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uwaaooo.livejournal.com

[The video feed clicks on to show a wild mess of green hair, a raised eyebrow, and a bright red eye squinting up at the camera. The communicator is obviously being held upside-down, but whoever's holding the thing doesn't seem to have realized it yet. A young, raspy voice pipes up from under the mess of hair, sounding tentative.]

So... others from world here, maybe? Can talk to others with magic box?

That's right! Here, just turn it around...

[The camera is covered by a furry Moogle paw before the video flips right side up with a lurch. The communicator is pulled back to show Gau crouched on the rooftop of one of the buildings in Traverse Town, his ragged ponytail and monster furs fluttering in the light breeze. He gives the camera a big, toothy grin and leans in waaay too close, and then shouts into the receiver. If he has to talk to his friends through this box, he'll have to speak as loud as he can, right? Otherwise, how will they be able to hear him? ~~Gau-logic, folks. It makes sense, really!~~]

Hello! Cyan! Mr. Thou! If you there, say hello already! You too slow!

lightsvalkyrie.livejournal.com

[When the video turns on, it shows a young woman with long black hair, a few highlights picked out near her face, crouching on her heels and looking just above the communicator in confusion.]

You mean- everything's gone? Garden, and Balamb, and- Everything?

I'm sorry, but yes. We don't know when they'll come back, either.

[And Rinoa clearly doesn't like that one bit, her eyes going wide, then shaking her head emphatically.] No, that can't be right!

It is, you can ask he- HEY!

[She's bodily snatched the communicator from the moogle, jumping to her feet as she looks into the viewscreen, almost shaking it.]

Squall?! Where are you?! Quistis, Selphie, Zell, Irvine - is anyone out there?!

futurefab.livejournal.com

First Zell and Rinoa, and now Cloud and Zack... Rapunzel, Yuffie, Locke...

[She really hadn't meant to make a video that started out sounding so dejected, but it'd already turned out that way.]

When people leave these worlds, I wonder where they go? What I want to believe and what the reality is likely differ. But whether they find their way back here or they've safely made it home, I hope they're happy.

[She'd say more, but chirping takes over for a moment. It seems the chocobos are hungry.]

Oh, these were left in my care with Cloud's disappearance. [She turns the camera to show the chocobo chicks, and leaves it on them while she fixes their lunch.] I can care for them both - we raised them in my home country - but if Cloud spoke to you about taking one, I'm all ears. I'd like to keep one, at least. But I'll warn you--Cloud got them hooked on sweets.

[How a chocobo could stand to eat pie was still beyond her, but they loved it.]

And should anyone need a place to stay, I have a few rooms for rent in Radiant Garden. If you're helping out the Restoration Committee, I can even offer a discount!

Current Location: Radiant Garden

guardiaprincess.livejournal.com

[When the feed turns on, Marle looks distressed.]

Has... has anyone seen Lucca? I can't find her anywhere, nor can I get hold of her.

Someone please tell me they know where she is...

onlymysword.livejournal.com

[On the screen is a girl with spiky dark silver hair and crimson eyes that show, more than anything, annoyance. I can't believe any of this is actually happening. She's sort of frowning at the camera.]

You want me to believe this darkness thing? I'll buy that Brother crashed the ship.

[Paine frowns even further. Stupid, all of it.]

Name's Paine. I'm looking for two girls, Yuna and Rikku. If you two are listening to me, you better know I'm not your babysitter.

((ooc: mods, I hope the X-2 tag is fine! if not, I'll change it to X))

gtfomyhighwind.livejournal.com

What?! But I don’t want this damn thing on, I ain’t got no use fer it! [Cid shouted, the screen showing some old-timely buildings ]

Of course you do, Kupo! It’s meant to keep you in contact with others!

Gods—what others!? My entire goddamn world just got swallowed up by some fuckin’ shadow and I’m just supposed ta sit here like a good lil’ SOLDIER and check on a system ta see if anybody I know pops up? The only thing this cheap piece a' shit better do is call a damn doctor fer my back! Fallin’ ten feet outta nowhere, landin’ on cobblestone… WHOSE STUPID IDEA WAS THAT? If ya’ll keep expectin’ people why don’t ya lay out a mattress or somethin’ ta—

[The moogle looks a bit confused, it's head tilted as Cid shouted.] … Goodbye! Enjoy your stay, Kupo! [The voice fades off as the moogle floats away.

Cid is left making a shocked noise before;] H-hey! I wasn’t done talkin’ ta ya yet, ya overgrown toy!!

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...?

Current Location: Traverse Town

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.]

gaininghope.livejournal.com

[The scene opens up to something pleasant in the least. A tiny child being cradled by her mother, who is humming a soft melody. Around them, a glass case exists with a small garden patch around them, and through it, one can see different types of machines, operating tables, and electronics.]

[It's clear this is a lab.]

[The woman, Iflana, lifts the child's head, speaking almost forcefully, as if to emphasize a point]

I'm getting you out of here, child. Before that.. horrible man does something awful. But if something happens to me, you run. You understand me?

[The child nods. How can she not when Mother takes that tone?]

[What happens next seems to happen all too fast. Some science interns bust in the room and begin trying to wrangle Iflana from the young Aerith's grasp. This was obviously not the plan from the amount of screaming and desperate grappling back for her child. The door shuts, separating the two.]

[Iflana continues trying to fight from behind an operating curtain. When it all falls silent, it's clear she failed. Aerith slams on the glass, calling for her, but it's muted.]

Damn. I thought that was going to work. Maybe she was too old. Try the girl.

