[identity profile] sageofwisdom.livejournal.com
[Is that Frog on the feed? Though outwardly calm, there's an undertone of a slightly more distraught nature. He's got his hands over his mouth at the moment, after all. It takes a moment before he gathers himself to speak.]

Forgive me. I hadn't wanted to disturb anyone, but... [Croak-- then a slight clearing of the throat.] I seem to be impulsively swallowing flies. Is there... perhaps a way to stifle this? [If only to keep herself from choking on them... but Zelda will just leave that part out of it.]

...I hope everyone is faring all right. [Croak.] This is an unfortunate predicament and I pray that we will return to our own forms soon.
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[personal profile] darkerearth
Hello?

[ oh hay. anyone seen him before? PROBABLY. bwhaha. now the confusion starts, since he looks absolutely normal. not Terra-Xehanort or anything!

Terra's currently trying to look for someone to help him, since he's very confused but he hasn't moved from one particular spot. he stares at the communicator in his hand that he's speaking to, hoping to hear back for anyone ]


...Does anyone know where the Land of Departure is? I'm trying to go back home. And I'm looking for Master Xehanort. Has anyone seen him? Or, talked to him?

[ he sits then, not wanting to wander too far from where he was dropped off in Traverse Town, in case he got lost...which would probably happen ]
[identity profile] recognize-this.livejournal.com
[After spending most of his time in Destiny Islands looking for Mokuba, he hadn't exactly found what he was looking for. Instead, there was now a very small blue-eyes white dragon curled up in his lap. Why he had picked it up was beyond his own understanding. It was all a farce, wasn't it? Regardless, the thing was a blue-eyes white dragon. If it was going to disappear then he would make sure it was by its own accord and not because some idiot had injured it.]

This island has now officially become useless to me. I have no reason to be here other than the fact we are somehow stranded without our personal belongings. If I had my present bank accounts, this would be a different story.

[He lifted a hand up, there seemed to be a card in it that he watched intensely. After a few moments he began flipping them across his fingers with much delicacy, letting the viewer's catch sight of the blue-eyes printed against one of its faces. Just like the one on his lap.]

I have made up my mind. It's clear to me that what I seek is no longer here. This Traverse town is my new destination.

Noel, I expect you to wait for me in approximately three hours time at the front doors to this academy. If you have something else to do, put it on hold. I need you for those ships. We-

[But something was wrong. The sleeping blue-eyes was no longer asleep. It had sat up and was staring up at Seto curiously before it slowly began to lean forward, it's long neck extending. He leaned back.]

What do you think you're-

[What happened next even the famous Seto Kaiba couldn't have predicted or explained. The blue eyes was gone and was now replaced by a very fair-skinned, white-haired, and very naked girl. Looking with a mixture of relief and fatigue, the girl merely leaned forward and fell over him. Seto didn't move for a few moments, this was quite a shock. There was a naked girl on his lap.]

Just great, why the hell is this always happening to me? Noel! Noel, get over here! B-Bring some of your clothes! Why the hell is she naked...
[identity profile] slippedamickey.livejournal.com
[Hey, it's Oswald again!...Only he looks utterly dejected, knees shaking, underneath a palm tree somewhere in Destiny Islands. And, he is surrounded by ghosts who keep re-arranging his body parts. Right now his ears are around his torso, his torso is upside down on his head with his legs in the wrong places, his one hand is attached to one of those legs, and his other hand is where one of his ears should be - and is what he's walking on. Also its what he used to turn on his communicator. Don't ask how he could do that.]

...I...I need some help. These gh-ghosts...won't leave me alone.

[Though, his tone suggests that he doesn't actually expect help to come. Indeed, one of the ghosts pop off his fluffy tail and starts playing hacky sack with it. Yeah. He looks ready to cry. THAT WAS HIS TAIL.]
[identity profile] usedbrightheart.livejournal.com
[The camera pans back to reveal Musa looking rather surprised, but there didn't appear to be anything wrong or anything to cause such a reaction.]

Man, that was pretty heavy. White figures that just poofed in and out again, that was like totally whack.

[Pepe, her fairy pet was flying around, not really understand what exactly was going on with master.]

