[identity profile] abracadabrapon.livejournal.com
[There is a strange humming sound that suddenly comes onto the communicators. It's a lot like speaker feedback, but...more ominous-sounding, more warped. Whatever is happening, it's not good.

And a broken voice somehow filters through the sound. It
could be Setsuna, but...]

--er----ust sto---ark dome---!!

[And then the sound turns into an almost eardrum-shattering whine, as if whatever is making the sound is about to explode.

And that is when the feed suddenly stops. There is nothing but eerie silence from Setsuna. Well, if that
was Setsuna. If it was, whatever was happening to her, sounded terrifying.


But that's probably for the best that no one hears it anymore. Especially since, no matter what world everyone's on, there's a sudden sensation of
warping, in all of the senses, as if reality is rippling and swaying from winds that threatened to uproot everything. Several dozen waves, continually becoming more noticeable and stronger, for several hours. The cause, unknown. The effects, well...that remains to be seen.]

((OOC: Mod post to come tonight on what those effects are and just what's happening. But until then...enjoy scaring the crap out of your characters, ya'll! |D))
[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.]
[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.
[identity profile] highwindpilot.livejournal.com
[Here comes a familiar face-- well, sorta. For those of you who know Cid the shop owner, he looks thinner, and decidedly younger. Despite this, the scowl on his face and cigarette in his mouth tell you that's where the differences end.] --the fuck away! I bet I can make this damn thing work better than your ass ever could, you fucking mog wannabe! Holy shit!

[He takes a drag from the cigarette, the smoke clouding the viewscreen up momentarily.] Anyway, these Heartless guys are goin' down, if I have anything to say about it. Anyone from Gaea here? Vincent, Shera, Cloud, Tifa, Yuffie, or Barrett? Anyone else can go to Hell.

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