[identity profile] wickedcultured.livejournal.com
[The inside of the Banora Mines are seen followed by Genesis hitting the ground a loud THUD. Except he doesn't look as he normally does. Gone is his vibrant auburn hair, flawless skin, and bright mako blue eyes. He now has pure white hair, his skin is ashen and there are visible cracks along his face and neck, his eyes are a dull, dark gray. His breathing his rasping in his chest as he pushes himself up but a rather familiar black boot presses down onto his chest, keeping him there. His Rapier is off to the side and the long, thin Masamune is pressed delicately to his brittle neck.]

How the mighty have fallen~.

[He winces, turning his face away from the blade.]

What are you even doing here? You're suppose to be dead!

Oh ho, am I now? Do I look dead to you?

[Sephiroth grinds his foot into Genesis' chest, cracking is heard and the once-redhead winces terribly and struggles to get Sephiroth's foot off of him. Quickly, he fires off a fireball right into Sephiroth's face. The once proud SOLDIER, now fallen to madness, backs away from the fire and Genesis is quick to roll over and weakly grab for his sword, getting to his feet. Blood is dripping down his chin, but his ignores it in favor of keep his eyes on Sephiroth.

But it looked like he has help in the form of a cream-colored nine-tailed fox who fires a devastating flame throwing attack. Genesis doesn't recognize the creature but in his weakened state, he will take the help. But Sephiroth was a known for his awesome power for a reason and with a swipe of his sword, the fire is dispersed. Still, he has been burned slightly, but the fox dodges the sword with ease. She is going to protect Genesis, no matter what.]


You have become so weak that you must seek help from an animal? Hn. Pitiful.

[Genesis doesn't know why, but when Sephiroth flew at him at a devastating speed, the first thing he did was grab the fox and launch himself into the air, his wing beating hard. He drops the fox into a ledge, safe and away from Sephiroth, before Genesis dives back down. He may be weaker and easier to wound, but he, too, was a SOLDIER. He wouldn't fall easily!]
[identity profile] proteusmoon.livejournal.com
[ With all these children roaming about, Cecil doesn't feel particularly comfortable not trying to do something productive about keeping them all safe. Gathering the few he has so far has been helpful, yes, but he can do better. They all can do better. And what if those affected aren't even misplaced refugees or don't have a communicator? Or are too young or old to figure out how to use it?

These things occur to the paladin, as does the fact that he simply won't be able to look after all of the children, so he speaks with great urgency as he starts a new video feed.
]

Hello, everyone. I apologize for making such requests amidst all the chaos. I am attempting to find as many of the children who are alone as I can, but I cannot find and care for everyone alone. Is there anyone who has not been affected or is unaffected enough to be of help who is willing to volunteer their services and aid me in the temporary setup of a shelter for those who are without friends and family? I'm also hoping for a few who don't mind combing the worlds for those who need aid and bringing them here. Please contact me, Cecil Harvey, immediately and thank you. I will be in the town outside of the Disney Castle.

OOC Information below~ )
[identity profile] we-schmooze.livejournal.com
[Video]

[Hades two minions Pain and Panic seem to be arguing about something. ]

What should we do now?
How am I supposed to know do I look like a baby sitter?
Maybe we should change him?
No, way. There is no way I am gettin' anywhere near that!
Well, we should do something with him...

[The camera follows Pain's gaze as he turns to look across the room. ]







Want blinkie!



[OOC: Once he grows up again... you are so toast Pluto. ]
[identity profile] duelking.livejournal.com
[A little boy with spunky hair and wide blue eyes is suddenly staring into the feed with a pouting face; he looks like he's been crying, actually. You might not recognize him without the trademark tribal tattoo on the side of his face. Until he opens, his mouth, that is.]

MAAAAATRON! Where are you?! They... they said I could find you if I used this thing!

[He leans in really close, almost bonking his forehead on the screen.] Are you in there?! Come ou~t! The people here are weird and I don't like it...! OH! And I saw someone start a fire even though they're NOT S'POSED TO! You're gonna put 'em in the corner, right, Matron? RIGHT?! I did good, huh?!

