offrillsandswords: (Emotionless | Time to be different)
[personal profile] offrillsandswords
[Elizabeth was just staring at her device for a few minutes, her eyes showing the focus that was going on in her mind. From the things that have happened and what was going to happen she was worried. She was worried for those she loved and those she cared about and more so about what could happen next. This made her think of what options she had. The first being to protect those she loved. So twirling the device in her hand, showing a rather worried Vulpix for a split second before she gave for once a false smile.]

Good afternoon. I hope everyone is as okay as we can be. [She glances down for a moment.] I know it's been tough right now and I know a lot of us might be worrying about what might happen next. But please don't worry, okay? [She gives a small smile as she stands up, slowly going to pick up her rapiers. The device sitting on the bed with the Vulpix. Once she had done adjusting them she turned around with a smile, this one slightly less false than the first.] Good luck on doing your best. [She reaches over and switches the feed off from the public.]

[Private to Maleficent.]

If I offer to willingly come over, will you spare someone for me? [She looks down, her heart hopeful of the outcome, even if she wasn't sure it would be a truthful answer.] Please?
gunnerbrat: (forging)
[personal profile] gunnerbrat
Backdated to November 5th

[ The video is showing the harbor of Port Royal. Billy focuses the camera on the scenery. It doesn't show that he's wearing a Guy Fawkes mask.He rigged a stand to keep it steady. He can't hold the communicator while setting off the fireworks.]

I can't be the only one who celebrates Guy Fawkes Night, so I figured it's time for fireworks. It's more fun than bonfires.

[ The fireworks start. Their colors are reflected in the water. It's quite a spectacle. There are occasional geometric patterns formed. A great deal of thought was put into this display.]
sanguineheels: (stunned in speech)
[personal profile] sanguineheels
[When the feed clicks on, initially it's only a shot of Lenalee's rather curious looking Teddiursa, but from off screen Lenalee's voice can be heard.]

That's it, now hand it to me.

[The surroundings in the feed change as the teddiursa toddles over to Lenalee and hands her the communicator. Lenalee herself, looks a bit worn and mostly tired. But uninjured. However, there is a crease in her eyebrows that belies her worry.]

Perhaps it's a little early to tell... But has anyone heard from anyone who went to face Maleficent? I... haven't seen Kanda since before they went in and I'm worried.

Kanda, if you're out there, you better check in!
no_souls_here: (Papers)
[personal profile] no_souls_here
[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]
olympian_herald: (Lets rock and roll)
[personal profile] olympian_herald
[Onlookers on various worlds might happen to notice a familiar blue blur flying from place to place today. Thanks to the raving success of his last post, the god of communication now had plenty of work to entertain him. Being a God certainly had it‘s advantages, such as making the travel time between worlds nearly instantaneous.

The first stop appeared to be on Disney Castle as evidenced by the architecture and the layout of the city. One parcel to one albeit confused receiver, check. In a blink of an eye Hermes was next seen in an office filing papers at inhuman speed.
]

There we go, what an improvement! [He glanced around the room but didn’t catch sight of the person who’d hired him for the job, so he left a note detailing the new filing system, in case they needed to find anything while he was off completing the other tasks] Mm.. what’s next on the agenda? [Anyone that had been to Port Royal recently would no doubt be able to discern the world Hermes stopped next. He hovered just inside the Police station]

Naoto, babe. Are you in here? [She had said that she needed some paperwork of some kind delivered to Dante but.. He wasn’t entirely sure what it was. ]

Now, let’s see. Seems like I had a couple of gigs on Traverse Town.

[ He stopped by to tidy up Leonardo’s work station first, and left instructions on how the use this system as well before heading over to Lizzie’s shop for her parcels. He took a moment to address the communicator briefly]

Now that, cats, is how I operate. Swift, efficient and all within the span of one day. [He decided to use the footage he’d caught to advertise what he could do] If anyone else needs anything done for them, let me know all right?

By the by, has any one seen ol' Zeusy around? We kinda had a competition lined up.

