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[Zuko is on the beach of Destiny Islands, punching a palm tree as if imagining he's striking Leon's face every time. Already he's blooded and bruised his knuckles, but he doesn't care. His girlfriend just broke up with him. For an older guy she barely even knows!]

Are you happy now, creep?! You got what you wanted, since Mai likes you so much more than me! I can picture your stupid smug face, with that stupid haircut, and your stupid fur jacket, with your stupid little scar! [He lands a punch for each one of them, and there's the sound of splintering wood on the last.] You're meant for each other, since you're both so boring and depressing and--

Maybe we should do something, kupo.

Are you kidding me? We have front row seats to the drama, kupo!


[The two moogles continue to record the scene as it unfolds. Zuko stops his rant to land a particularly forceful blow on the tree. To add insult to injury, a coconut drops down, bouncing comically off his head and into the sand. The teenager growls and kicks it in a random direction, forcing the moogles to drop the communicator and flee.

Half-buried in the sand, the camera provides one last view of Zuko as he turns and stalks away. He is furious.]

(ooc: Zuko won't be responding to any messages on the communicator. People are welcome to find him sulking around the Islands, though.)
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[She blinks down at the small furry moogle as it trots off further into Traverse Town. Still in a state of confusion over what it has told her, she looks at the communicator, money, and keys clutched in her hands. A frown tugs at her lips as she tucks the money away in her uniform. The communicator she keeps clutched in her hands. The ...moogle? was it? Said she could talk to other people through this right? That's not all that different from the golems.

Though it takes her a minute, she gets the little device to turn on. Despite the circumstances, she still held out hope that she wasn't alone here, that someone else from the order made it somehow. She didn't want to believe that she was the only person that had made it out of that horrible disaster. As she blinks at the screen, trying to figure out what to say, she sinks to the ground where she had been standing, her legs tucked under her.

Even if it was a small chance, she didn't want to believe she was alone yet. She manages to keep a calm composure when she finally starts her video message.]


Brother? Are you out there? Kanda? Allen? Miranda? Bak? It's Lenalee. Can you hear me? See me? Are any of you... [Alive?]

[She doesn't finish the question and cuts transmission instead, waiting on a response. In the silence she toys with the key she was given, her eyes tracing over its shape slowly. A place to stay, right? She musters up the energy to stand, and begins to head to the hotel with the hope that someone there might be able to give her more information. As long as she pays attention to where she's going, she's bound to find the hotel eventually.]
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[Locked from Mai]

Hey, uh...

[Leon clears his throat, pulling at the collar of his jacket. Why, he looks a little nervous! But he's never nervous. Surely you're just imagining things.]

I was thinking about taking a day off or something. You guys got any ideas for good hang out spots? Something nice. And, uh... Classy? Yeah. Just wondering... [He shrugs casually. There's no reason he's asking-- really! Nope. Just your friendly neighborhood workaholic trying to spend a day off.

He closes that line, then goes on to make a private feed to Mai.]


- - -

[Filtered to Mai]

What's up? ...You busy today? I thought we could... hang out or something. [He's trying to act so smooth and casual, but he's really socially awkward and bad at this.] I mean, y'know. If you wanted. I don't care. Finished my work for the day and don't have anything else to do.

[W-Wait, that didn't sound right.]

I mean--! Not that you're a last resort or anything. [Just shut up, Leon.]
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Stitch would like to announce that Stitch has finished his masterpieeece. [He narrows his eyes a little and accentuates the last words, making him look twice as mischievous as usual.] So Stitch has decided Stitch should do something special! Stitch is offering rides to worlds. If Stitch gets to go too, the ride is freee.

Stitch will also deliver things. Maybe for free. Or just for tasty food.

Just let Stitch know if you want to go, okay? Stitch will be waiting.

[Yep, just sign up or ask Stitch if you'd like a ride somewhere or to deliver something, and he'll do it in his newly built space ship. He was busy while he was gone before the event, and that's because he was making this.]

A special delivery for those with CR with Stitch! )

Filtered video to Zuko, Ventus, and Terra. )
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Everyone! [Ven's on the move, and it's clear that whatever's happened to them has at least left them with learned skills as he jumps into a dodge roll, the communicator's picture swinging wildly as he does so and showing brief flashes of Heartless claws and eyes. He rolls right back up onto his feet, swinging out with his sword with a yell and cleaving one in half.] Guys! This is not normal! This has never happened before!

