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[When the communicator turns on, it shows Ven - and he doesn't look too good, to put it fairly mildly. There are faint circles under his eyes like he hasn't slept well since the attack on the castle in Never Was, and he's a bit paler than usual. But there's a spark in his eyes that's nothing but awake and focused - he's got a goal, and he won't be turned away from it.]

I'm going back. To the castle. I can't... I won't just leave her there, like that. S... Sailor Moon did everything she could to stop Maleficent, and I won't just give up on her no matter what any evil fairy says.

[He's taken this a little more personally than probably is expected, but he has his reasons.]

I'm looking for anyone willing to come with me. I don't know if it's going to be easy - I'm hoping we can just sneak in and out, but there's no guarantee about that, especially with the crystal she has now. But we all owe her the attempt. She'd do the same for us - and more.

[And he turns off the video function before he can dig himself in any deeper and give away his specific reasons for wanting to do this.]
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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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[The communicator turns on to a scene of movement through Disney Town as Ven tries to make his way to the Castle at the center of the world as quickly as he can, his armor clanking a bit as he runs. He's wearing it because he thinks it will help protect him from whatever this Mist is doing to people, but the situation is more than serious enough that some sort of help is needed, and he's hoping Mickey will have some answers. But he's tired and worn out and not really paying attention...]

Has anyone ever seen anything like this before on your home worlds? I haven't seen something like this or even read about it in any books, so this may be something from another world that's starting to creep into our universe and if it is we're going to need any help we can to defeat this. We've got so many people from so many different worlds here there has to be someone who has any idea what this is, or some way to fight it - we all need help here, please, anyone, if you know anything, tell the rest of us. [Because otherwise they are all going to die of exhaustion in short order, and that's not a joke. But for now, all he can do is ask and hope someone responds as he keeps going.]

[He's about a hundred yards out from the Castle when it happens.]


Ventus!

Wha-?! [Ven skids to a halt where he stands, turning back the direction he came at that... far too familiar voice. Far, far too familiar, and a far, far too familiar figure steps out from an alley, striding towards him with his hands folded behind his back and a small, confident, evil smile on his face. Ven doesn't even realize that his armor is dissolving, pulling back into just his pauldron as the man gets closer and he backs up a couple of steps, Keyblade appearing in his hand.]

M-Master Xehanort!

He'd never wanted to see that Keyblade again. )
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[The video is on. But Rumpelstiltskin is unaware of this, largely because it was turned on as it was flung against a wall.

He's having a bit of a tantrum. These are, thankfully, quite rare, but also quite violent. There is broken glass strewn about, vials and bottles shattered and small pools of variously colored liquids.]


Useless! All of this entirely useless. How is it there's not one pair in true love in this entire mess of an existence?!

[It's about here his eyes fall on his communicator and he realizes he's being watched. He straightens up a bit, schools his face into a bit of a smile. Tense around the edges, pulled a bit too taut over his features.]

Well dearies, sorry you had to see that. Call it a bit of frustration and homesickness. I suppose perhaps while I have some of your attention, I should make the most of it. What is the happiest memory you have? What would you be willing to sacrifice to reclaim it?
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[ At first, all that can be heard is some fumbling. ]

-ope this still works... [ So much for taking good care of her communicator. Seriously. ] Now, let's se-ee! [A sharp rhythm of clangs later. ]

Great. What am I gonna do now?

( ooc: Backdated to a few days after the all too fun event. Xion, uh. Attempted to take a gummi ship. Unfortunately, she didn't quite... make it. At all. And might have gotten knocked out. And might have not been able to reach her communicator until now. ...And might have just dropped it.

Uh, whoops.
)
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[Ven's in his room, stuffing a few things into a bag and zipping it up as he talks - a couple of towels, a smaller bag of greens, a pair of flip-flops. He talks as he packs, so this isn't just random stuff.]

Aside from the tournament, it's been pretty quiet lately. Someone told me once that chocobos can swim, so I'm gonna take Daisy out to the Destiny Islands and see if I can teach her. [Or, you know, get drowned by his pet, but that could still be fun.] If anyone wants to hang out while I'm there, I think it'd be fun.

[And indeed, about half an hour after he's made his little announcement, Ven has portalled himself and Daisy out to the play island off the main one. He's not entirely sure how this is going to go so it's probably better to keep the now three-and-a-half foot tall bird away from most of the population.]

[There was also a separate, private message to Eagle just before he took Daisy through that portal.]

