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wickedcultured.livejournal.com

Well. This is certainly new.

[Hi, Starlights, it's Valeria! Only... not. There is a certain lilt to her voice that wasn't there before. She's also looking down at herself before looking back into the camera.]

When I fell asleep, I certainly did not possess certain... assets. Not to mention I was not in Traverse Town. Valeria, could you be a dear and answer as soon as you see this message?

Thank you.

And as for everyone else watching... this is Genesis Rhapsodos.

[Click.]

Current Mood: calm
Current Location: Traverse Town/Valeria's Body

ninthserenade.livejournal.com

_{[Anyone who happens to be in the World That Never Was will notice something--or someone sitting against the rubble of Memory's Skyscraper; it's hard to tell with his hood up. Even with all the Heartless and lesser Nobodies prowling around, whoever it is seems pretty calm as he types away on his communicator. Once in awhile, a Shadow crawls up to him and 'sniffs' at him, but it simply skitters off. He doesn't have what it wants. Heartless come and go and the Dusks regard him with mild curiosity, but end up continuing on their way. The lone Dancer that eventually comes by by is a different story--It stops to stare, and even the mystery man pauses to up for a moment before he resumes typing.]}

so um.

does anyone know what exactly happened to the castle that never was? i mean i know it was destroyed but... i didnt know it was this bad. i kinda figured itd still be standing just kind of all busted up n stuff. that maybe some of the rooms were fixable or the whole thing couldve been one big ol fixerupper.

heck even the city is a mess. its kinda depressing to look at. anyways, if anyone knows i guess thanks in advance.

_[Click!]

_{[With the message sent out and communicator pocketed, he stands up and cautiously approaches the Dancer. Then suddenly, the man moves and tugs the creature into a tight embrace.

Why in the world is he hugging it?]}

a-la-turk.livejournal.com

[ What static is available at the time of the feed's start quickly recedes as a gloved hand tips the communicator just so, prompting the image to come into focus with nothing short of crystal clarity. Its owner is stationed at the forefront of said image, dark eyes catching the candlelight behind the device as she looks the camera, or rather beyond it and into her audience's eyes. If the background suggests she is seated at one of the many tables in front of the Item Shop in the First District of Traverse Town, that's because she is. Sshe's not nearly as relaxed as her uniform might suggest what with her jacket open and the complete and utter absence of a tie on her person, but she masks it well enough... until she opens her mouth. It may be difficult to hear, but there's an undertone of urgency about her otherwise level voice that offsets her composure as she charges clean past any pleasantries into far more pressing matters. ]

This is Valeria of the Turks requesting an immediate response from any and all Shin-Ra personnel who observe this transmission. That goes doubly for any Turks out there. [ She pauses briefly. ] Zack, Cloud: you, too, if you're here. [ And she pauses again, albeit very briefly, her brows furrowing as her expression softens slightly. ]

On second thought, I'd appreciate a response from anyone from Gaia. Affiliation doesn't matter. In this situation...

[ She needs to stick to the general plan she had laid out, that's what she needs to do in this situation. She hadn't regained her composure to lose it to sad, disconcerting thoughts and frankly, she can't afford to. Lifting a gloved hand, she tucks a few stray strands of black behind her ear and presses on, gaze sharpening with quiet, defiant determination. ]

I'm also looking for information. The moogle's explanation left me with more questions than answers and that... it won't do. I'd appreciate any help anyone is willing to offer toward answering them. I don't have much to offer besides my gratitude, but if compensation is an issue, it's an issue I'd be willing to discuss if the information checks out and is good. [ She offers her audience a smile, something small, but not without wholly without warmth as she inclines her head slightly forward in a nod. ] Thank you for watching.