[Dante will be receiving some shiny new paperwork to fill out (ill-timed since it’s close to his birthday)]

[Ciel will be receiving an egg from some anonymous source]

[ooc: Hermes is zipping about all over a variety of worlds. Feel free to run into him somewhere or speak to him via the comm. In the post I kinda breezed by some of the stops but only to illustrate Hermes canon speedyness. If anyone at those stops wants to rp it out below lets go for it 8D. Here’s all the tasks he was completing or trying to complete: - Leonardo needed his workspace at Dante’s cleaned up and organized, Naoto needed work related items delivered to Dante, Fai also needed his office organized, Lizzie had some parcels to be delivered (I‘m not sure what or to who on those though o_o;, let me know and I can edit accordingly, or if they were npcs, I can edit out this message that works too!), and Oz requested a gift be sent anonymously to Ciel Phantomhive]
death_is_a_riot: (Default)
[personal profile] death_is_a_riot
[ 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! ]



spellbreaking: (❝ surprised ❞)
[personal profile] spellbreaking
( 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 )
triforcewielder: (Wᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ғᴀʀ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ sᴛᴀʀ)
[personal profile] triforcewielder
[The feed was blank for several moments, someone hadn't quite figured out how to work the strange and newly-discovered device in his hand. Several button smashes later and the video turned on. There was a new face in Star Kingdom sporting a green hat and tunic.

Eyes wide, mouth slightly agape, the youth loomed over the device curiously. Clearly, this was a weapon of sorts. He was always running into those. Now all he had to do was move on. His mesmerized face switched to something more serious, lips pursed together, eyes stern.

It's dark.

He reached behind him into one of his many pouches and extracted a metal lamp turning it on. A small glance at its canister made the hero frown.

Almost empty. I should have bought some spare oil.

Blue eyes were turning from one end of what appeared to be a street and back down the other when all of a sudden lights flickered on. Just Link's luck, the hero of Hyrule had appeared in Traverse Town during Twilight. The street lamps finally turned on for the night. It left the hero dazed.
]

Princess Midna? Princess? Is anyone- [ Midna was gone, he couldn't expect her to appear and guide him. He was on his own now and he had to figure out a plan. Where could he go? The princess. Princess Zelda!

That's right, she could help if he could find her! That was his first priority: finding the princess and helping her if she was in trouble! Could she be in Hyrule again? Is Hyrule around here anyway, he thought to himself. Search through this strange town, that's the first thing to do.
]

Hello? Anyone? [Does anyone have a map?] I need...[...some help.]
nayruslove: (Default)
[personal profile] nayruslove
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.]
offrillsandswords: (Glace | Back towards you)
[personal profile] offrillsandswords
[Lizzie had been preparing herself for whatever happened in the future, but she had never expected to have to take a moment to train with soldiers. Shirtless soldiers at that. So while they were busy training, Elizabeth herself was busy siting at the edge, trying to have to avoid interesting with them. Mainly because every time she tried, it ended up her beat red and covering her eyes and nearly on at least two occasions knocking the poor man over when trying to get out of the way. So all in all, it never ends well. So for now she's just sat there pouting slightly, this isn't very fun and it's not teaching her a thing.] 

It's very unladylike to see another man in...[She shows shirtless men in all their glory. Busy training with sticks.] That way until they are married. [She sighed, this was going to be hard, though they do give her some looks at times, she's just used her charm to help her.] Mist....I mean... Senpai. Is that right? It sounds like a really cute name for something though, so it must be. [She's...going a bit off track. Give her a moment to snap back.]

I was wonder if this is meant to help me in anyway, or if I can find a way to get them to wear shirts. Oh! Maybe I could try making them wear shirts I made myself. [And now she's smiling, happy as a clam and as hyper as one could be anyway. Though once she turns her head slightly, she's checking out what exactly is going on before covering her eyes and closing the device.]
nameofexorcist: (Stare)
[personal profile] nameofexorcist
[The video feed shows a very serious, but young man almost glaring at the communicator. No he does not appreciate waking up in this unusual town when there are important tasks back at Filgaia. Although apparently, Filgaia has been swallowed by Darkness.

Whatever that means.

Of course, his seriousness may be set off by the Moogle hovering right behind him. It probably doesn't help that his big nose twitches every so often.]


Assuming that this "Darkness" is real, I require all information about it. If there's a way to restore my world, I will immediately start on that.

[He's about to end the feed when Kresnik turns his glare at the Moogle behind him.]

...Stop hovering over me.

[He ends the feed there, but if anyone comes across him, he will be holding a 3 foot gun in his hand.]
crimsonfacade: (bored)
[personal profile] crimsonfacade
[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!
terrene: (❧☂ uncertain)
[personal profile] terrene
[Mamoru has lived the last few years of his life with talking cats, so speaking with a moogle seems run-of-the-mill, and he's never been one to turn away help. So he allows the creature to go over the functions of the phones and the munny, not quite realizing he's already being filmed on his device.]

