[identity profile] ninthserenade.livejournal.com


...Guys? I think something is really wrong. I, uh... Some chick has my body, I think--Jeeze, this is... This is really, really weird.

[Yeah, that's not Fang. Looks like a certain Nobody got himself mixed up and tossed into the body of Fang, and boy does 'he' look nervous. While Demyx speaks, he fusses with the necklace around his new body's neck.]

If anyone sees a dude with blond hair styled in a mulhawk, couldja let me know? A-And if anyone knows who this is, can you tell me?
[identity profile] we-schmooze.livejournal.com
[Video / Underworld Action ]

This place…

[Hades kicks a can sending it skittering down the stones that make up the tunnels in the Underworld. ]

What did you do to this place while I was gone? I mean I leave for a little rest, a little relaxation, a little planning… and what do you do!? You let the souls of the Underworld just wander out, you didn’t feed the guard dog, aaannndddd you let some woman just Waltz right in here and TAKE OVER?!

[Pain and Panic try to explain between whimpering and groveling. ]

No, no, you know what… I don’t even care. I have too much on my mind to worry about little things like that. Just clean the place up, put all of the souls back into the river of death, and let’s just sweep the brimstone under the carpet, ok?

[Private to Minions]

Alright everyone, thanks to the efforts of certain people I know what that Frog’s weakness is. Like all hero-types there are a few people here that he cares about more than anyone else. What I want you to do is go out and capture a guy named Cyrus. He and that frog should be in Halloween Town. Just grab him, bring him to the Underworld, and Frog will realize how terrible is it to break a deal!
[identity profile] eagleofautozam.livejournal.com
[Video]

[ A smiling man wearing a white cape appears on the screen. Even if the subject that he wants to discuss isn’t a particularly happy one, the smile is unfading. ]

I’m sorry that my last post was so dramatic. None of that was intended to be broadcast. I apologize if anyone found it too disturbing.

[And this is all he says about his first accidental Network Post. ]

I understand that most of us have been pulled here from our own worlds, but is there anyone here who knows more about the Heartless? The moogles keep saying this is something I shouldn’t worry about, that the King will take care of them, but I can not just sit by and do nothing.

I would like to know more about the Heartless, their strengths and weaknesses. Is there any way they can be defeated?

I would also like to know more about the worlds that are in this system. I understand that there are quite a few. Maybe the best way to learn more about them would be to see them for myself?

If any one has any answers, please respond. I need to understand this situation better.
[identity profile] bunny-hero.livejournal.com
[It's Halloween. To others it might be just a day for costume and parties and candies, but it is different for Barnaby - it's his birthday. No one except Kotetsu knows, though... Not even his fans. There will be no Samantha's cake or the bunny plushie to celebrate his birthday, but who cares? So this birthday he decides to do something different - fan service.]

Good day to everyone in the Kingdom of Stars. This is Barnaby Brooks Jr.

[He is so used to facing the camera that he acts so naturally in his first network video, smiling charmingly at the screen.]

Recently I heard that there will be punishment for people who refuses to adorn themselves with costume, so I decided to prepare a few sets for the holiday. Yet, I don't really know which one to wear today morning. I would deeply appreciate your help in choosing the best costume for me.

[And he shows a few options on the screen. There are four in total.]

White Rose, the flower shop in the Disney Castle world, will be opened tomorrow with a special Halloween theme. Customers will receive complimentary gifts at their visit, no purchase necessary. I sincerely hope to see you there.

Thank you again for help. Have a great day.


.~.~.~.~..~.(Option A, B, C, and D)~.~.~..~.~.~.~.

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[identity profile] incompletemania.livejournal.com
[Kadaj is in Traverse Town, and for the the first time since it's happened he finally shows himself. He looks like someone's odd idea of a ragdoll and he doesn't look too happy about it.]

Dead people are supposed to go away. Not mingle around. Just how am I supposed to kill them when I get bored?!

[A pause. He goes quiet for a long while, looking at nothing, before he finally smiles and speaks again.]