[ And with that, she taps a button on the communicator and ends the feed, her smile falling and fast as she allows her back to meet that of the chair with a soft thud. She's aware she could go ahead and make her way to the hotel the moogle mentioned, but she'd just as soon wait where she's seated for any response. There is some traffic in the First District, after all, and the presence of others is a small comfort she's unwilling to give up for a walk with uncertainty down a lonely street. That it's an ideal location for any meetings has also occurred to her, so she bides her time, eyes wandering and gloved fingers drumming idly atop the table. ]

You guys had better be safe. [ She murmurs, turning her eyes up to the star-filled night sky in the distance. It seems less beautiful than she remembers in the aftermath of her world's destruction. ]

glorious-mercy.livejournal.com

[Greeting's network, when the feed comes on, all that's seen for the first couple seconds is lavender fur and then it moves and you get a view of the silver-haired general currently sporting one rather visible black wing, he's also sporting a different outfit and horns which aren't currently aren't visible due to the camera's angle.

He's also somewhat annoyed with the critter which is responsible for turning the video on in the first place. It's making what almost sounds like scolding noises before it rather pointedly seats itself in the middle of the papers visible that the man was no doubt working on previous to the espeon's antics.]

I don't know who's the worst pest when it comes to allowing me to work, you or Genesis.. [There's a pause, almost thoughtful in nature.] If I go eat something, then will you move and allow me to finish what I was doing?

[The feline head tilts to one side as he speaks and a moment after he's finished an almost affirmative noise is made, the forked tail swaying slightly behind the critter. The former general sighs and pretty much admits defeat for the time being.]

Very well, I'll go find something to eat then.

Current Location: Port Royal

wickedcultured.livejournal.com

[There is the sound of a splash before the phone is clearly drifting downward in an ocean current. And there, you see a mermaid.

No, no, a merman.

Genesis' now shoulder length hair had been tied back with a ribbon that was slowly coming undone from the fall into the water and the current. But currently, he's patting his chest and touching at his new found fin, wondering just what in the world happened. He's obviously becoming smaller as the phone continues to fall. Genesis is forced to do a crash course in swimming as he goes toward the phone. After several minutes of fumbling, he swims to the phone and grabs it.

And still, he can't help how weird it is to breathe under water. He gives a severely unimpressed look at the phone.]

Really?

[A world that makes people into merpeople. Wow. :|]

[[OOC: He looks like this, though obviously male and dark red. x3c]]

Current Mood: bitchy
Current Location: Atlantica

wickedcultured.livejournal.com

[The phone clatters to the floor and turns on to Ea sitting on Genesis' back, nine tails swishing happily. Genesis is just groaning, "I'm awake...". At the first sign of awakening, Ea was a little too happy.]

Ea, get off.

[The side of his face is licked instead and Genesis buries it in the pillow to get away. That is, until he realizes that he is not in his bed. His head looks up, hair red hair mussed up from sleeping for nearly a month. Finally grabbing his phone, he looks at the map and his brows furrow.]

Why am I in Port Royal? [Then, he looks pointedly at the camera.] Sephiroth?

[Get yo ass back here.]

Current Mood: awake

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!]

Current Mood: sick
Current Location: The World That Never Was

wickedcultured.livejournal.com

[Finally back in The World That Never Was, Genesis is patrolling the area. Ea is on the rooftops, keeping a look out from above as Genesis walks. He had turned on his phone to address his friends.]

I trust you have made it back to the Land of Dragons alright, Angeal? Sephiroth-

[He stops to look over his shoulder, his phone shutting off and going into his pocket from here as he listens carefully. Slowly, he unsheathes his sword and slowly rounds a corner. He doesn't see anything. But then, out of the corner of his eye, he sees movement again. He reacts instantly and neatly cleaves the small Nobody in two. He turns his phone back on to hold up the limp, gray body before it eventually dissolves into Dakrness.]

And yet another falls. I wonder who else resides on this world for this would not be the first time I have been followed by such lowly creatures.

[No, most have simply attacked him. However, these little ones seem to have a penchant for following him. Which means someone is leading them which also leads to the conclusion that Genesis was never alone on this world as he originally thought.]

To the one who lives here, I suggest revealing yourself now.

Current Mood: curious

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?

wickedcultured.livejournal.com

[The phone falls to the ground and shows Ea, the Ninetales, with a certain now eight year old boy riding on her back. She's bounding happily through the push with Genesis laughing and jeering for more. She comes back on the screen and then off before finally disappearing all together.

Soon after, Angeal appears in the screen, rubbing his face with his gloved hand and muttering incoherently before-]

Genesis, what did I tell you? You aren't suppose to run off on your own, it's dangerous.