[...Wait, sword? Yes, he's lost the Keyblade for the time being, something which panics him greatly but he doesn't have time to focus on. Fortunately being in the Coliseum means weaponry's never that far away and he's gotten his hands on a Greek-style sword that's he's using in place of his Keyblade, so he's still doing pretty well at taking them out. If only he had his magic.]

There's never been this many waves happening all at once! Something strange is going on here, just keep- HYAH! [Another spin and slash, but this time those new powers he's got manifest a little, as that yell comes out fast, loud, and high-pitched, making several of the Heartless the communicator catches in its view spin in place and fall over, apparently dazed.] Just keep away from them as much as you can, weapons still work on them, it sounds like everyone got something to help even if it's not what you're used to, so use it - it's our best chance right now!

[Speaking of best chances, that bunch of Heartless is starting to regroup again. Ven stops and reverses, facing the bunch of Darkness from about thirty feet away, then drops to one knee. The video shows two lone columns that probably used to belong to some building that's fallen apart if the rubble around their bases is anything to judge by, and he pushes a hand out in their direction, yelling once more. Only this time it's much faster and higher pitched, making the ground in front of him shake and hitting the columns right on the edge with invisible, sonic force - knocking them over into the Heartless and squashing most of them. Ven pushes himself up and starts running again, a destination obviously in mind.]

We have to protect the worlds' hearts! If they get to them and overwhelm them, the worlds will fall into Darkness!
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[The communicator seems to have been dropped on the ground, skewing the camera at an awkward angle. Zuko is facing down a group of Heartless, his expression twisted into a mixture of rage and anguish. If he had his Firebending, something would be on fire by now.]

Aang and Sokka are gone because of you!

[He might not have his Firebending, but he does have other powers. He lifts a Soldier Heartless into the air, and crushes it with its own metal armour. Then he uses it as a projectile and hurls it into the group of other Heartless, with such force they all disappear in puffs of black smoke. Another group of Heartless appear instantly to replace them; these ones are more powerful Defenders and Wyverns. Zuko is undaunted, despite being sorely outnumbered and having powers he barely knows how to use.]

How many more people are you going to take?! How many more worlds?!

[He draws his dual blades, and charges into the fray. His emotions are completely out of control -- he won't stop killing Heartless until they're all gone, or they've killed him.]
[identity profile] protohero.livejournal.com
[Ven's seated in one of the upper rows of Coliseum bleachers, Daisy the chocobo hopping and flitting around him cheerfully. Occasionally she lands on his head, but quickly takes off again to keep going; she's starting to get too big to do that.]

I don't really remember a lot about Christmas. [More like he doesn't really remember a lot about the first nine-ten years of his life, but details.] I know it's supposed to be a big time for being together, but with who? Family or friends or just... anyone? And if you get someone a present, what's appropriate? Does it have to be really huge or can it just be something small?

[He's trying to sort it all out and not doing such a hot job at it. Too many missing memories. He shakes his head a little before continuing.]

Anyway, has anyone noticed if the Heartless are getting stronger or popping up more often lately? It kind of seems that way out here, but not so bad we're getting overwhelmed. And I'm always ready to come help if anyone needs it, so just ask.
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...For a dragon, you're not all that great at Firebending.

[There's a view of Zuko sitting on the beach of Destiny Islands with his Charmander. He's been trying to teach the Pokemon to breathe fire for the past few hours, but it won't Firebend beyond the tiniest sparks of flame, or just steam. Maybe he just needs to wait until it's older... Right now, it would rather be exploring and having fun than being drilled. Zuko sighs.] Why do I have the feeling Aang and his lemur are a bad influence on you?

[Charmander plays innocent as usual, and looks at the teenager pleadingly for more food. Zuko gives in, and hands him an apple.] This is the last one, Yujin. Don't eat so much, or you're gonna make yourself sick again.

[Yes, he finally picked a name for his Pokemon! Yujin is gladly chomping down, so while training is going nowhere, Zuko picks up his communicator.]

I've been meaning to ask -- what's this 'Christmas' thing everyone's talking about in town? I figure it's some kind of festival, but what's the point?


Filtered to Azula )
[identity profile] kick-a-pow.livejournal.com
[Sokka has been bumming around for far too long. He'd promised his sister he'd get a job, but all the sights and sounds have ensured that he's explored and explored, but only managed odd jobs.]

[Now he's a bit worried that he's taken a little too long, because he found a note, and while he doesn't recognize the writing, he's sure it's meant for him.]