Our worlds are gone. [It's a fact, one he doesn't need to verify. The fact that the Earth is gone is an acute loss that he feels.] So where are we?

A few worlds are left, kupo... You made it to one.

Have there been others?

Lots and lots, kupo!

I see, that's good.

[Did that mean she and the others had made it too?

Usako...

He reaches out with his heart, his mind, his spirit, into the new world he stood on and the space around it, searching for answers. Usako, are you here? He wants to hear her voice--see her face--feel her life somewhere near to him--so he keeps looking and calling out. She has to be there, he tells himself, because he has faith in her and in their love. Surely their destinies wouldn't part ways at such an important time.]


Would you like to speak with them, kupo?

[He nods, a short and efficient gesture that's somehow still polite.]

Go right ahead, kupo! Your device is working.

[He takes a breath to steady himself, if only because he wants to run out and find Usagi more than anything. But he also knows he needs to be practical about all of this. If he's the only one that's made it, he needs to get back as soon as possible so it doesn't worry her.]

My name is Mamoru Chiba. By now I've gathered that it's not unusual for people to appear on these worlds from others--though what kind of people remains to be seen.

[He pauses for just a moment. He doesn't need to ask for Usagi--he won't--because if she's here they'll find each other.]

Maybe someone can tell me more about the nature of this darkness that's swallowed our homes. What - or who - is behind them and what we can do to help... I'd like to know.
darkerearth: (look back)
[personal profile] darkerearth
[ Terra appears in front of the communicator, looking a little smug ]

Ventus's birthday was a couple of days ago - the 12th. I tried to make him a cake, but that didn't really work out...

I know it's late, but would anyone want to throw him a surprise party? He wouldn't be expecting it at all. I...just want to do something special for him this year.

Oh, and if you have an suggestions on what we should do for him, let me know! Thanks guys.
bitchblade: (『 ❀ 』 (⌒-⌒) motherly. all the love.)
[personal profile] bitchblade
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!
intogold: (neutral > quiet thoughts)
[personal profile] intogold
[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?
silvertonguedgod: (Default)
[personal profile] silvertonguedgod
[ 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?
decaying: (❀ Dᴇᴄᴀʏɪɴɢ)
[personal profile] decaying
[It was a rainy day in the Land of Dragons and Kanda was sitting underneath a small wooden roof watching a man finishing up the details on a pair of kendo sticks. He didn’t seem to mind the weather, the exorcist coat was meant to withstand all of mother nature's fury after all.]

Don’t forget to add an extra layer of stitching over the handle on that one. [There was a worker not too far from where he sat in wait. This seemed to be the forgers workshop of sorts. Kanda didn't even bother to look at the man as he addressed him, he had other matters to take care of.]

Elizabeth, you asked me to train you a few days ago. I'm going to keep my word. I have never trained anyone before but my master trained me well. I know my code but I have never seen the differences in training done between men and women. I know they exist but I'll be teaching you the same way I was taught, you will have to be the one to tell me your limits.

[The worker walked over to Kanda presenting him the first kendo stick. He took it in his arms, standing up, and sizing it up in silence before continuing.]

Whether you're a child or a woman, you can never assume your enemy will show you any mercy. More often than not, they don't care about discipline or follow any codes for war. They'll kill indiscriminately so you will be trained the same way. Gender doesn't make a warrior, their skill with a sword does. If you're willing to accept that then I will be your teacher.

[The worker returned with the second stick and Kanda took it, scrutinizing the hilt, it was a bit more bulkier than the previous one he was shown and he nodded his approval to the worker who quickly moved away.]

When are you free.
salvagedlight: (what's this)
[personal profile] salvagedlight
[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?

015 [Video]

Oct. 2nd, 2012 09:05 pm
mountain_sage: (GBA)
[personal profile] mountain_sage
...It's been a whole year since I've arrived here. At the time, I didn't know anything. But so much has happened within the past year. The appearance of Maleficent would be one of the greater cornerstones, I would believe. The Heartless invasion, the conquering of Radiant Garden, the recent mist. And yet there is still much to be done, and much to learn. Is Maleficent the cause of all of this? Or is it the darkness itself?

We've still a long way to go, I'm sure. But I'm also certain that we will prevail in the end. We just need to have that desire within our hearts.

Profile

star_kingdom: (Default)
Star Kingdom

November 2012

S M T W T F S
     1 2 3
4 5 67 8 910
11 12 13 14 151617
181920 21222324
252627282930 

Syndicate

RSS Atom

Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Aug. 12th, 2025 12:02 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios