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blastingzones.livejournal.com[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.
...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.
2nd Discovery - {Accidental Voice}
Oct. 24th, 2011 10:01 pmhithimwithmycar.livejournal.comThor? Thor! Answer me, damn it! Loki had some sort of accident. He was using his magic, I dunno, but he fell over and-
[Suddenly, a male voice is heard groaning.]
"Augh!"
[Jane talks over it in quite the hurry.]
And he's awake! Oh thank God, um-
[And the call just ends there. Whoops.]
[[OOC: As a result of this log, Loki now has a broken nose. XD Aaaand, since it looks like LJ is failing, if you want to notify me when you tag, you can IM me at Line and Color!]]
[Suddenly, a male voice is heard groaning.]
"Augh!"
[Jane talks over it in quite the hurry.]
And he's awake! Oh thank God, um-
[And the call just ends there. Whoops.]
[[OOC: As a result of this log, Loki now has a broken nose. XD Aaaand, since it looks like LJ is failing, if you want to notify me when you tag, you can IM me at Line and Color!]]
1 Lie ♈ Video
Oct. 16th, 2011 02:27 amcozentruths.livejournal.com[The feed starts off with a small static crackle, the view nothing but black boots and cobblestone. There can be heard a few bleeps, nails tapping with fluttering in the background.] Do you understand now, kupo?
Yes, I believe I do. [A smooth, highly accented voice rang with few more blips before a small sigh.]
Do you need anything else, kupo?
No-no, you’ve already made it impeccably clear just how impossible is it for me to return to my realm. [A small pause, the video moving slightly while legs were tucked behind one another.] Your services have been greatly appreciated, moogle.
[The fluttering noise got closer, the feed cut for a moment and suddenly the moogle came into view with a perplexed man just to the side of him.] Say hello to the people! Introduce yourself, kupo!
[Loki merely looked over to the fuzzy creature with a disbelieving stare before looking to the camera with a convincingly dull look, though there’s a bit of pain on his face.] Good evening citizens of Traverse Town; I am Loki Odinson of Asgard.
Don’t you want to ask anything, kupo?
[Lips pursed slightly as eyes shut, Loki clearing his throat softly.] I have nothing to ask of them, why would I—
About that man, kupo!
[Green eyes opened, glancing at the moogle clearly unamused.] What about that man?
Don’t you want to find him, kupo…?
I don’t believe you understand, I highly doubt this is where he was sent to.
You were sent here, kupo!
…You simply won’t leave me be, will you? [He asked, brows slightly furrowed at the Moogle.]
It won’t hurt to ask, kupo!
…Fine, [was the sigh. He thought he could have looked for him on his own, but.] I am looking for my brother; Thor. [Another pause, Loki tilting his head slightly. And in a surprisingly delicate tone;] Any word would be appreciated.
[Then the video was occupied with the happy, giggling face of the moogle before the feed cut.]
Yes, I believe I do. [A smooth, highly accented voice rang with few more blips before a small sigh.]
Do you need anything else, kupo?
No-no, you’ve already made it impeccably clear just how impossible is it for me to return to my realm. [A small pause, the video moving slightly while legs were tucked behind one another.] Your services have been greatly appreciated, moogle.
[The fluttering noise got closer, the feed cut for a moment and suddenly the moogle came into view with a perplexed man just to the side of him.] Say hello to the people! Introduce yourself, kupo!
[Loki merely looked over to the fuzzy creature with a disbelieving stare before looking to the camera with a convincingly dull look, though there’s a bit of pain on his face.] Good evening citizens of Traverse Town; I am Loki Odinson of Asgard.
Don’t you want to ask anything, kupo?
[Lips pursed slightly as eyes shut, Loki clearing his throat softly.] I have nothing to ask of them, why would I—
About that man, kupo!
[Green eyes opened, glancing at the moogle clearly unamused.] What about that man?
Don’t you want to find him, kupo…?
I don’t believe you understand, I highly doubt this is where he was sent to.
You were sent here, kupo!
…You simply won’t leave me be, will you? [He asked, brows slightly furrowed at the Moogle.]
It won’t hurt to ask, kupo!
…Fine, [was the sigh. He thought he could have looked for him on his own, but.] I am looking for my brother; Thor. [Another pause, Loki tilting his head slightly. And in a surprisingly delicate tone;] Any word would be appreciated.
[Then the video was occupied with the happy, giggling face of the moogle before the feed cut.]
kick-a-pow.livejournal.com[Sokka is looking downright harassed.]
Look, my name isn't Kupo, okay? It's Sokka. Sawwww-kah, ess-ohe-kei-kei-ey! I don't know who you're looking for, but it's not me. Just-- just, shoo!
[And he makes an effort to escape the helpful little guy, wandering the streets of Traverse Town, rubbing at his back where he'd landed, and generally making rude gestures at the Universe.] I swear, when I find out who brought me here, there's going to be questions, followed by some answers, followed by dinner, or I'm going to-- Hey! Is that food?