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... ]

hunterclass.livejournal.com

[One may or may not recognize the overall design of the suit, in spite of its rather ~~fugly~~ unique makeover. While her face is unseen, there's a fair amount of distress and urgency in her voice. In fact, the feed bounces slightly, implying that she's walking somewhere.]

The B.S.L. station housed no sector that looked like this... [Then, with much more clarity and a stern tone:] What planet is this? I'm on an exceedingly important mission and it's imperative I know my location. My suit's intelligence has provided me with very little information.

--And if you run into a suit of armor much like my own in design - it will be red and orange in color scheme - then do not engage. It's an extremely dangerous X parasite that will not show restraint.

Samus Aran, out.

hydro-storm.livejournal.com

[Though he'd never seen a device like the communicator he held in is hands, Richter isn't the type to give up when he can't figure something out. And would you look at that, he did figure it out! ...he just hasn't realized it yet. Currently on your screen, you'll see a few blurry glimpses of a shaggy-haired punk of a vampire slayer, that is if he keeps the camera pointed at himself long enough for you to register who he is.]

Hm... oh! Maybe it's like this...

[apparently the Moogle giving him the rundown of where he is and how to use the communicator didn't stick with him very well. And why would it? He has bigger things to worry about, like monsters to kill and girls to save! Someone help him out?]

unwillingknight.livejournal.com

So, question. What kind of things do you do when you're trying to get someone to notice you? I mean someone you like. I wouldn't even be asking this if that person wasn't completely dense. So....yeah.

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!

meangirlsrule.livejournal.com

[The communicator feed starts, and a girl with an exceedingly long white ponytail, and dark makeup around her eyes looks directly into the screen. Technological devices like this were common in the realms she was familiar with]

So which one of you losers wants to be the first to tell me what’s going on here?

[The girl didn’t seem to care how rudely she’d asked the question. All she knew is that she’d been drug here against her will and SOMEONE had better be ready to talk]

I’m waiting, and I don’t have any patience to spare.. So make it snappy or Ill turn every single one of you into toads.

flynning.livejournal.com

[When the device turns on, there's... no picture. It's entirely black, though sound is coming from the darkness - either a device is malfunctioning, or someone doesn't quite know how to use it properly yet...]

All right all right, I got it I got it.

Are you sure, kupo? Because you-

I'm sure! Listen, you little flying white bear with bat wings and a... jiggly thing on your head-

Moogle! Haven't you listened to anything I've told you, kupo?!

Yeah, you're a muudle alright. I'll have you know, Mister Smarty Pants Muudle, that you are in the presence of a genuine genius in all things... uh... [Pause.]

You forgot to uncover it. [The poor moogle is sounding like he's about to go shish kebab on the newcomer.]

I did n- Ah hah hah, I knew that! Just checking to see if you did. [There's a few more seconds of uncomfortable fumbling, with mutters galore that are audible but don't quite translate over into words, before the picture is finally revealed to be the First District in Traverse Town, with one small problem.]

And it's upside down!

No it isn't! [The grin - more of a smirk, really - the man gives the camera is big, with no hint as to whether he's just in denial about what the moogle told him or whether he actually believes he's right.] How's it going. The name's Flynn, Flynn Rider - and hey, is it just me, or am I the only one to be having this weird dream? Not that I mind being out of that cell, but if I'm just gonna go right back to it, I'd kind of like to know now to see if I can try and stay out of it longer.

((ooc: Warning, do not update to Firefox 5.0. There's no LJ Login compatible with it yet, and probably won't be for about another week or so. There's a workaround, but it's a pain in the ass.))

Current Location: Traverse Town

pilgrimaged.livejournal.com

( there's the sound of muffling... while it appears as though the screen is being handled every which way. there's mainly just streaks of colour and a muffled voice. then suddenly, the noises come in crystal clear, apparently something was covering the microphone... ) -- though I'm not sure how it's possible to communicate just by... oh!

( and finally you can see her face -- a brunette with medium length hair, and two different coloured eyes. she seems calm, but... there's almost a sense of urgency about the way she's carrying herself )

H-hello? Is it working? Can anyone hear me? My name is Yuna -- it seems as though I've landed in a place called Traverse Town? I believe that's what the moogle said, even though -- I'm not entirely sure how, exactly... Everything... just got so dark, suddenly... Um. It seems as though I somehow managed to get separated from my guardians... Wakka? Lulu? Can you hear me? Kimahri...?

( and there's a small pause as she seems to be considering something -- ) I suppose... it's worth a try.

( and a loud whistle resounds! )

ultrawaves.livejournal.com

[Quistis appears somber as she peers intently at the communicator, directly into the video feed. At first, she hadn’t been entirely certain that she was far from home at all – moogles were certainly not unfamiliar, and the architecture reminded her vaguely of some of the smaller towns she’d been to in her travels. Once the situation had been explained to her, however, it was clear that she was going to have to adapt and start thinking of this place as her base of operations for the time being.]

Hello. I am Quistis Trepe of SeeD. [She pauses, shaking her head briefly as though it will help her to shed the formality. Old habits certainly did die hard.]

I’m a rather new arrival here in Traverse Town; is there anyone who might be able to tell me a little more about this place? The moogle was helpful, to a degree, but he was in a hurry to run off once he pointed me towards this device. If anyone could offer a bit of information about the town and the areas surrounding, I would very much appreciate it.

[She pauses a second time.]

Is it possible that others from my home world may have made it here, as well? Please, if there's anyone here from Garden, do contact me.

Current Location: Traverse Town

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