What are your hobbies?
[identity profile] fightsforalice.livejournal.com
[Oz looked on in poor horror at the sight before him. The sight of the many different types of meat that he had gotten over the past couple of weeks, thrown across the floor and no signs of them ever being bitten in to, so he knew that Alice was not involved with this. Switching on his communicator that urgent look upon his face, for once he couldn't hide behind a smile, because he has no clue what was going on.]

Uh. Can anyone tell me if there is some type of Heartless or something that can go into someone's place and basically...Throw everything out of the fridge?
[identity profile] we-schmooze.livejournal.com
[Video / Or Underworld Action]

[ As the communicator hits the bed the video starts recording. Hades is going through his closet, pulling out all the black outfits he owns and shoving them unceremoniously into a suitcase. Once this task is done he turns to smile wickedly at Pain and Panic, who were standing in the doorway nervously watching. ]

Alright boys, all packed. That means for October the Underworld is under your care.

[ Dangerous tone. ]

Don’t screw it up.

[Video]

Sep. 29th, 2011 10:47 pm
[identity profile] skyboundknight.livejournal.com
[The image is- what else- a scowly dragoon, who doesn't realize the device is on. Mostly because he's just picked it up, surprised it's still in one piece after his getting rid of it weeks ago. He's wrapped himself up in killing Heartless in the Land of Dragons like he'd spoken with Hades about a while ago.]

...didn't I throw this away some time ago?

[He tosses it to the ground for a nice view of dirt, but it remains on nonetheless.]

Hmmph. It would be best if all worlds were consumed by darkness. Including this one.
[identity profile] onlymysword.livejournal.com
[Paine's on the camera, pushing back a few strands of her hair. While you might not be able to see it, she's got her sword in her hand. She's been wondering this for a few days now and it's not like there's a Celsius anywhere in sight so here she goes, asking questions.]

The other worlds, how do you get to them?

[She hears a sort of weird little warping sound from behind. The camera fumbles a little, but you can see a flash of metal and darkness disintegrating. Which brings up another question.]

And do these Heartless things ever die?
[identity profile] ramendate.livejournal.com
[At first, not much can be seen through the flame and thick, black smoke that have filled the bedroom that's being broadcast over video. There is no sound other than the crackle and snap of burning wood for a few moments, until a hoarse voice starts calling out. Akihiko appears onscreen, his face smeared with soot as he calls a name over and over, occasionally inhaling more of the smoke than intended and coughing harshly.]

Miki! Hold on, I'm coming! Miki!

[He raises an arm to cover his eyes as he pushes through burning debris, stopping short when he reaches the bed at the center of the room, its once-pink bedspread being licked at by eager flames. He falls to his knees without notice, and though the rest of her body is hidden by the bed itself, feet belonging to a small girl poke out past the end -- her slippers are burnt and melted almost beyond recognition, which doesn't bode well for the rest of her person. Akihiko clutches at his chest, wheezing slightly as he inhales more smoke, his face having gone white.]

Miki... no... I was too late...

Too late. You're always too late. Miki deserved better. She always called you her hero, but you're not strong enough to help anyone, are you?

[He freezes, breathing heavily before looking over his shoulder, just in time to see a tall, slender figure in a burgundy overcoat and black knit hat join him. Akihiko slowly rises to his feet, and there are faint tracks left on his face where tears cut through the soot.]

Shinji...

[The figure turns so that the camera can catch a better glimpse of him, and while it indeed appears to be Shinjiro, the front of his coat is stained with blood, as are the corners of his mouth and his chin, a gaping gunshot wound displayed on his chest, still bleeding sluggishly.]

Face it. You couldn't help anyone then, and you can't do it now. You've been working your ass off for years, wasting all that time training. Never did anyone any good, did it? You're still weak. Couldn't save Miki. Couldn't save me. You should've been there sooner that night. Just like you should've gotten to Miki sooner than you did. You knew where I was goin'. Knew what might happen. You let me die, just like you let your sister die. You're not a hero. You're a weakling. You're cursed. Can't protect the people you love.

[Akihiko stares at the open wound, horrified.]

I could have stopped it... I should have been there sooner, I should have known...

'Should' ain't gonna help anyone now, Aki. I blame you for what happened.

