Because he's been running. Lots and lots of running.

But there's a grin on his face, a bit smug.]
So I have to hand it to these heartless things. They can be pretty fast sometimes.

[He's found himself a sword somewhere -- and well, this is the method that he has chosen for making an honest living. Heartless hunting. Because hey, they drop interesting stuff. And that stuff fetches an interesting price. And he has to keep a decent income, after all, if he and the blonde wonder are going to keep a roof over their heads. Right? Right.]

But I have it handled. Yup. So, if anyone is having trouble with them, or would like an escort to somewhere where they're a little more... populous, I'm available for hire.

My rates are very fair, I promise. Fair and square and honest to a fault. That's my motto.

[A pause.] ...not a word on that one, blondie. Speaking of, got something for you.
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[ There's a young boy that appears on the screen, looking very perplexed.  He also appears to be quite upside down... possibly due to the fact that he's holding his communicator the wrong way. He's also mumbling something about uselessly complex Midgardian gadgets and how ironic it was that everyone thought he was going to be the one to cause Ragnarok  all the while attempting to shoo off some moogles trying to be 'helpful'. His lips twist down into an adorable pout and the view is momentarily obscured as he obviously pokes the camera a few times. ]

I'm... not sure if this is on...?

[ His brow furrows as he stares at it in utter bafflement before one of the moogles finally manages to point out to him that he's holding his communicator entirely the wrong way.  The screen blurs for a moment and he appears right-side up when it clears again.  Thank goodness the little flying buggers seemed to be a little more technologically inclined then he was.  They showed him how to turn the thing on to begin with too.  Who knew how long that would have taken him otherwise. ]

Sorry, I have... a profound distaste for devices like these.  These 'moogles' have been telling me what's happened, but I know that sprites and faerie like creatures are not always the most reliable source of information.  So please, what is with this darkness business?
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[School had just been let out and Seto had gone straight to his arcade. Sales weren't big but he wasn't surprised. Destiny Island's wasn't exactly sprouting with commerce but it had children and that's all that mattered. He knew the dealings of running a businesslike this, so he figured the shy ones needed another push.]

It's come to my attention that some people on these worlds have never actually played video games before. If they have, they're not used to this stuff. So, because it's pointless to have a game card without the capability to play, I'll personally assist you.
>
[And before he starts to talk again, some of his students start filing about trying to drag him to a game console. He looks somewhat annoyed but he follows them.]

Mokuba, cover the register. If Pegasus arrives, tell him to wait in my office. There's something we need to discuss.

[And he disappears into the crowd grabbing his communicator at the last second.]
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[The video comes on unexpectedly, from a rather awkward angle - down on the ground, facing up. Looks like someone dropped the communicator again; the darn things just love to turn themselves on, don't they? What it shows isn't too unusual: Ven's in the town around the Coliseum, fighting Heartless - a small group of Shadows at the moment that are pretty much on their last legs. A Firaga takes care of one of them, and after a quick dodge roll out of the way a Strike Raid with his Keyblade finishes the other two. He straightens up about ten feet away from the camera, breathing a touch more heavily, and the Keyblade vanishes from his hand as he looks around for more enemies. Heartless he doesn't spot, but his expression when he sees the communicator is surprised, then resigned, as he starts to move towards it.]

Again? I really need to get that fixed, this is getting- [He's interrupted in whatever he was going to say by a sound, quiet enough that at first the communicator doesn't pick it up. He's not even sure he heard something, until it comes again - a high-pitched whine, demanding and insistent. Something living, that's for sure.] What is that?

[He grabs the communicator off the ground but doesn't turn it off, moving into a slow jog after the noise, which gradually gets louder and... multiplies? Yeah, there's definitely more than one thing making the noise. And the closer he gets, the more it resolves into something familiar to most people - the crying of hungry felines. Probably very young felines as it sounds like a bunch of weird squeaky toys.]

[And indeed it is as Ven turns one last corner and finds half an old clay jar in the corner between two buildings, on its side and more or less serving as a "nest" for a pile of five or six patchy-colored kittens, who really aren't very old at all, still with short fuzz that sticks out all over their bodies instead of fur that lies down sleekly. They're very thin and clearly very hungry; when he appears they launch into another series of meows - loudly - and a couple start making their way cautiously over to him as if they think he has food. No sign of a mother anywhere, but maybe she'll come back later...? Or maybe not, if they're as hungry as they look.]


You guys alone? [He puts his hands on his knees, bending over to see them closer - one's retreated back to the meager shelter of the broken pot, but the other that had approached him takes that as a cue and starts to mewww at him while winding around his feet.] You kind of look it... What should I do with you?
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[Video / Halloweentown Action]

[A wall lined with brand new coffins is slowly panned across until the camera finally finds Undertaker's smiling face, standing far too close to the camera. ]

It's the busy season~! I already have orders for several dozen more of these and... Jack will be by later to discuss his plans for Halloween~

Shee, shee, shee~!

I might have a few plans of my own~
I'm sure he will approve...~

[But the reason for this message?!]

Do any of you need anything~? I can make decorations as well as functional household items~

[To him a coffin is a functional household item... just go with it, he's a weirdo.]

Ne~? Get your orders in soon or you might run out of time...~
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You can tell a boy has been living here alone.