[...Except when he doesn't get an answer after a few moments of wait, his eyes started welling up with tears and he begins to wibble.]

This thing is STUPID! It doesn't work at all!

[Video]

Aug. 6th, 2011 01:45 pm
[identity profile] kidnapbait.livejournal.com
[Anyone looking for Rosa will find a much younger version of the white mage, younger by about 20 years. She's clad in the traditional robes of her vocation, and chewing on her bottom lip.]

Excuse me, I seem to be lost. If anyone could please point me the way back home? My mother's going to worry if I'm late in returning.

[Worry and subsequently blame the boys for dragging Rosa into trouble. They make all too convenient scapegoats.]

And if you see my friends, Cecil and Kain, please tell them I'm looking for them.

Picture Under Cut for Reference - Age 16 )

[Video]

Aug. 6th, 2011 04:50 am
[identity profile] skyboundknight.livejournal.com
[There's a much crueler expression in what can be seen of Kain's face, before he returns to the usual indifferent look.]

I have neither the time nor the patience for this. All will fall to darkness eventually anyway... if it's claimed my world, all the better, that makes our goals more readily achieved. I don't see why we cannot simply return to the world while it's under such an influence. After all... darkness strengthens, while light weakens.

Cecil... wherever you are, I'll find you and we'll finish what we started. [Actually come to think of it, he'd been suggesting this to Golbez lately anyway, so what better place to lay out his terms than this communicator?] Need I remind you that Master Golbez and I have your precious Rosa back home? You'll give us the Earth Crystal next, or else lose her forever. Those are the terms.

[ooc; Say hello to evil!Kain from the canon point of... sometime after kidnapping Rosa! He'll be being an extra jerkass to most people, so be warned. XD]

[Voice]

Aug. 5th, 2011 06:19 pm
[identity profile] rebornaninsect.livejournal.com
[The video doesn't turn on. Instead, there are only muffled sounds- as if the communicator is hidden in a pocket, or something similar. The only noise that can be heard is that of sniffing, and an occasional choked sob. Someone is trying not to cry, and not doing a very good job of it.]
[identity profile] wickedcultured.livejournal.com


[For those who know this face, or has met Genesis before and so can easily see who this is... at eight years old, you have one eight year old child being licked a lot by a Ninetales. He's trying to push her away but clearly this adorable looking child with a very bratty look on his face has her rapt attention.]

Would ya stop?! I'm tryin' to find 'Geal on here!

[Who happens to also have a very distinct southern drawl.

...For someone who speaks poetry and has that unique, slightly accented voice at near thirty, who would have expected that accent to come out of him when he was a child? Still, he finally gets Ea to stop smothering him and she just follows him around when he tries to get away from her. However, when he tries to go for the door, she growls and guards it. This child clearly shouldn't be allowed to leave the house considering what's out in The World That Never Was.]


Hey! You can't keep me hear f'rever! S'not fair! C'mon, move!

[But she doesn't, so he goes back to the phone.]

'Geal? Can ya here me? I don' know where I am and this... thing won't lemme go.

[Pout.]


[[OOC: So, yes, this is Genesis at eight years old, he's an adorable brat with a very different accent. |D. I sort of fail at writing phonetically so please go easy on how I write it. ^^;; Anyway, feel free to bug him/make fun of him! Cecil is already set to go grab him but Angeal and Sephiroth (assuming they haven't been turned bitty or something XD) can also join in on grabbing the wayward brat. :3c]
[identity profile] dualhounds.livejournal.com
--ease don't hurt me, k-kupo! [The communicator has clattered to the ground it seems, giving anyone watching a front-row seat to the scene unfolding. A silver-haired man in all black towers over the moogle, looking down on it with a disgusted expression.] Then YOU took me away from Mother and my brothers!

N-No, kupo! It was the--

Don't lie! [Frustrated, confused, and on the verge of tears, Loz grabs the moogle by its pom-pom and starts shaking it.] Tell me where you're hiding them!

