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[ Oh hey, look. Rage is probably an understatement right now. The invasion has not been too easy on the poor mage ... well ... more like "he-man" thanks to his powers. To his dismay, he realized that the only way to thwart off the enemies was by ... touching them. While the others go on their crusade to rescue the town from the bosses that appear, this one has other plans in mind. Of course he's only thinking about himself here. ]

Ignorant fools! Do you really think we are capable of defending ourselves when most of you don't even understand your own abilities? Perhaps the rest of you can go squabbling about with your mindless abilities, but as for me, I intend to put an end to these mindless shenanigans. And then that king requests help on top of that?

[ We're not going to ask how he got to Radiant Garden, but he's certainly not doing a good job of keeping the place safe when a few of the buildings in the background appeared to be "mishandled". ]

I have absolutely no desire to help you insignificant little rats until my actual power is RETURNED to me!

[ The emphasis on 'returned' is matched with a punch to a brick wall that instantly cracks. Once he is aware he immediately retracts his hand and begins to cradle it. SUCH NONSENSE. HIS NAILS. WHAT IF HE BROKE A NAIL DOING THAT? Kuja. Creating problems since whatever 24 years ago is on his planet. ]
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[personal profile] cetra
[The video pops on, and suddenly a wild Aerith appears!

She's yet to find any of her friends here, and has kept to herself. Mostly to adjust, and to get over her initial confusion about this place.

Now, though, she's ready and raring to go. To do something. What, exactly, she's not sure.
]

I've been thinking about what I should do while I'm here. Any suggestions? I know there are plenty of committees and jobs people are a part of, but I really just can't figure out where I'd be the most useful.

[The smile she gives the video is a little sheepish. She could probably figure this out on her own, but there is something to be said about asking for opinions.]
[identity profile] sycophantishly.livejournal.com
[ Have a Kuja on your screen. He seems rather comfortbale sitting in a chair at a table in some sort of fancy establishment. Whether or not it's his is unknown. Ah yes, that usual chuckle is heard first before he turns to the screen with one finger to his lips. ]

Have you missed me, dear refugees? It has been some time since we've last spoke.

[ With that, he turns away and begins to idly pace the room while the device records it all. ]

So much has happened that many of us are barely able to keep track. So many new arrivals while others fade into the unknown darkness. And yet all this time we have yet to find answers. I do wonder if there will ever be progress, or have you finally accepted that perhaps this is where we really belong.

I do wonder if the creatures that linger in the dark ... still roam freely through their jovial playground of worlds and universes. Tell me, refugees, what do you enjoy most about this place?
[identity profile] doesntpoop.livejournal.com
[The audio feed clicks on and if you are looking at your communicator, you can hear a young woman’s voice. Having lost her home, her family and her friends, she is clearly very devastated by the fact that she may never see them again....or is she? Dahlia is an extremely good actress but those who are perceptive enough might notice that there is something a little odd about the way she is speaking...]

So my home is now......gone? Taken away.....by these monsters? A-am I never to see it again?! My mother, my father, they’re....! [And yes, she breaks down into fits of weeping. Who would like to help a nasty, heartless serial killer poor, innocent girl find her way around?]


[identity profile] sycophantishly.livejournal.com
[ Prepare for some tl;dr by your local over-dramatic genome. He has some words of wisdom for everyone. So sit down, you're in for an earful on your device today. ]

With each passing minute that we sit and twiddle our thumbs, he crushes each world with a titan grip and leaves in his path nothing more than crumbs. Such trembling amount of power, it is quite magnificent if you really think about it. What was once a live and thriving something transformed into a shrivel of nothing within a blink of an eye, perhaps the work of fate's true design. But what measures have we taken as the crumbs of every world to restore what we once called ours?

You are not refugees but prisoners freely scattered about the planes of this small universe. Ripped from your world and trapped into a cage where you'll spend the rest of your days beating your wings but never with a song to sing. Have you noticed that, my dear and delusional comrades?