If you're really interested in seeing a Keyblade, I'll meet you on the Islands.
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[ Maybe it's their mind playing tricks on them, maybe it's just a figment of their imagination. Or did they just see someone scamper past in a black trench coat? They just might have. Yet for some reason, someone- while it's hard to distinguish who with their hood up like that, comes briskly darting along not-so-subtly through the streets.

They look like they're just trying too hard, but it's habit and they just... need to feel that comfort zone as they do their best to get away from that moogle who seemed a little too curious about them. And its persistence only made them further push away, further remember what they have to do. A matter that assembles into words as they look down at the device it gave them at the corner of an alley, taking a breather. What did that moogle say about it? They turn it over curiously before that attention becomes mechanical, attention diverting elsewhere. [Accidental Audio]
]

How did I get here? [ The voice is that of a young girl, pausing uncertainly afterwards. Some people might even recognize that voice. It happens to be that of a familiar red head... ] ...I have to get back to the-

Hi there! Are you new here, kupo?

[ There's a surprised yelp followed by crackling as the communicator hits the ground. ]

( ooc: Meet Xion. She's a little bit on the skittish side at the moment due to just having woken up after, uh, fighting with one of her best friends. And now she's on the look-see about finishing what she was out to do, but then moogles happened. Feel free to catch her either while she's running around or respond to her whoops!audio or whatever floats your boat. )
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[The video feed cuts on, shaking here and there like a hand held video camera as someone off camera likely tries to rig it up to something to hold it up. A grunt of barely contained frustration is heard before the video finally settles.

Usagi hurries around, her pigtails trailing behind her as she rushes to get in front of the feed and face it. She lifts both of her hands to wave enthusiastically, offering viewers a grin and a wink.

She finally settles down into the single chair sitting in view.]


Hehe, hey everyone! Minako-chan and I have been looking for somewhere to work for a while, but we really haven't had any luck. So we came up with a great idea!

We're going to start our own! [She looks absolutely pleased with herself. Anyone worried yet?]

It's a matchmaking service! For anyone interested we'll help set you up with someone you're compatible with, for your very first date! [And it's going downhill from here...]

If you're interested give it a try! It'll be fun, we promise!
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Oh baby Luke Skywalker, I'm in Courascant.

[When this particular fanboy heard about the Jedi Temple, he hadn't wasted anytime in dolling up, grabbing his police badge, and heading out to see it for himself. He was standing in the middle of an ivory hall, his red coat catching the attention of several Jedi that happened to pass by. He was staring up at the ceiling in awe. He was six years old all over again.]

This is... beautiful. All my childhood- can I live here? I want to live here, I swear I'll behave! I won't make any parties, I won't seduce the ladi-

[And a Twi-lek Jedi passed by giving him a strange look and Dante followed her with his eyes, hungry and lustful.]

Okay, let me just rephrase that. The keyword is try. I'm going to try not to seduce the- you think she'll let me touch the tentacle thingies? I mean, come on! I can't be the only curious one- are they hollow? Are they soft and squishier? I like green ones the most. Obi-Wan, come stop me. I'm going to do something really stupid.

[And he goes off almost skipping after the Jedi girl, taking his badge in hand. Dante has no shame.]
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[The device turns on to show Tidus underwater. He's in the ocean, the one on Destiny Islands to be precise. He gives it one glance before he appears to stare up at the sky. He doesn't move much. It stays that way for several minutes before he resurfaces.]

You know, I don't care about what people say about the darkness anymore. I don't think it's so bad. I know how that must sound, considering I'm just like the rest of you...or I should probably say, most of you. It's not really the darkness that I think is the problem.

It's the people behind the power that can either be a problem, or a good thing. I don't think there's some secret rule to being "worthy" of any sort of power. Sometimes you can do something other people can't do, and sometimes you don't have that ability. That's all there is to it. I'm not going to let that stop me, I just don't think anyone should beat themselves up over it.

[He glances down, eyes blank, as if he's trying very hard to conceal his emotions.]

I'm resigning from my position on the Restoration Committee. I...really have no place there anymore. I'm not giving up, but I betrayed all of you, all for what turned out to be a false hope. So I'm definitely not "worthy" of being there.
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[Ven's on the comms, looking... "older" is the best word for it. It's been a very long couple of weeks, and while very, very good stuff happened, a lot of bad happened as well. And he's not where he was when he last broadcast - instead, he's sitting on a swath of green grass, a white cat with tufted ears snoozing next to him and a growing chocobo happily galloping around in the background. He's on a different world, one that they'd been looking for since Aqua came back.]