K-KUPOOO-O-O! I k-know nothi-i-ing!

You told me you had answers! I don't like this GAME!

[And Loz proceeds to fling the moogle down the street. Luckily, one can hear a loud 'BOFF!' in the background, implying something broke the moogle's fall. It's well enough to panic and start running, but Loz doesn't like that either.] HEY! I'm not done! [With that, the last thing the feed sees is the bottom of Loz's boot accidentally landing on top of it.]

[video]

Jul. 30th, 2011 09:40 pm
[identity profile] rebornaninsect.livejournal.com

-luck, k-kupo! [The first thing that's visible is a moogle hightailing it away from whoever has the communicator. It's kind of easy to see why. When the video moves to actually show the person holding the device, it shows a man wearing a large, dark set of armor. In the slightly dim lighting of Traverse Town, it's just a bit intimidating. The way his voice echoes probably doesn't help either.]

This, after everything... how painfully ironic.

Tell me. What should be known of this darkness that is destroying worlds?

If you are here, brother...    [...no, it's best not to get in contact with him, even if Cecil is present. Golbez simply ends the video there.]

[identity profile] pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com
[The video shows Soubi against a nondescript white background, probably the wall of a room somewhere. He is, as usual, looking very well put-together for someone doing what he is about to do. His long hair falls around his shoulders in nonchalant elegance; his tight turtleneck shirt completely hides the bandages he wears around his neck. His long, lean torso ends in low-slung, tight jeans. When he speaks, his tone is so businesslike that he might as well be advertizing an old piece of furniture he has for sale.]

If anyone on this network is willing to trade money or certain supplies, please contact me. I’m willing to barter the use of my body or skills for a time to get them. I can guarantee that the trade will not be a waste.

[And with that, the feed turns off. Yes, Soubi has decided that he needs to earn some money for himself and Ritsuka. And he's doing it the best way that comes to mind.]
[identity profile] we-schmooze.livejournal.com

GAAAHHHHH!!!

Why did you have to beat my Chimera?! You couldn’t just have died peacefully!? What? That’s too hard for you??



[The camera pans out to show Hades throne in the underground Chamber deep in the Underworld entirely surrounded by mugs. Some are still in their boxes and some are free to sit around on the floor and strategy table and smile at their host. ]

And what are these!? Do I look like I need 20 Kain mugs? Really? And what is this…

[Grabs a Agni mug off of the table. ]

Does this guy always smile like this? Its so… goofy



[OOC: This post ends the Hades Cup tournament. Hope you had fun!
50+ mugs courtesy of Sephiroth but Hades doesn’t know who sent them… yet.
]
[identity profile] duelking.livejournal.com
[Hey, look! It's a Zell! Who... happens to look like total crap. He hasn't even bothered to style his normally spunky hair that he's oh so proud of. Really, he's looking pretty bruised and battered, and you can probably even see some of the bandages that are covering almost the entirety of his torso. Right now, though, he doesn't care how bad he looks, because he's desperate for some freedom.]

Guys...! Can I ask you a favor?

So, I've been locked up in my room for the past few days, alright? My personal guard ain't lettin' me leave 'cause I need to rest. [Cue some exasperated eyerolling.] Anyway, I'm really really really REALLY frickin' bored. I mean, I got a handheld gamin' system in here with me and a TV, but dude. I need to be outside, man. D'you hear me? I'm goin' CRAZY--!

[Whoopsie, he got a little too loud. He clears his throat and stays quiet, staring intently away from the feed, as if he were expecting someone to come barging in. After a moment, he relaxes and looks back at the screen.]

Just... someone come break me outta here, please?!

Private Filter → Seifer Almasy )

[With a deep sigh, Zell sits back against his pillow until he thinks he hears the door start to open. He lets out a squawkish sound and flips the communicator off as quickly as he can in the midst of trying to dig under his covers and pretend like he's been sleeping the whole time.]

i. video

Jul. 23rd, 2011 02:10 pm
[identity profile] swornoath.livejournal.com
[For a new arrival, the frog-like... person on the feed looks remarkably composed. Almost as if other worlds are nothing new to him. The communicator took some figuring out, but with the help of those friendly white creatures he was able to get it to work.]