[The silver-haired young man looks stunned, before his expression goes utterly slack.]

It was my fault. Your death, and Miki's. My fault.
[identity profile] urmyluckygirl.livejournal.com
[Video]

[The video feed starts up showing an inquisitive girl with short hair and a yellow sundress on. She’s surveying the area, and looking at anything that might offer some insight as to where she’s found herself careful not to disturb anything. She doesn’t seem to realize that she’s being recorded. Withdrawing a pencil from her basket she uses it to carefully open the notebook in her other hand.]

This street…. Doesn’t look familiar.

[Her eyes settled on the funny looking creature before her]

I don’t see any sort of strings holding it up…

[The lack of anything conclusive briefly encouraged her to purse her lips. Maybelle moved to stand in front of the moogle. It was clutching some strangely colored money and a little device. It currently wasn‘t moving or saying anything so she inspected the other people in the area and their attire]

These clothes are a bit unusual-- Could they be from a theater company..?

[Finally she moves directly in front of the device and leans down far enough to look directly into the lens]

Some sort of radio? .. but what is the screen for?

[She poked it gently before straightening up, clasping a hand in front of her and looking over her shoulder toward the hotel]

Whoever owns this Inn might know the way back to Whitehaven.

[She was trying her best to remain calm and collected, while on the inside she was feeling quite a bit more bewildered and concerned]
[identity profile] 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!!
[identity profile] soldierofthesky.livejournal.com
[The feed comes on and Uranus is there. She doesn't look pleased, nor does she look exactly upset. Under that soldier's facade, she's pissed and she's worried about Michiru and the others.]

Isn't it late in the day for this sort of game? [There's a slight, humorless smirk. She's spoken to the Kupo, but she doesn't buy it.]
[identity profile] ragnaroking.livejournal.com
( the image clicks on, there's a view of fang leaning against a wall. ) So that's the second time somethin' weird's happened around this place. First someone was messin' with the fountain of youth and now nightmares? Gotta wonder if it's because of those heartless somehow, too. Anyone know where those guys seem to come from, yet? There's gotta be someone pullin' the strings...

Anyway. ( she crosses her arms and closes her eyes for a moment ) I'm tryin' to get to a place called Hollow Bastion, but there definitely isn't any of those airships that go there. Anyone care to shed a little light on that?

iv. video

Sep. 1st, 2011 11:54 pm
[identity profile] swornoath.livejournal.com
[If Frog hadn't been from the Middle Ages and a little more tech savvy, he might've filtered this. As it stands, he has no idea a filter function even exists, much less how to take advantage of it. So, the whole network is treated to a less than happy Frog, making a broadcast directed at a certain lord of the dead.]

Hades, I wish to speak with you. These accursed ducks that have been wreaking havoc... There is more than enough evidence to suggest they are your work.

[Pause. Frog croaks and rests his hand on his sword, and looks displeased as much as, well, a frog can.]

If they are indeed your doing, our agreement is at an end. I'll not abide such dishonourable trickery unto others, whether you be mortal or immortal.
[identity profile] soldierboy777.livejournal.com
[In any other sense, it was a beautiful day. The sky was blue, the sun was warm, and Zack could feel the wind in his hair from something besides running for the first time in ages. He inhaled deeply, smiling to himself. Midgar was getting closer.

He did a couple of squats until the old man driving him told him to stop, that the kid was making him nervous. Zack grinned sheepishly and plopped down, wondering how long he could remain still. He felt sort of antsy, being this close to Midgar. At least he'd found a ride, even if he had to sit in the back of a pickup truck.

With another easygoing grin, Zack turned to the other guy sitting in the back with him - Cloud. The poor kid didn't look very good; his head was lolling with the movements of the truck, he was slumped over, and his eyes were glazed. Still, Zack talked to him like he could hear perfectly and they could have a totally normal conversation.]


Hey Cloud, what're you gonna do when we get to Midgar?

[No answer. There hadn't been for almost a year now, but as he always did, Zack told himself that he could hear an answer. Sometimes it felt like he really could.]

You wanna see her, right? She can help you, I know she can.

