[identity profile] pilgrimaged.livejournal.com
( there's the sound of muffling... while it appears as though the screen is being handled every which way. there's mainly just streaks of colour and a muffled voice. then suddenly, the noises come in crystal clear, apparently something was covering the microphone... ) -- though I'm not sure how it's possible to communicate just by... oh!

( and finally you can see her face -- a brunette with medium length hair, and two different coloured eyes. she seems calm, but... there's almost a sense of urgency about the way she's carrying herself )

H-hello? Is it working? Can anyone hear me? My name is Yuna -- it seems as though I've landed in a place called Traverse Town? I believe that's what the moogle said, even though -- I'm not entirely sure how, exactly... Everything... just got so dark, suddenly... Um. It seems as though I somehow managed to get separated from my guardians... Wakka? Lulu? Can you hear me? Kimahri...?

( and there's a small pause as she seems to be considering something -- ) I suppose... it's worth a try.

( and a loud whistle resounds! )
[identity profile] foofyorangehair.livejournal.com
[The voice that comes from this particular communique doesn't sound old at all. In fact, he sounds younger than most of people that have probably come thus far to Traverse Town. Nevertheless there is a very assured air to his voice - for it is a boy - as he speaks. Almost cocky. And maybe just a little disdainful.]

School, huh? Pretty funny how you want me to go to school, after everyone told me I wasn't worth the time.

[A huff of disbelief.]

Seriously, do I look like a moron to you people? I know what you're all about. What your 'schools' really are. 'S just a codename for prison. If you Security chumps think you can trick Crow the Bullet with this fancy shmancy 'world got blown up' movie set and arrest him, you're in for a real surprise. Though this phone's kinda cool. Think I'm gonna take it.

[At this, a confused Moogle voice echoes through the background.]

B-but, kupo, that is yours to keep-

Also these fuzzy animatronic duel monster surveillance things? Nice try, but I can outrun 'em any day. So, don't bother tryin' to find me, 'cuz once I finish talking I'm gonna take this thing apart and sell the pieces! Could pay for some decent meals, after all. But first--

A-AH! K-KUPO, DON'T-WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH--

HA! Just you try and stop me!--

[And with that the transmission cuts off.]
[identity profile] skyboundknight.livejournal.com
Darkness... So it's come to this.

[The video shows an image of a man in draconian armor, his eyes hidden in shadow by the helmet. He's scowling deeply though, at the things those Hummingway- no, wait, moogles- have told him.]

Everything depends upon finding my way home. I refuse to accept that I can't return.

[Kain's mind is made up and that's all there is to it.]

...but how do I leave?

Video 001

Jun. 13th, 2011 02:11 am
[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_booyaka/
[waves at the screen]

Hello! I heard there's a fair bit of you guys migrating my way, to Destiny Islands, and thought I'd introduce myself. I'm sure some of you are already here, I can't wait to meet you!

My name's Selphie. I've lived on the islands all my life, so let me know if you're having problems finding your way around, alright?
[identity profile] notahonda.livejournal.com
*Look, it's Holly J Sinclair... she's wearing light layers and she seems to be someplace warm and sunny, possibly like Destiny Islands. Which, if you were in such a nice backdrop as there you would not be scowling and angry looking. Yet there she is, looking as sour and upset as usual.*

I guess since I'm stuck with you losers, and some of you aren't as bad as I thought, I should introduce myself properly. *She straightens up and puts on a rather convincing smile, her entire demeanor changes to a determined and refined business woman. Not the annoyed teenager she was a moment ago.* Hello, I'm Holly J. Sinclair. I won't be running around fighting monsters or anything weird like that, I have no idea how to help bring back the lost worlds, and the best I can do right now to help around here is wait tables at a place called. *Out comes a piece of paper* 'The Fallen Paupu' here on Destiny Islands.

At least until I can get something better together.

Hopefully we can all get to our lives soon, until then I'm going to try and treat this like a little vacation. The beach here does look rather nice, been a while since I've had a summer by the water.

Um... *she loses her airs as she shifts gear, obviously relaxing* Tidus, I think I'll be staying here on Destiny Islands for the foreseeable future. You might like it. The place is pretty much all beaches. At least, until you figure out a way for us to get home, respectively.
[identity profile] mousey-king.livejournal.com
[Whether you've been here a while already or you've just shown up, there's a message sitting at the top of your inbox and it's addressed from the King. For whatever reason, you decide to open it.]

Residents of Star Kingdom:

It's become increasingly apparent to those of us at Disney Castle that many of you wish to take up arms against the Darkness and the Heartless. Although it is true what you've been hearing: that only a certain kind of knight can eliminate a Heartless permenantly, there is still a great deal you can do to help get your homes back. If you are interested in joining our efforts, please fill out this form and we will assign you a station according to your skill sets and abilities.



As stated, once we receive your form, we will station you on a world that we feel you will benefit the most. If, in the future, you wish to be stationed on a different world, please return to this notice and let us know. We will deal with the situation accordingly.

If you have any further questions, please feel free to direct them to Queen Minnie.