A moment of your time, if you please. [He lets out a very froggish croak.] I was displaced from my world of late, and now seek my liege, Her Majesty Queen Leene of Guardia. She is a fair-haired lady, and is never without her prized coral hairpin. Perchance anyone should know of her whereabouts, I would be forever indebted to you.

[Another croak. The armoured frog rests a hand on his sword, and keeps his next request short and to the point.]

Secondly, I wish to hear knowledge any may have on those dark creatures. From whence did they come, and what master do they serve?
[identity profile] proteusmoon.livejournal.com
[ After the final round of the Hades Cup, Cecil is absolutely exhausted, despite not having actually been a participant. His weariness can be rather obvious to even the most casual of observers. He had planned to write this incoming message up in a very formal, official sort of manner, but he's simply too tired right now to contribute much effort and concentration to the task of typing, which is still, to him, somewhat difficult. Thus, everyone gets a video stream instead from the paladin. ]

In light of the fiasco that is the Hades Cup Tournament in the Underdome, I believe it is prudent of us to organize a class of skilled healers as well as volunteers wishing to help with the care of other refugees, in case of another incident like this. There are still people in need of medical attention here, both champions and spectators alike, and it seems we do not have the proper numbers to deal with an event this large and/or worse.

On a related note, I'm aware that a peace-keeping force has been formed. While I am grateful for this, I would like to offer my help to train others in basic self-defense, since our esteemed IDPD members cannot be everywhere at once, even with their excellent planning.

[ Yes, Cecil is being very careful not to offend the police force. He doesn't want to infringe on anyone's territory, but he likens the whole atmosphere of the worlds in the light realm to that of wartime and during wartime, everyone has to be prepared for the worst.

He's about to conclude his broadcast when a thought strikes him and the fact that he's just remembered it can be seen by how his eyes widen and his mood and voice lighten just a little.
]

Lastly, I apologize in advance for the... off-topic nature of my next question. Please excuse my rudeness and irresponsibility, but I seem to recall a message being sent out regarding a social event of some sort. I seem to have lost the invitation, so if anyone would please explain that, I appreciate the kindness.

[ No, he's not planning to take Rosa to the party and pressure Kain into going too. Of course not! ...Only he very much is, on both accounts. ]
[identity profile] pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com
[The camera turns on to show a man in his early twenties with long, blond hair, glasses, and a concerned expression. He stares intently at the screen for a moment to be sure that the camera is on before he starts speaking in a deep, soft voice.]

Ritsuka, are you here? Are you injured? Call to me and I'll find you.
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[personal profile] beschermengel
[If he had needed anything other than his surroundings to confirm the fact he was no longer in Ignas, he shortly received it in the form of a small furry white creature which made him think briefly of chu-chu except for the obvious differences in size and the headpiece and wings. The connection between chu-chu and whatever the small creature was strengthened when it began to talk, handing him a key, a bag with what felt like coins, likely this world's currency and a machine as it explained that he was a refugee and now stuck here due to something apparently destroying the world he had been brought from.

Unfortunately it left shortly after this explanation was given, so he had no opportunity to question it as to just what it was or a number of other things that came to mind as he considered the given explanation. Releasing a small sigh, he pocketed both key and pouch to turn his attention to device, from what he could deduce of the controls and the screen it bore, it was a type of phone. After a moments study, he thought he had its functions all figured out and enabled the devices video capabilities. Hopefully despite being on a completely new world, language barriers wouldn't be an issue, or so one hoped anyway.

But first things first, despite his great curiosity about this place, he had a duty to learn if those who had been with him had made it here as well or if he was alone here.]


Hello.

I was wondering if anyone has seen some people, one is blond with tanned complexion, he is about my height, has long hair braided into a ponytail and an eye-patch over his right eye, he goes by the name of Bart.

[He saw no need really to give complete strangers the young prince's full name since the young man rarely introduced himself with it anyway.]