Ya know, the next time these figures be creepin', I'll be a makin' sure that they don't come back next time.

[She stops to think about it for a moment before making her way to a seat to settle down.]

But, what could be the cause of something this crazy? A witch maybe? It sounds like something they would whip up, but I haven't seen any witches around here. So what the deallio is going on here?

[She once again stands up, this time going to the window to glance out of it at the view of the night sky. She sighs slightly as she does.]
[identity profile] slippedamickey.livejournal.com
[The comm clicks on, and there is nothing but black. And a large glowing yellow eye. Oh no. Ooooh no, that's not what we think it is--

Yes. Yes it is. And it is sniffing the comm. At least until a very loud cackling is heard. It's very "NYEH-NYEH-NYEH-NYEH"-like, and it gets the Shadow's attention. It looks up, and looks around, revealing the dissipating, laughing ghost of this person. Another quick turn reveals an unconscious Oswald laying next to a wall, furry behind in the air and all. One can even see the stars circling his head - and the faint black mist coming off of his prone body.

The comm is dropped as the Heartless scampers over to the rabbit, and--promptly sits on his head, poking the bunny's ears and watching them twitch. Come to think of it, this particular Shadow looks...weaker than most normal Shadows do. After awhile, the Shadow manages to pop and ear off, and it begins to harmlessly wave the floppy appendage around.


Did we mention this was all in Sora's house? No? Well, whatever happened, it happened at Sora's house again. Sorry, Sora's mom.]


((OOC: What happened was this. Short story? Oswald summoned a laughably weak and ineffectual Heartless. Yeah. WTG Oswald? :|))
[identity profile] fightsforalice.livejournal.com
[Oz looked on in poor horror at the sight before him. The sight of the many different types of meat that he had gotten over the past couple of weeks, thrown across the floor and no signs of them ever being bitten in to, so he knew that Alice was not involved with this. Switching on his communicator that urgent look upon his face, for once he couldn't hide behind a smile, because he has no clue what was going on.]

Uh. Can anyone tell me if there is some type of Heartless or something that can go into someone's place and basically...Throw everything out of the fridge?
[identity profile] darkstrom.livejournal.com
[Here's Riku on a day trip to Traverse-- except he seems to be getting sidetracked. The view is odd, his communicator clearly taping the whole thing from where it fell on the ground. But even in the dimness of Traverse's eternal nights, something odd is clearly going on.

Riku's vest jerks, pulling him back into an alley and then off to the side, dragging him left and right erratically, like it was being buffeted in a storm.]


What-- Who's there?!

[Apparently, whoever's gotten a hold of his clothes isn't talking, though, so Riku shrugs his outer vest off quickly, summoning Way to the Dawn and kneeling. What in the Worlds was it?]

Show yourself-! [And then the invisible hands grab the back of his inner vest, taking him up into the air and careening wildly.]
[identity profile] kick-a-pow.livejournal.com
[Sokka is looking downright harassed.]

Look, my name isn't Kupo, okay? It's Sokka. Sawwww-kah, ess-ohe-kei-kei-ey! I don't know who you're looking for, but it's not me. Just-- just, shoo!

[And he makes an effort to escape the helpful little guy, wandering the streets of Traverse Town, rubbing at his back where he'd landed, and generally making rude gestures at the Universe.] I swear, when I find out who brought me here, there's going to be questions, followed by some answers, followed by dinner, or I'm going to-- Hey! Is that food?

[Captain Distraction. Anyway, it's not food, but it does lead Sokka to search through his pockets, and out comes that funny little box with the weird ears. He has no idea about portable communication devices of any sort, so....] What are you? Are you food? [He hits it a couple times, hoping to break it open for the tasty treats that have to be hidden inside. Of course, this activates it and everyone gets a shot of Sokka's nostril as he sniffs at it.]

Awww, c'mon, I'm starving! This isn't fair -- I haven't eaten since lunch! [Someone, please stop him, or this is going to go on all night!]
[identity profile] slippedamickey.livejournal.com
[Hey, it's sock blobby Oswald! And there is a pile of broken dishes next to him.

Feel free to come up with what seems to be the logical conclusion, though Oswald himself seems annoyed.]