What. Ever. It's fun!

Genesis!

Come an' get meeee~

[Clearly, someone forgot how much of a brat Genesis was. How did a kid like him become the eloquent fighter he normally is? The world may never know.

Meanwhile, Angeal has a child to chase down. Good thing he has a wing.]

[[OOC: Angeal was godmodded with permission!]

Current Mood: chipper
Current Location: The Land of Dragons

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]

Current Mood: bitchy
Current Location: The World That Never Was

wickedcultured.livejournal.com

[His Ninetales named Ea is holding his phone. She decided to turn it on as she was playing with it, waiting for Genesis to stop fighting with the Nobodies. He had forbid her from fighting them as she was only strong enough to fight the Dusks, and even then, they gave her trouble. They were just so flexible that evading her fire was mindboggling.

But now, the phone was showing her on top of one of the many buildings in Fragment Crossing and below was Genesis surrounded by Berserker Nobodies. However, it's quite obvious that he isn't in much trouble in dealing with them. Many of them already have their claymores out, but none seem to land a hit. Genesis is weaving and dodging easily, when one massive blade lands on the ground, he using it as leverage to run up and using his glowing red sword to cleave the head clean off its shoulders. He lands behind the Berserker, slicing through its spine before pushing it into its brethren.

The others began to charge but a magic symbol appeared before Genesis with a tilt of his head and suddenly, they were frozen in time. Genesis cast Stopga before quickly casting Firaga. Once the time magic wore off, they all went up in flames. Of course, their defense was much stronger and they withstood the attack, though terribly weakened. Genesis didn't mind. He recharged his magic emblazoned sword before charging in. Jumping high into the air, he dropped down onto one Berserker, impaling it through the head before going after the another and another. They went down much easier now.

The video was obscured and blurred and Ea jumped down from the building with the phone in her mouth. Once on the ground, an exhausted Genesis is seen walking to the nine tailed fox, he casts Cure on his side before reaching to take the phone. It looked like a wayward attack really had gotten him, but he wasn't let him get him. He takes the phone and gives her a stroke on her head. He turns off the phone right after praising Ea.]

Good girl, you stayed out of trouble this time.

Ninetales!

[He knows the phone was on but would rather answer anyone that may reply back at the place he is staying.]

Current Mood: tired
Current Location: The World That Never Was

duelking.livejournal.com

[The feed clicks on and Zell waves once at the camera; he's seated on the ground at the now thawed beach at Destiny Islands, it looks like.]

Yo. How's everyone doin'? That was some weird stuff, right?

So-- I kinda got a... well, it ain't really a problem. [He pauses, then flips the camera around and shows a small white and gold dragon, trying in vain to fly. Instead, it flops to the ground and doesn't seem very happy about it. Off-screen, Zell laughs a bit before turning the screen around.] I found this little fella while I was doin' rounds around Destiny Islands, makin' sure everyone was alright.

I think he got separated from his Ma... He's kinda irritable and he doesn't trust me too much, but I'm gonna try and take care of him until I can figure out where he came from.

Which... reminds me! Does anyone know what a dragon might eat? I tried feedin' him raw meat, 'cause that's what most of the dragons in my world feed off, I think... but he wouldn't eat it. So... [He rubs the back of his neck.] I'm not really sure what to do?

Anyway! If you have any ideas about the little guy, lemme know!

wickedcultured.livejournal.com

[For those previously on Gaia, it would be hard not to recognize this redhead in the screen. He's looking around for a moment, obviously a tad confused. The Moogle had explained things to him but it was all just disconcerting since this was not how he pictured waking up from the seal in the caverns. So he looks into the screen and opens his mouth to speak-

Only to grunt as something headbutts him in the stomach and he stumbles back, looking down to see a creamy ninetailed fox standing more and moving to headbutt him again. He was quick grab it by the scruff of its neck and hold it away, flailing limbs and all.

And now there is one annoyed Genesis Rhapsodos on your phones, followed by an ANGREH FOX RAWR.]

Would someone mind telling me what in the world is this?

[And what did he do to make it angry enough to just randomly headbutt him?!]

Current Mood: curious

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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