The other two are Billy and Fei, Billy is pale haired, blue eyed and around sixteen years old, Fei is around the same age as Bart, he has long brown hair, brown eyes and also has a somewhat tanned complexion.

[Hopefully the other trio hadn't followed him here, but if they had he would wager they would no doubt make themselves known to him in due time. Until they did, well he wouldn't worry too much over them.]

Can anyone tell me just what has occurred to bring people here from their home world? I have been told that our world has been destroyed but I must confess I do not understand how it has come about just yet, so clarification would be much appreciated.

[Video]

Jul. 9th, 2011 05:05 am
[identity profile] skyboundknight.livejournal.com
[Kain stares into the video screen for a moment. Then he moves the device to show off that he's got a small cat-sized black and red dragon with him, who is acting very agitated and occasionally snapping at him.]

[Kain glances down at the dragon. The fierceness of the little one doesn't bother him at all.]


...it's all right... I still mean no harm...

[He looks again at the device.]

I don't know where he even came from, but... I feel that this one is no Heartless or other threat. It's my responsibility as a dragoon to look after him. Perhaps I've finally been given a new purpose.
[identity profile] kidnapbait.livejournal.com
[To say Rosa seems distressed would be a gross understatement. Not surprising given the nature of the news she received from the Hummingway - wait, it said moogle? Regardless, she's more than beside herself with fear and keeps looking over her shoulder as if expecting a pursuer to grab her at any moment. Is this Darkness the reason all has turned to madness after years of peace? Can everything she's ever known truly be gone?]

Cecil? Ceodore? If you can see this, please...

[She chokes back a half sob, when a noise from behind her frightens her enough to cause her to jump.]

Please, I must find them.
[identity profile] proteusmoon.livejournal.com
[ Simply because Cecil has spent a great deal of his time indoors since the... Song and Dance Incident at the Gummi Station, does not mean he doesn't know his way around Traverse Town. When he first finds Kain is nowhere to be found in the First District, he is, admittedly, worried. Upon second consideration, he comes to the decision that he should check the other districts too, since Kain is stubborn and proud by nature and he obviously didn't like Cecil's insistence he stay with the moogles for safety. It's completely possible the other knight has merely wandered off to explore by himself.

Half a day later, there's still no sign of Kain. The paladin has checked the hotel, all the districts, battled plenty of Heartless along the way, and even returned to the most dreaded of locations (the Gummi Ship Station) just in case. He's even resorted to just waiting to see if Kain will turn up on his own timetable.

And, still, nothing.

It's been a few days since the dragoon's arrival and Cecil doesn't know if it's high time he should panic or not, but he is — at least as much as a white knight does panic. If he can't find the dragoon by himself, no matter how he scoured the town, then the only option left is to publicly post a notice about the other man.

That is exactly what the paladin is up to now.

The feed snaps on and shows Cecil standing under the mailbox in the First District with a few moogles floating about his head and shoulders who seem to be all sorts of curious about the paladin's search for who is, as far as he knows, his only surviving friend from his home world. Cecil's expression is anything but cheerful today, though there's an obvious streak of determination. His eye-line is slightly leveled lower than that of the camera due to the fact he's not quite gotten used to staring at it when addressing the network in a video stream, but his voice is no less firm than it would be were he speaking to an actual person.
]

Excuse me! My name is Cecil Harvey and I am looking for an off-worlder like myself by the name of Kain Highwind. 

[ Cecil is very careful to enunciate his friend's name with slow, deliberate precision. ]

He arrived in Traverse Town not long ago, but I haven't seen him since. He is tall, with long hair, wearing blue armor and a helm resembling a dragon's head that covers the upper half of his face. He is from Baron and he is a dragoon.

[ Again with the slow, purposeful enunciating... ]

If you happen to see him or have met him somewhere, please contact me immediately. He is a childhood friend of mine. I'm currently residing in Traverse Town, within the hotel. Again, his name is Kain Highwind.

Thank you for your time and cooperation.

[ The feed ends. ]

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