[A fond smile crosses Zack's face as he thinks about her. With a little luck, maybe Aerith will be right in the church where he left her. And maybe she could...]

Don't worry, I'm not gonna leave you afterward. We'll stick together. We're friends, right?

[He grins, knowing he doesn't need any confirmation on that. He and Cloud had been through hell and back together; it was impossible not to be friends. With that thought, he babbles on and on for awhile about becoming mercenaries or something; occasionally exchanging rapport with the driver of the truck. In a rare lapse of silence, though, his newly-enhanced hearing catches the sound of a sniper from miles away. And they're aiming at - ]

Cloud!

[He jumps up and covers the blond's body with his own, arms wrapping him in preparation to lift him up.]

Pops, pull over! We've gotta get out here!

[The driver gives them a worried look as he drops the two boys off, wishing them luck. Zack thanks him and quickly gets a mako-poisoned, stumbling Cloud over behind a rock, where he'll be safe. For now, at least. That's all that matters to him, he figures as he ruffles the chocobo spikes with a fond, loving smile.]

I'll be right back, Cloud.

[He knows what's waiting for him. He marches into it proudly, the Buster Sword gleaming and his stance more SOLDIER-like than it's ever been. What he finds is an entire army that's more than ready to kill him.]

Boy oh boy, the price of freedom is steep.

[With a drawn-out breath, he sets the Buster Sword against his forehead before running out towards the huge crowd with a roar. They're all ready. They're all more than prepared to get rid of the escaped sample. Zack's not going down without a fight, not by a long shot - ]

Auuugh!

[ - there's gunshots, far too many of them, and his SOLDIER skills aren't enough to dodge them all. Not by a long shot. Though he tries, he can't hide his screams of agony when more bullets whiz by.

Maybe he hadn't been SOLDIER material, after all.]
[identity profile] fairly-small.livejournal.com
Is he awake yet, kupo?

Not yet, he's out like a light!


[A PCD is turned on, revealing a unconscious young boy with black spiky hair, propped up against some crates in the First District of Traverse Town. One of the moogles was poking the boy's cheek, his thick bangs partially obscuring his face. After a couple more pokes, we finally hear a groan.]

Hey, kupo! I think he's waking up! Kupo!

Wake up, kupo! Wake up!


Nnnngh... 'm awake, 'm awake, stop pokin' me...

[The boy swats at the moogle and lifts his head, a hand coming up to rub his forehead. It's clear the kid's got a bit of a headache. He blinks rather bright blue eyes at the creatures and jumps a bit.]

Whoa! What're you?!

We're moogles, kupo! Here's your phone, we gotta help some other people. Don't worry, everything will be explained, kupo!

H-Hey, wait a minute! I need to know- [Aaaaaand they're gone.] why 'm not at the Coliseum...

[Welp. He stares at the PCD, totally confused as to what a phone is, let alone that it was even recording him.]


Who'm I suppose to ask?
[identity profile] we-schmooze.livejournal.com
[Video or Action for Olympus Coliseum]

Just a reminder folks. So many of you are confused new arrivals to this place, but let me assure you that if you need help with anything, Hades is here. Sure there is a small, insignificant, little price to be paid for my help but, its nothing you will miss!
If you are up for a deal, have a burning question you need the answer to, a small dispute you need to find a solution to, look me up. I am always willing to help.
[identity profile] swornoath.livejournal.com
[Frog has a problem. A problem which is readily apparent as he broadcasts his surroundings on the network. He's standing on the outskirts of the city of Agrabah, just outside the city walls. He pans the camera to show a massive expanse of desert beyond in all directions. The heat is so intense that the horizon shimmers with it. It's far, far too hot and dry for a frog, and he lets out a displeased croak.]

I arrived on this world intending to travel across it... but one such as I is ill-suited to these climes. I'd not last long.

[And it's true. Frog has retreated under the shade of a palm tree by the city wall, cloak wrapped tightly around him in an attempt to cover his skin from the sweltering heat. He's not about to give up and leave, though. Not when he still has a quest to carry out.]

Might any other travellers inform me if there is more to this world? Does anything lie beyond the city, or is it all mere sand beyond this point?

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