[When the feed begins, it's focused on the paper. The message is written in bold block letters, completely capitalized.]
I'M DISAPPOINTED
[It moves from the screen and Sokka's face appears.]

I don't know who left this, but I get the picture. Um... anyone that's listening, I really need odd jobs that pay. I'll do just about anything -- fish, spar, paint, whatever you need me to do.

Help a guy out? I don't really like being a let-down, and I haven't found a lot of people looking to hire from the streets.

And, uh... thanks.



[[OOC: Action's for castmates who want to slap-a-pow some sense into Sokka! Or... anyone else, I guess. XD]]
[identity profile] a-la-turk.livejournal.com
So this is Radiant Garden.

[ And she fall silent with that declaration, looking above and beyond the communicator at the castle in the distance. That this world is one of the best leads she has at the moment goes left unsaid along with the how's, why's, other various details, and still more. She continues to lean forward against the rail that guards the steps leading from the Marketplace to the Borough quietly, eyes still fixed on that distant castle. Several minutes pass before she speaks again, this time addressing the audience with a sober tone. ]

I heard about the Hollow Bastion Restoration Committee. Does anyone have a good idea where I can find the man that heads it at this hour? I need to speak with him as soon as possible.

[ Turning her eyes to the camera now, she pauses briefly, her gaze sharpening with clear focus. Now is as good a time as any. ]

I've been considering putting together a catalog of the Heartless and the items they drop, a bestiary of sorts to be made available to the public. I'm sure it would prove useful and there's a good chance we might be able to find out something about our collective enemy and situation from the gathered data, too. It's a pretty big undertaking for one person alone, though, so I was wondering, would anyone else be interested in making this happen?

You don't have to give me an answer right now. If you need time to think it over, take it. I'll ask again. You can count on it.
[identity profile] stitchedfull.livejournal.com
[Zuko might be looking a little worn out... Stitch has been learning just how fragile humans are. But other than a few aches, Zuko has nothing to worry about. For now.]

Stitch thought Grumpy wasn't good for much, but look what Stitch can do now!

[Thankfully he's an empty space outside of Radiant Garden (he's been trying to hide from Zuko), and when he turns the camera around he shows a lot of poorly-sewn dolls. Stitch's evil little laugh is quite different coming out of Zuko's body, but he still claps his head and then demonstrates what he's been wasting a couple of days working on.

When he discovered he could firebend, he just couldn't resist doing it. And these dolls aren't just dolls, they're dolls filled with fireworks. After a little fire-breathing, the sky is filled with bright lights, and this amuses Zuko!Stitch greatly.

Enjoy the fireworks show, everyone! (Grumpy, he might respect you a little more after this... but probably not...)]
[identity profile] sonofaghost.livejournal.com
[Guess who's back where he started? By the look of it, Ichigo seems to be a little better. The blood's gone, his clothes look better, but there's enough cuts and bruises visibly that shows he's still not at his best.]

So what's this about people switching bodies? Were they serious?

[He makes a quick motion to touch at his own chest.]

I don't think I switched, I'm still myself. Don't feel weird. Must have felt funny for the people that got switched. Is stuff like that common around here?

[And a moogle walk's by. It seems to recognize him.]

What's your problem, I can't sit in the middle of a block or somethin'? Keep walkin'.
[identity profile] albinoidiot.livejournal.com
[Dante was back to doing his job sitting in a big chair in front of what appeared to be a very long and cluttered table. There was cake and there teacups and tea pots and all sorts of edible things scattered around it. Despite the plate and cake Dante seemed to have acquired, he had a sad pout on his face.]

All the cake in the world can't get me in a good mood. [He licked off some icing from his palm, he was making a mess.] My life was so short.

For once in my life I get to be a Jedi and now I'm back to this fine masterpiece of a body and I'm not happy. Yes, I admit. Being old and gray is pretty damn cool, especially if you're a damned Jedi.

[He smiled at the sky.]

Vergil would have liked this...
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[Aang's been absent from the network for a bit, but he's grinning widely at it today.]

Hi, everyone! I want you to meet my good friend!

This - [He turns the communicator around and there's a flying lemur perched on a branch. It turns its big eyes at the communicator and chitters.] is Momo! He's from my world. Say hello to everyone Momo!

[Momo, uh, doesn't. Instead, he takes off, flying after a bug.]

[ooc: I am not back-back yet, buuuuuut.... I thought since Momo has been sitting in my inbox for a week or so, I'd put him in the game. XD I will tag back as I can.]
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[Sitting in the town square of Destiny Islands is a certain fuzzy blue terror... Except the alien isn't causing mischief at all today. In fact, he looks downright gloomy and dejected.