Whether you wish to believe it or not, this is now our home. Or do you believe that one day you will see your world again? If so, have you taken measures to do just that, or does your focus lie purely on maintaining the safety and stability of the world you now reside. Do you see where I am going with this?

You are already home.

[Video]

Sep. 20th, 2011 09:06 pm
[identity profile] ladiesmonkey.livejournal.com
Uhhh... Hey, quick question for everyone...

I think... I may have been booted out of the room they provided me when I first got here. I went to go open the door, but uhh... I think the locks have changed?

I mean... Not that I couldn't pick the lock, but a little note would have sufficed...

So, my question... Anyone got any bright ideas on where to set up camp?

[ Video ]

Sep. 11th, 2011 09:42 am
[identity profile] lastesper.livejournal.com
[ Terra has a better grasp of the device she was given. Huzzah! She's walking through Traverse Town, a thoughtful look on her face. She's also bought herself a sword, which is fastened at her waist. ]

Um...I... I've been wondering. Is it difficult to get a job? I don't know what kind of job I would be best suited for, but all I know how to do is fight. So maybe...a...hunter?

Can someone tell me about the other worlds here? I know there are a lot of them.

[ At least 12, according to Leon. She hesitates a little, and then adds at the end. ]

Locke? What do you think...?
[identity profile] no-souls-here.livejournal.com
[Video]

[ Ciel is situated on a chair, with his legs crossed and his hands clasped over one knee. His attire is as straight and pristine as he could manage. The weeks of being butler-less had forced him to improve in the dressing-himself department, but he was still not up to Sebastian's level of detail or diligence.]

I believe we can all agree that those images we were forced to witness are best left where they belong-- in the past. [He's hoping that no one recognizes him from his nightmare...] .. And we could all use a more pleasant distraction from the usually routine.

Therefore, I would like to extend an invitation to the opening of a new shop in the Disney Castle area, 

[Preferring to remain in the background rather than the fore in terms of business, he's none too thrilled to be associating himself with it so openly but does a convincing job of concealing that]

Everyone is welcome to attend, there will be free samples available and we will be holding a sale on select items. There is no obligation to purchase anything and you are free to browse.

[Filtered to Elizabeth Middleford]

Lizzie? [This is only a little awkward after the whole nightmare thing but he feels the need to check in on her] Are you feeling alright.... after .. that?

Image under the cut - Everyone gets something in the mail )
[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] luvnbeautyshock.livejournal.com
[The kiss broke, Venus clenching at the man's uniform.]

Finally meeting you... the lovely goddess of beauty and war... at that moment I knew if I could just change one wheel of fate, the two of us might fall in love...

[The man standing before her stepped back, the mask on his face obscuring part of it. Venus knew exactly who this man was now, even after him explaining to her. Adonis.]

But... [He brought up his hand, a solitary playing card between two gloved fingers.] I was born into this world again, and raised to the status where I can confront you!

There is only one destiny!


[His hand shot out towards her, a dark energy attack coming forth.]

I- I believe you... but haven't you always come and saved me, Ace?!

I will soon achieve domination of the whole planet Earth! I am a soldier under the Four Generals of the Dark Kingdom, Danburite! And Sailor Venus, you are my enemy!

[Another torrent of dark energy was unleashed with Venus crying out in pain. As much as she tried to shield it, it was no use.]

I'll tell you your final love fortune... your love will be hopeless for all eternity.

[Amidst the pain, Venus looked up, despair in her eyes.]

What's wrong? You should look happier! Now you can go on living without having to torment yourself over the ultimate choice - your love or your duty.

...Your fate is to continue fighting.
[identity profile] lastesper.livejournal.com
[ The feed is upside down. The feed is upside down and has the image of pointed boots and a fluttering cape - oh, and the ground. In the background, one of the moogles can be heard talking to what must be the person holding the device. ]

"-- munny will let you stay in the hotel for a while, but you'll have to manage for yourself after that, kupo. Now if you look over -"

[ He is abruptly interrupted by a second moogle. ]

"No no, Kupo, you're holding it the wrong way. Turn it around."