Ok, whoever keeps doing this stuff, stop it. I'm getting sick of being blamed for it! This is the third time this week! I'm sick of having the old lady in this house giving me dirty looks!

[POINT. Right at the screen!]

GOT IT? You better, cause I'm gonna keep my eyes on you people! No one makes a patsy outta me! I'm gonna--

[The sound of a door opening.]

Oh cripes--!

[Click.]
[identity profile] slippedamickey.livejournal.com
[Hey, it's Riku!...And he's on Sora's couch, dozing off. He looks...almost peaceful. Even as the feed abruptly gets verrrrry up close to his face and neck.

And then there's a black, shadowy thing that suddenly appears in the pi--wait, no. That's someone's hand, clenched into a fist, the pointer finger out. Said finger begins to poke Riku's cheek.

Poke. Poke poke.

This barely gets a response from the sleeping Keyblader. The finger begins to poke Riku's cheek again, harder and faster, more annoyed with every poke. This...gets a sleepy hand bat and incoherent mumbling from Riku, who promptly falls back asleep.]


Ghhk--why y--I want to take a nap-!!

[Angry grumbling commences, followed by a dismembered black leg coming up. With a -pop-! it turns into a mallet. Oh no. He's not really...


Oh god he is. SWING.]


GRAAAAARGH GET OFFA M-

[End feed!]
[identity profile] darkstrom.livejournal.com
[Riku appears holding what appears to be a very large laundry bag. A very large laundry bag that also happens to be moving. Wildly. A pair of black ears can be seen poking out of the top.]

Anyone lose a rabbit? This one wants to see the King. He’s been violent since he woke up.

Violent?! Mmmmrrrf I'll show you violen-nmmmrrrrrgfffff!

I got a good look when I got the sack over you.

[At this, the bag flails angrily.]

You're just sore I gotcha in the gut, you...white-haired galoot! I'll-fffrrrfffght!

[Riku remains unimpressed, though he does have to struggle a bit to keep the bag off the floor.]  

I need a place to put him until he calms down. Any ideas?
[identity profile] blitz-acing.livejournal.com
[The PCD turns on to show a lone figure standing on the beach. He had to get away, so he went to Destiny Islands. The place always reminded him a little of Spira. He turns around and waves, picking up the PCD. He smiles so cheerfully it would be hard to know what he's really feeling unless you looked closely at his eyes.]

I've noticed something during my time here. Blitzball is seriously underrated. In order to remedy this, I'm going to teach anyone interested about it! Just so you know, playing it takes serious commitment. Years of it. But more people need to learn about it, and who better to show it to you than the Star Player himself?

[He smirks.]

I'll be at Destiny Islands for now. It has the best location for Blitzball that doesn't turn you into a mer-thing.
[identity profile] iokachief.livejournal.com
( there's nothing on the screen at first, but there are definitely some strange sounds transmitting here. some... slobbery and grating sounds. like... someone's trying to bite it. suddenly, the picture comes in, and yep, you can definitely see the view of some teeth as the camera's finally extracted from her mouth... and is now revealing ayla's upside down face ) What mean? Not food? Why give Ayla this, then? ( she's scrunching up her eyebrows as she turns the communicator over and over in her hands, examining it )

It's to help you stay in touch, kupo! Maybe you'll be able to find your friends!

Huh? ( have a close up of her eye now, star kingdom. she's looking directly at it, her eye moving from right to left ) Ayla no see them. Helloooooo? ( and now she's shaking it. a little violently )
[identity profile] luvnbeautyshock.livejournal.com
Afternoon, fellow stranded people! You're in luck, because I, Aino Minako, am offering my services to those that need it!

And what do I do, you may ask? Well, if it isn't obvious, I give advice on love and dating! I'm not called the Goddess of Love for nothing!

Are you an attractive male with too many women flocking to you and want them away from you? Or are you the geeky man who wants to tell his true love how he feels? Ladies, do you yearn for that truly precious person to love and cherish?

Now now, I know all of you have burning questions, so please, don't hesitate to ask!
[identity profile] mousey-queen.livejournal.com
[The camera flashes on with a dial tone sound then shows nothing but static for a minute. When picture does finally come on, it's a close up of a moogle's big round nose.]