Of all the people to be forced to swap bodies with, why this thing?

After his initial freakout, "Stitch" escaped from the house before he could undergo the humiliation of being spotted. He has to maintain whatever dignity he has left...! But now he can't find his real body anywhere, he's starting to panic.]


Uh... [He even sounds like the freaky dog-thing. Minus the garbled English and all the growling.] Has anyone seen a teenager around today with a scar on his face? [He points to his left eye with a clawed paw to indicate where the scar would be.] I'm looking for him.

[Nothing out of the ordinary here, just Stitch looking for his favourite trolling victim.

...Right?]
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[There's the sound of clanking and clinging on the feed for a moment, and some muffled, thoughtful mumbling from someone in the background.]

Well, let's see. If I move this block here and put in this one, it should increase the acceleration of the ship...

[He scoots out from underneath the gummi ship and, oh hello! The feed gets a nice few of his elbow for a moment.] Oh! I hadn't realized it turned on. Well, since I'm here... [He lifts up the device and looks into it.] Does anyone happen to know where to find a warp block? I've heard they're out there, but I've not had much luck finding one yet. I just thought it might come in handy in case of an emergency and we needed to travel to another world quickly.

These ships aren't too bad once you start figuring them out, by the way. They're really quite fascinating. Nothing like what we have in my galaxy. [In fact, he looks like he's rather enjoying tinkering with the ship. No need to get sidetracked, though.] So, then! Let me know.

[/click!]
[identity profile] tigerhero.livejournal.com
[After flouncing around in-between the outskirts of reality and fantasy within deep space, a familiar voice booms over the intercom.]

WHAT THE HEC- Eh? Um...?

[Calming down for just a mere second, Kotetsu paused briefly as he noticed his new surroundings.]

I'm free? Free? AHAHA! I got out of there! No more shadows or creepy-crawlies! Finally, I can go home---WWWWWWHAAAAAT!

[He's back to screaming again.]

Oi! How many days passed?! I didn't take that long! It was just a routine mission! Exterminate the stupid ghoulies, nothin' else! It's no way this time is correct!

[The poor idiot let's out a long deep sigh.]

Ugh, this thing is dyin' on me...
[identity profile] stitchedfull.livejournal.com
[Stitch has been working very hard on setting up this grand event for everyone! There are cords running out of several businesses, connecting to speakers and what appears to be an electric guitar. A very small one. He made it himself.

Now, Traverse Town, are you ready to rock?

Stitch has made nice with the moogles and one of them is holding the communicator for him, and he clears his throat - a decidedly human gesture he's picked up - to get everyone's attention.]


The king has arrived.

[He strikes a pose and smirks a bit at the camera, which actually looks pretty creepy, considering. But it's his best Elvis impression. The best one a small blue monster can manage.]

Stitch dedicates this song to Lilo and his circle of friends. Stitch will never forget any of his family. Aqua, Stitch will remember.

[He scurries back to where the guitar is and picked it up, plays a cord to make sure everything is set, and then starts up. He plays Elvis's Devil in Disguise surprisingly well, and he's even been kind enough to have the voice of the record playing in the background so you don't have to listen to his singing.

ENJOY THE SHOW!]
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[If you can tell the difference, Leon's looking a little more solemn today.]

...Has anyone seen Lilisette around? I went to look for her at her place... nothing. All of her stuff is there, but she's just. Gone.

[He shakes his head. He's worried and he has a feeling he knows where she's gone, but it's still disappointing.]

If you're listening, Lilisette... [He nods at the feed as if to say, 'get in touch'.]

Right. And... while I'm here... Now that the Halloween fiasco is over, I can finally start rebuilding my house. No one's been able to budge that hammer since it landed, so I'm gonna have to tear down the place and rebuild around it, looks like. Can't do it by myself, so if anyone's interested, I'm willing to pay you.
[identity profile] protohero.livejournal.com
[Ven's finally settled in Olympus Coliseum, as much as he can be when he has next to no possessions. But he's been given a place to crash, which he's grateful for, and he's taken off his armorpiece to set it and his communicator down out of the way so he can flop on the bed with his arms behind his head. He's not aware of the device being on yet, and he looks and sounds more serious than he usually does, even though he's staring at the ceiling.]

So Aqua's gone, now, too. [A few moments of quiet, then a heavy sigh.] Wonder if she's with Terra...

Guess I've got to figure out what I'm gonna do now.

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