[ Dutifully, after a moment, the image swings upwards to the hovering moogle, and a girl's voice. ]


"...Like this?"

[ The moogle helpfully turns the device around so it faces Terra, her brows knitted in confusion. ]


"I don't..."



"Go ahead, try it, kupo!"


"Um... thank you Mogli."

[ So much encouragement, what else was there to do but do as he asked? She looks into the device, all lost-lambish. ]


"H-Hello...? Is there anyone out there?"

[ She doesn't really believe there is - how could there be? Certainly not anyone she knew. Not if what she was told was true... ]
[identity profile] ladiesmonkey.livejournal.com
[When the feed blips on, it's not exactly a clear picture. In fact, it looks like someone's gone and butt-dialed the network. That someone also seems to be running from the sound of fabric scratching against the microphone. Finally, the screen lights up--yay, no more pocket--and the monkey holding it slooowly comes to a stop.]

[Seems he's been running a while, because he's out of breath and leaning on a nearby pole. He does seem to finally notice that the feed is recording--or at least that's what he thought from what the weird moogle told him earlier.]


Whew... Finally lost 'em...

Hey, just a note, don't let yourself get caught in the wrong area here... Jeez, you try to pickpocket one creepy shadow thing and the whole horde comes after you...

[Zidane finally stands up straight from that pole and begins walking.] Name's Zidane. Zidane Tribal. [He points to himself with his free hand.]

So, can anyone tell me what's happenin' here? Some crazy moogle told me my world was eaten by darkness or something like that... but... Eh, I just got done savin' the world. I'd like to take a break...

So if someone could point me in the direction of Alexandria... I got a pretty girl to get back to.

[video]

Aug. 25th, 2011 07:41 pm
[identity profile] luvnbeautyshock.livejournal.com
[Minako's looking a bit sheepish. She's nearly thrown the moogles for a loop, considering she's nearly kicked one in her limited time here in Traverse Town.]

Hey, I'm sorry! I really didn't mean to do that. I got caught off guard!

[A few muttering Kupos in reply. They're not too happy.]

So... this thing can help me find my friends if they're here, right?

That's right, kupo! It should be recording right now.

Really? [Minako takes a deep breath.]

Ok, girls! Sound off if you're here!
[identity profile] tigerhero.livejournal.com
[Several days after his previous feed, Kotetsu appears again but this time with a smile on his face and the historical scenery of Port Royal as his backdrop. Somewhere between then and now, Kotetsu set voyage to Port Royal and let's just say that was a rather interesting ride.]

Those Gummi Ships are somethin' else, aren't they? [He chuckled lightly.] Happy thoughts? Really? If they really run on 'happy thoughts', then I'm goin' to go sailin' around the galaxy in no time!

[His laughter dies down a bit, but he's still all smiles.]

So, I got a question for some of you new folks. I know I'm not the only one here wanderin' all over the place, so I was wonderin' if anyone would want to come here to Port Royal and do some exploring.

[Kotetsu's grin widens.]

Any takers? C'mon, guys! Don't leave me hangin'. I'm sure one of you guys feel up for the adventure.
[identity profile] sycophantishly.livejournal.com
[ The feed clicks to show a vast and open desert. Endless and endless amounts of it. The waves of heat are clearly seen in the distance, mirages people can even make out just by gazing at the screen. But despite the conditions of the setting, the person holding device sounds rather pleased by all this. ]

If home is where the heart is, then my place will always be here. I may not have my beautiful palace, but at least I can appreciate the serenity of the desert. It appears as though I am tasked to start over entirely from scratch.

[ There's a pause in his likely long-winded monologue when a few heartless suddenly appear on screen. Thankfully, he's well out of harm's way ... but that doesn't mean he'll be safe for long. ]

Even way out here in a domain of endless sand and sweltering sun, these tiny creatures without hearts make exploration almost tedious. Of course ... they're nothing against me.