Queen Minnie! Queen Minnie, kupo! We finally got the outgoing network back up!

Oh, thank goodness! [Minnie herself coming into view with quite a few enchanted broom sticks carrying buckets full of toy wined up mice.]

Now quickly, please, get those around the worlds and put a stop to this!

[The brooms stand at attention when they hear their orders and start to march in a straight line towards a gummiship. She turns back to the camera when thing seem a bit more in order.]

We have been having some net work issues since those strange creatures appeared on the world. It took out a pretty big part of the castle that we are almost done repairing. We are all so sorry for losing contact for so long. The network is fully repaired and we are sending aid to put a stop to Hades' cruel prank.

[She holds a toy mouse in her hands and brings it in full view of the camera.] There mice have been programmed to seek out the dark energy emitted by the ducks and when they come into contact with it... [She winds up the mouse and sets it on the floor. It quickly finds a duck they have sitting on a table and rolls up to rest on it's head.]

Squeak. Squeak!

Quack?

BANG!

[There is a small explosion of light and when the smoke and rubber duck pieces start to clear, there is nothing but a scorch mark on the table left.] It'll set off a small, but powerful explosion of light. So please stand clear if you spot one.

Please continue to help those on the networks until our ships reach your worlds. Help is on the way!

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Sep. 1st, 2011 11:54 pm
[identity profile] swornoath.livejournal.com
[If Frog hadn't been from the Middle Ages and a little more tech savvy, he might've filtered this. As it stands, he has no idea a filter function even exists, much less how to take advantage of it. So, the whole network is treated to a less than happy Frog, making a broadcast directed at a certain lord of the dead.]

Hades, I wish to speak with you. These accursed ducks that have been wreaking havoc... There is more than enough evidence to suggest they are your work.

[Pause. Frog croaks and rests his hand on his sword, and looks displeased as much as, well, a frog can.]

If they are indeed your doing, our agreement is at an end. I'll not abide such dishonourable trickery unto others, whether you be mortal or immortal.
[identity profile] duelking.livejournal.com
[For a moment, the feed just shows a grand castle with a scantily-clad woman in the throne room, laughing evilly to herself.]

At long last, I have kompleted Time Kompress--

[And then she stops all of a sudden, eyes wide and looking jarred as if she's just been smacked in the face with a frying pan. She relaxes then, and takes up a rather sloppy and very un-regal posture.]

Ultimecia! Your reign of terror is over!

[Oh, hey look. There's Squall and Rinoa and Quistis and Irvine and Selphie... but why do they look so damn mad?]

...Huh? The hell're you talkin' about, Squall? It's me! Zell--

[Oh, Hyne. Why does he sound like a woman? And... he looks down and-- promptly looks back up. WHY DOES HE HAVE CLEAVAGE AND BARELY ANY CLOTHES ON? Here comes a completely undignified shriek.] W-Wait! Don't look at me with kontempt! [He cringes at the sound of the hard k. She really couldn't help that habit, huh?] It's me, I swear! --Oh, krap! He's gonna Renzokuken--!

[And in the most graceless show of acrobatics he's ever shown -- (Hey, moving in this chick's body is really hard! You try runnin' around with this hair and these wings!) -- he tumbles off the throne with a loud 'THUD!' and bails past his friends, out onto the bridge leading to the throne room. Never would he ever willingly fight his friends. Especially not in this body. And dear Hyne, is he clinging to the clothes (or lack thereof) the Sorceress donned, trying just to keep them on.

Congratulations, Ulty! You got Time Compression, but you also compressed Zell's brain into your body. This... is Zell's worst fear.]
[identity profile] photogenickitty.livejournal.com
[The camera falls to the ground.] Shoot!

[Ritsuka mutters, not able to pick it up as he's currently sitting on top of a crate. He's clearly in Traverse town, making use of one of the large boxes that sometime litter the area around the moogle shop.]

No no no! [The boy hisses when the box starts to rattle and shake, a several distinct quacking sounds can be heard from inside.] You're not getting out of there so quit jumping arou-ah! [He yelps when the box hops with him still firmly on top of it. When it lands, he's still clinging to it and his tail is twitching in clear annoyance.]

Nice try! Can someone out there help me get rid of these things?!

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