King Mickey Mouse






CONFUSED? Here's how this will work! This form is completely OPTIONAL and is simply for those characters who need or want a push in the right direction. This will largely be dependent on your imagination, but will basically function as jobs for your character. They will be paid a steady income for starters-- enough to start getting a place to live and pay for food... things like that. Your character will be living fairly comfortably. After all, there's enough on everyone's minds without worrying about money! They, however, will not receive housing, as this is merely a job. If they live on another world, it's their responsibility to make the commute or move to the world they're working in. Also! We added an OTHER option on the non-fighters section, so if you have an idea for your character that we haven't put in the form, please throw it out there!

Anything else, such as the specifics of what you do while on the job, is entirely up to you. Have fun with it! If you're a fighter, maybe you patrol the world and fight off any Heartless. Maybe you just work as a guard. If you're a moogle assistant, maybe they trained you to welcome newcomers and/or to be a tour guide. The moogle Mickey will refer you to will explain this, plus everything else, so your character will be completely aware of all of this once they report for duty. Just use your imagination~.

If you have any further questions, don't hesitate to ask a mod! :]
[identity profile] detectivelassie.livejournal.com
[The feed clicks on and displays a very, very unhappy man, laughing humorlessly.]

Okay. Alright. Let me get this straight. That dream I had about the freaking Apocalypse coming really wasn't a dream and it was actually Darkness eating my world. Because there's apparently an infinite number of other worlds out there, including ones that are supposed to be complete works of fiction.

[Another laugh and then...]

Either this is some really elaborate joke or someone slipped a powerful hallucinogenic drug into my food! Either way, I'm ONTO you, pal! [He points into the feed with a scowl.] You're not going to get away with this, and when I find you, you'll be crapping bullets!

[CLICK.]
[identity profile] blitz-acing.livejournal.com
[Two blue eyes framed with unruly blonde hair stare at the screen, before there's a mumbled, "Am I holding it too close" and it's pulled away to show Tidus smiling.]

So I'm having a little trouble processing everything that's been said about our worlds...and everything. I don't want to take everything that's been said to be true until I see it for myself. And I'm sure I'm not the only one here who wants to see their friends. Anyway, even if some worlds are gone, we somehow managed to escape, and maybe other people have too. I don't know how long they're going to be safe, and I don't want to put them at risk...

I'm taking names right now and I'll let you know everything later, okay? Sooooo how many others are interested?
[identity profile] lostblackrabbit.livejournal.com
[There is a soft crunch sound when the video flashes on. The device is facing up and what looks like a girl's ankle appears on screen once she removes her foot from on top of it.]

Eh? This thing again... [She picks it up and an annoyed yet curious expression crosses her young face. She sniffs the device, then runs her tongue over it.]

BLECK! You don't taste good at all! [Or maybe this was just a shell of some sort? She puts the machine back in her mouth and chews on it until it starts to make some beeping noises.]

Hm? PLECK! [The girl spits it out and plops down on the ground next to it.]

You're alive?! ...Oy, I'm talking to you! [She gives it a poke and another beep is heard.]

I know you're alive, I heard you speak before! [Her stomach gives a grumble in the brief moment of silence.]

Hrn, I'm hungry... [She starts to sulk and takes out one of the munny pieces the moogles gave her... then sticks it in her mouth only to spitting it back out to.] Gah! Why does it look like candy if you can't eat it?! [She glowers at the munny sprawled out on the floor around her as if it's very existence offends.]

Where is the food in this place?! [She growls then flops onto her side, completely unaware that her device is still recording.]
[identity profile] mousey-king.livejournal.com
[Soon enough, an anthropomorphic mouse is shown on the video feed, looking equal amounts apologetic and optimistic.]

Hiya everybody!

I know things are real confusing right now with the influx of newcomers. The moogles are doin' the best they can, but they can only do so much! So let me try to explain.

You've probably heard a lot about these "King and Queen" figures since you got here. Well! I'm King Mickey and my wife, Minnie, is the Queen! We've been over-seeing these small cluster of worlds - the ones you see on your map! - for a long time, you see. You could sort of say it's our job to make sure they stay in the Light and that everything is running smoothly! We've been able to keep these worlds safe from the Darkness and it's sort of become a refuge for everybody.

I'm sure you're also wonderin' about this "Light and Darkness" business. Well. To put it simply, our worlds are guided by two polar forces: Light and Darkness. They coexist, and one cannot survive without the other. While not all Darkness is bad, this particular Darkness is tryin' to gobble up everything we know. Right now, a lot of it has taken shape as creatures called "Heartless". [He pauses to transfer pictures of a few examples across the feed.] They feed off hearts and are very dangerous, so please be careful if ya see one!

This is hard on everyone and my heart reaches out to all of ya. I know it's not an easy thing to ask, but please try to make yourselves at home. We're doin' everything we can to get your worlds back, I promise!

[Pause... He brings a hand to his chin, looking thoughtful.] Gosh... Am I missing anything?

Well! If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask! I'll be happy to help in any way I can.

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