[ And he readies himself to prove this by levitating off ground, posed ready to fight, though not without more talking first. Always with the talking. ]

Such troublesome little pests, why do they even exist? To be a nuisance for all that they come across? Or is there some deeper meaning that I've completely missed...

Video 001

Aug. 12th, 2011 09:22 pm
[identity profile] smrtrthanyou.livejournal.com
[Greetings, people. Today, you are treated to a gentleman with stark white glasses and bright pink hair. You might want to adjust your brightness.]

[At any rate, said individual is staring down at the communicator with disinterest, poking a button here and there, but otherwise not saying anything. For a moment it almost seems like an accidental communication, when he starts to speak.]


I thought the phrase was, 'out of the frying pan, into the fryer'.

[His tone is as dry as it could get. He paused a moment, glancing around.]

Whomever said there was nothing better once you got to Hell clearly lied.

Kupo?

[Szayel paused, and he turns slightly, the camera catching a glimpse of a moogle.]

What? You've said your piece. You can leave now.

[The moogle looked like it was going to try to say something else, but a swift kick from Szayel cut it off... as well as sent it flying to leave a small crater in a nearby wall.]

001 Video

Aug. 12th, 2011 12:23 pm
[identity profile] incompletemania.livejournal.com
[When the video turns on, Kadaj is shown talking to a Moogle.]

What are you?!

I'm a Moogle, Kupo! Welcome to Traverse Town, Kupo--

No, I don't think so. I think you're a fake. If you're not going to tell me where Mother is, you might as well serve some purpose!

[He then proceeds to attack the Moogle, pained cries heard from the creature. Kadaj turns to face the communicator. His eyes are glazed over and his hair is limper than usual.]

You claim that some thing known as Darkness took that world, when I know there is only one person capable of doing what you say. Not this idea you’ve made up, but something much worse, and you just stole away Her Son like you once stole Her. Do you have any idea what that means for you?! Of course not! Allow me to show you.

[He moves the camera away from his face to show the mutilated Moogle on the ground. For a moment, the only sound is his deranged giggling.]

That’s just to give you an idea. That doll lied to me, so I made things right again. No one can keep me from Mother. Not even any void. I’ll find Her again, and when I do--

[He walks over to the Moogle, picking it up off the ground. He tosses it a few times in the air, before hugging it to his chest much like a stuffed doll. He giggles again.]

You get to be our audience.

[With nothing else to say, he pushes the creature against the wall, and stabs it through with his katana.]

That was fun. Are there more of these?
[identity profile] sycophantishly.livejournal.com
—device. Ah. I see. And this is how the world communicates with each other?

[ Incoherant mumbling is heard from a Moogle as he responds. ]

How delightful. Thank you, you have been most helpful. I believe I will be alright from here. Be on your way now, little Moogle. I have business to take care of.

[ A long pause is given before the device switches to video mode and has a good close shot of Kuja's face. He appears to be staring at the video with scrutiny, unable to quite make out what the device is doing or what it's capable of. All he knows is that somehow people can reach out to him through this method. Magic he's never heard of before. ]

What an interesting turn of events. Citizens of this fair and meager little town, can you see this? I'm pleased you've taken such an interest in watching this live performance, so allow me to make a formal introduction before I begin the story — I am Kuja.

I believe I have a better understanding of what is happening and why I am here at this place thanks to the idi— . . . moogles that lurk here, but I'm curious as to why I'm supposed to be in communication with any of you. Are we supposed to be working together? Have you been brought here unwillingly? Did the curtain fall on your world only to have it rise and reveal a setting unfamiliar to you? How unfortunate.

Perhaps I can be of service to you? Allow a humble man the opportunity to gauge your interest and assist you in whatever bidding you are in need of. As a successful trader and weapon's dealer who even once served a Queen in my home world, I'm sure we can be of great use to one another. All you need but do . . . is ask.

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