So now Mickey's talked about it a little. I wish we could tell you more - we don't know a lot about the history of the Keyblades, or how they work specifically. They've been around for so long that things have just been lost to time, even for us. We know they work, and we're going to use them to protect people. That's the point of them - we have a directive to keep the worlds safe, and all the people on them. We're not perfect at it, but we do the best we can, and we're going to keep doing everything possible until we find a way to get all of you home. We know what it's like to miss a place that's important to you.

[He looks around as he says that; they were without their home for too long. He absolutely can't blame others for wanting an easy solution, even if they have none to give.]

If anyone's got questions, I can try to answer them, but I can't guarantee I know the answers. I won't lie to you and tell you something false, though. And, uhh, Pluto? Can I talk to you?

[He doesn't know his not-mom had vanished since he was possessed when she did.]
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[When Obi-Wan appears on the feed again, he is lacking in his sad-eyed bearded look and instead looks as if he's struggling to contain his enthusiasm. In the background are some very large, very new surroundings and similarly dressed people - human and alien alike - wandering silently past him.]

The world that the King just brought out of the darkness-- it's my home. Qui-Gon's, too. If you get a chance, you should come visit. The Jedi Temple is extraordinary. We don't usually let visitors in past a certain area, particularly for security reasons and to uphold the tranquility of this place, but since exceptions are being made, you ought to take the opportunity.

[He smiles wide for a moment until a thought occurs to him and his face becomes quite stern suddenly.]

But there are a lot of rules here and you must follow them. Don't do anything disrespectful or disruptive. Don't harass the other Jedi, don't yell, and don't go poking your nose into places it doesn't belong.

[And if you get into trouble and Obi-Wan catches you, he will lecture you until the banthas come home. He holds the rule book and his home very near and dear to his heart, thank you.]

If you need something, you can ask. It's easy to get lost in here.

[ voice ]

May. 31st, 2012 10:15 pm
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I apologize to everyone for whatever may have happened while those portals were open. I wasn't myself and I couldn't really control what I was doing...

[ there's a long silence as sighs deeply ]

I almost destroyed a world. I'm sorry. I'm really...glad that things are back to normal though. Lets hope that they stay that way for at least a little while...

If anyone needs me to help anything that I've messed up or what Ventus messed up, just let me know.
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[Kairi is for once on a world that isn't Destiny Island or Radiant Garden. This time she was in Twilight Town, her footsteps, quietly walking along the path. She was holding the communicator firmly in her grip and she switched it on for a reason, her face clearly showed it.]

So, you have all heard from King Mickey about the Keyblade wielders. [She looked down slightly, she had kind of felt guilty for it being a secret, but she understood why they couldn't mention it before.] And that I'm one of those keyblade wielders.

[She pauses, getting to a nice quiet area of the town before she sits down in the corner.]

I'm sorry that I didn't tell anyone, but as King Mickey said before, there was a good reason not to, but now that it's out in the open I can finally start helping more than I have been. 

[For the brief moment, that sadness had been replaced with sheep determination, her eyes clearly showed it, after all she knew she had wanted to help before and now that she has been training, she feels as if she can somewhat.]

So, if you need any help, any help at all, please let me know, or let any of the others know. I know that if we work hard enough we can do amazing things, we just need to work together.
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[Ven hadn't chosen to get too close to the portal, but there'd been a battle with some Heartless and he just hadn't noticed that one was there when he rolled to dodge. He'd ended up rolling right into it, and there's almost a low, echoing clap of thunder in the background when he does.]

[When he comes out, he's splayed on his back... and while he still looks like Ven, at least at first, he's dressed in completely different clothing and yeah, that giant Keyblade? That big shiny thing that looks like it shouldn't exist? Well, it does, and he's holding it. Perhaps the worst of it all is, the Heartless that he was fighting earlier have stopped chasing him and are just standing in a ring around him, almost like soldiers at attention. His communicator had fallen out of his pocket before he dodged and turned itself on, so all of this is being broadcast from the Coliseum as well.]

[It's only a couple of moments before his eyes snap open and he springs to his feet, and Ven is athletic and acrobatic but this guy takes it to a whole new level. He raises the χ-blade and stares at it for a moment, then brings his free hand to his head as if there's something missing (and there is) and pats his hair - and then breaks into an absolutely creepy slasher smile, clenching his fingers into a tight fist and then out again.]


Looks like the idiot finally lost. [His voice is also different, double-layered and much more casual, cruel, and even deeper - the top layer's definitely Ven, the bottom, stronger layer is not. That smile only widens when he notices the Heartless standing nearby.] And to think - he actually did something useful and got me some new toys.

This is going to be fun.

((ooc: It's Ventus-Vanitas time (aka Venitas for brevity) and he is NOT going to play nicely! Replies from [personal profile] hasbeenforged and I'm off of hiatus!))
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Ladies, ladies! There's enough of me to go around!

[Dante was celebrating his freedom at large with beer, food, and some wenches. Truth be told, he had been good, he hadn't exactly been looking for anything in particular when he walked out of the bar with five women bickering amongst themselves on who go to hold his arms.]

You know what I like most about freedom? The fact that I can do whatever I want, whenever I want, and I won't have to be interrupted because I have some debt to paid.

[He tumbled slightly, the girls weren't exactly making it easy to walk.]

Hey now, there's no need to be so rough. You're wastin' your time. I'm a taken man after-all. [They're were whines.]

Okay, I'm not taken yet but I'm on my way. If you buy me a drink I'll tell you all about my muse.

[The girls giggled and blushed as they led the way to another bar.]

By the way, to my hero's and saviors: take your pick of these fine ladies. I'll pay for the night so don't go worrying about that.
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[ There's a worried looking Chinese soldier looking at the screen. He's the same soldier who was insulting Joluk during the last Heartless battle.]

Am I using this right?

If anyone can see or hear me, I think there's something seriously wrong with Joluk.
He even refuses to eat!

[Anyone who knows Joluk would understand why this is so unusual.]

The Heartless are sucking the will out of him!
Normally, I could handle them but these are more persistent than usual.

Every time I push them back, they keep returning!

How could they get so close to our base?
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[The communicator turns on to show Ven in the courtyard outside the building he and his friends are living in - flat on his butt on the ground and a hand to his head, shaking it like he just banged it on something. There's a concerned-sounding whistle from off to the side, and Ven's eyes widen at something off the screen, holding up both hands to try and stop something.]

No, Daisy, come on, that was enou-

[Apparently not, because a bundle of yellow feathers and orange legs shoots into the frame at a dead run, knocking Ven over completely again as she tries to peck at his hair and make sure he's okay. And despite the fact that Ven's gained about an inch and a half and some more body mass in the past year, he can't stand up to a full blown chocobo rush, especially when he isn't standing in the first place.]

Owww... Daisy, cut it out! [He manages to push the two-foot tall chocobo off him and sit up again despite some more whistles, looking at the communicator with just a bit of a frazzled expression.] Can anyone tell me more about chocobos? Lili's been gone for awhile, and it looks like Terra - the girl Terra - she's gone, too, and I'd never heard of them before. Is this kind of thing normal?

[Is he ever going to get the chocobo to stop climbing on him now that he can't carry it on his shoulder?]

Private Message to Pluto )

((Have some appropriate music for this post XD))
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[After the mess with Cupid and twice as many things nagging at Obi-Wan's mind than there had been before the mess, he had just decided to avoid his housemates altogether for a while until he could gather his thoughts. He went so far to avoid them, in fact, that he ended up in Deep Jungle. He told himself it was both to train and familiarize himself with the place, but those were only secondary motives to... well, wandering around aimlessly and thinking.

So lost in thought was he that he did not react nearly quickly enough to heed the Force's warnings before a trap swept him up by the ankles and dangled him from a very tall tree. The motion dislodged both his lightsaber and his communicator from his belt, both clattering to the grass below. Unfortunately for him, the feed turns on and makes a display of his unfortunate predicament, catching the end of a clipped yelp.

He looks... very, very annoyed.]


Oh, now you've done it. Obi-Wan Kenobi, you're much smarter than this!

[Why, yes-- he's even scolding himself. He goes on to grumble something about having been too distracted before trying to spot his lightsaber in the grass. ...He soon begins criticizing the grass for being too thick and this trap for being too high when he fails to do so quickly. It might take him a moment to get out of this tree-- unless, of course, someone wants to help him.]
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[Video / Traverse Town Action ]

Eh ex albeh bei toh em!

Ooo… it’s not working!

Eh ex albeh bei toh em!

My magic! Why isn’t it working!? Aaaaaaaaa!!!

[Sae zipped around the corner on her broom closely pursued by the giant heartless that shuffled along behind her. It had been a simple idea, use magic, turn heartless into a flower… so why had it turned out this way!? Why was there a giant three story heartless loose in Traverse Town?]

Ventus! What do I do!? The Exchange spell didn’t work!

[OOC: Ventus and Sae awesome Traverse Town heartless fight? Go! Sorry this took a while, busy happened!]

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