[Mai was home alone, as usual, while Leon was out working. She had been waiting for Leon to clean up the mess he had left but it had been a few days now and Mai was starting to think he was ignoring it. She had grabbed a basket and walked over to the kitchen table where most of Leon's paperwork was.]

I think the proper thing in terms of organization is to put things in order, correct? [She lifted up a paper and eyed it for a moment.] I guess you'll have some work to do when you get home, Leon.

[She grabbed some more papers and dumped them in the basket, clearing out the place. Even griever seemed to be helping, dragging papers in her snout to the basket Mai kept dumping them in.]

Undertaker, I hope I still have a job in your shop. I don't think I can stand being inside all the time.

[Private to Leon]
Your fridge is empty. What do you want me to get.

[You know, that you can cook because she's not cooking.]
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[Tohru can be seen running up and down the inns hallways with a mop. The bucket having been left to the side, so that she can't knock it over during said cleaning. Once the floor was close to being able to sparkle, Tohru stood there with a look that said 'job well done']

It had taken all day, but I think I did a good job. At least it wasn't as bad as tings I've dealt with before. [Picking up the mop she walks over to the bucket, picking that up with the device before making her way to the kitchen, to put them back in the closet they had come out of. Once she had done that, she carried the device with her back to her hotel room and sat down on the bed.]

I... have a question and I hope that you'll be able to help me? I heard that there was a school somewhere, but I don't have a first clue of where it is, but not only that I need to look for a job to be able to support myself while I finish school. [She looked down, sure while here she might still be able to finish school, hopefully.]

I don't want to be a bother to anyone, but if you know where I can find work, I'll be very grateful. [She reaches over with her spare hand to switch off then she realizes she wanted to ask something else.]

Masane-san, I hope that you are eating well enough? If not I'll be happy to cook something for you if you want? B-But you don't have to though, I don't want to be a nuisance,
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[As the communicator clattered to the floor, the feed started. For some reason, Agni was standing inside this palatial looking Chinese building, with a mop in hand. At first he seemed not to notice that he’d lost the item as he continued to mop the floors]

Just a few more touches.. And this place will be ready.

[You could see pride in the way he smiled at the fine wooden floors, and as he went about dusting and cleaning. For a long time, Agni had been wanting to do something to help either restore the worlds or to provide shelter for new arrivals. His reason for his recent absence from the communicators could be blamed nearly solely on this project.]

Everyone has done such a fine job.

[He stopped his work in order to just take it all in. Just as he turned slightly to the left, he caught sight of the communicator]

Has, this been recording the whole time? [Surprise washed over his face as he kneeled to pick it back up] I do apologize for the inconvenience. [But.. While it was on he might as well explain]

Due to a few recent incidents I’ve decided to open an inn on The land of Dragons. [He walked along and gave a brief tour of the building]

Rates will be reasonable, and there are plenty of rooms available for those in need of lodging. The cuisine is mostly based on Chinese dishes, but we can cater to other tastes. Oh! There are hot springs just behind the inn!

[he should probably tell them the name]

Welcome to the Exotic Lotus Hotel.

[Private to Joruk]

If you have some free time, I would like you to be one of the first to see the hotel.

[He did value his roommatess opinion and wanted to know what he thought of everything]

[ooc: For more information and pictures CLICK ME]
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Alright, who wants to tell me where the hell I am? I can already safely assume that I'm nowhere near Earth, because I've never seen anything like some of the creatures I've run into already.

Also, if anyone's seen a tall, gorgeous redhead wandering around on her own, could you let me know? Pepper tends to get in trouble if I leave her alone in strange situations.
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( Locked from Hades, Icy, Ciel & Sebastian; Leon doesn't trust any of 'em. 8| )

We can't wait anymore.

[The look on Leon's face is grave and it looks like he's got a slip of paper in his other hand. The seal of the King is on it and there's an equally grave message within; each of the keyblade bearers -- Kairi, Ventus, Aqua, and Terra -- should have gotten one, as well.]

Each time something happens, it's gotten worse. We were still reeling from the attack on Disney Castle, and now this mist has chipped away at our stability. Our enemy is ruthless. We can't wait to regain our footing. The time to act is now.

[He holds up the letter, showing it to the network.]

I received a letter from the King. There's something out there, an entity unlike anything we've ever fought before. A terrible and great darkness... The King says he's not sure if even the keyblades can stand up against it. But he does know that it's fueling Maleficent with her power. That's why she's been able to cast spells that affect every world in our kingdom here.

If this... thing is just continuing to give Maleficent her power, we don't have any time to lose. We need to organize an attack while we have a chance. I'm going to need the keyblade bearers to help lead this. The World That Never Was is massive and filled with Heartless and who knows what other creatures. We can't just charge in as one big group. We need a plan.

I need to know who wants to help and what you can do so I can prepare. In three days, we'll hold a meeting in Radiant Garden at the town square. We'll make a plan then.
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[Peter couldn't really believe that he was actually turning on a device with mouse ears and intending to use it. Really, he had his dignity. Well. some dignity. A tiny shred of it.

He also couldn't believe that this thing hand been handed to him by...some other thing. A floating thing that kind of resembled a pig, sort of.

Warily, he eyed the communicator - and anyone who would be watching this broadcast.]


Someone please tell me that I'm hallucinating. Or at least what the hell is going on. But mostly, I'd really, really like to hear the words "None of this is real, you can stop worrying now", please.

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