[Captain Distraction. Anyway, it's not food, but it does lead Sokka to search through his pockets, and out comes that funny little box with the weird ears. He has no idea about portable communication devices of any sort, so....] What are you? Are you food? [He hits it a couple times, hoping to break it open for the tasty treats that have to be hidden inside. Of course, this activates it and everyone gets a shot of Sokka's nostril as he sniffs at it.]
Awww, c'mon, I'm starving! This isn't fair -- I haven't eaten since lunch! [Someone, please stop him, or this is going to go on all night!]
Look, my name isn't Kupo, okay? It's Sokka. Sawwww-kah, ess-ohe-kei-kei-ey! I don't know who you're looking for, but it's not me. Just-- just, shoo!
[And he makes an effort to escape the helpful little guy, wandering the streets of Traverse Town, rubbing at his back where he'd landed, and generally making rude gestures at the Universe.] I swear, when I find out who brought me here, there's going to be questions, followed by some answers, followed by dinner, or I'm going to-- Hey! Is that food?
[Captain Distraction. Anyway, it's not food, but it does lead Sokka to search through his pockets, and out comes that funny little box with the weird ears. He has no idea about portable communication devices of any sort, so....] What are you? Are you food? [He hits it a couple times, hoping to break it open for the tasty treats that have to be hidden inside. Of course, this activates it and everyone gets a shot of Sokka's nostril as he sniffs at it.]
Awww, c'mon, I'm starving! This isn't fair -- I haven't eaten since lunch! [Someone, please stop him, or this is going to go on all night!]
First Crime [Voice]
Oct. 3rd, 2011 07:31 pmdoesntpoop.livejournal.com[The audio feed clicks on and if you are looking at your communicator, you can hear a young woman’s voice. Having lost her home, her family and her friends, she is clearly very devastated by the fact that she may never see them again....or is she? Dahlia is an extremely good actress but those who are perceptive enough might notice that there is something a little odd about the way she is speaking...]
So my home is now......gone? Taken away.....by these monsters? A-am I never to see it again?! My mother, my father, they’re....! [And yes, she breaks down into fits of weeping. Who would like to help anasty, heartless serial killer poor, innocent girl find her way around?]
So my home is now......gone? Taken away.....by these monsters? A-am I never to see it again?! My mother, my father, they’re....! [And yes, she breaks down into fits of weeping. Who would like to help a
❂ Entry the First
Oct. 3rd, 2011 02:12 pmnotgoldennow.livejournal.com[When the feed clicks on, the device is being held by a tall woman, her dark hair pulled back from her face and dress obviously that of a warrior. Her face is stony as she speaks into the video screen, either already used to such a device or - more likely - simply not caring how it works as long as it produces the result the small furred creature said it would.]
My name is Sif. I am a resident of Asgard, one of its defenders against the forces of the cold and dark. I seek news of my companions, known as the Warriors Three - Fandral, Volstagg, and Hogun. They should be unmistakeable if they are here.
[She pauses briefly, and then continues.]
I am also searching for Thor, son of Odin. If you have news of any of these people, then it would be of great service to myself and our realms if you would relate it to me over this device. I shall begin searching on my own, but I will not refuse help sincerely offered. Thank you.
[And with a short nod of her head that manages to look more like a bow, she turns the device off.]
My name is Sif. I am a resident of Asgard, one of its defenders against the forces of the cold and dark. I seek news of my companions, known as the Warriors Three - Fandral, Volstagg, and Hogun. They should be unmistakeable if they are here.
[She pauses briefly, and then continues.]
I am also searching for Thor, son of Odin. If you have news of any of these people, then it would be of great service to myself and our realms if you would relate it to me over this device. I shall begin searching on my own, but I will not refuse help sincerely offered. Thank you.
[And with a short nod of her head that manages to look more like a bow, she turns the device off.]
1st Discovery [Video]
Oct. 2nd, 2011 07:12 pmhithimwithmycar.livejournal.com[Hello Traverse Town and the rest of the worlds, you have a very distraught Jane Foster on the line and she's arguing with the moogles.]
Please, explain it all later, I need to find a friend! H-he was hurt! [She sniffles lightly, running her hand through her hair.] Last time I saw him, he was on the ground! You don't understand, I need to find him!
His name is Thor, please tell me you've seen him? Or-Or my other friends, Erik Selvig and Darcy Lewis? They aren't hurt but I didn't see them after the... the Darkness, you said? The Darkness came and-
I just need to make sure everyone's alright! [She is curious, don't get her wrong. She has no idea where she is or what's going on but she'd be a lot more calm and collected if she knew Thor was okay and not lying on the ground bleeding!] Please...!
Please, explain it all later, I need to find a friend! H-he was hurt! [She sniffles lightly, running her hand through her hair.] Last time I saw him, he was on the ground! You don't understand, I need to find him!
His name is Thor, please tell me you've seen him? Or-Or my other friends, Erik Selvig and Darcy Lewis? They aren't hurt but I didn't see them after the... the Darkness, you said? The Darkness came and-
I just need to make sure everyone's alright! [She is curious, don't get her wrong. She has no idea where she is or what's going on but she'd be a lot more calm and collected if she knew Thor was okay and not lying on the ground bleeding!] Please...!
1 Hammer [accidental video]
Sep. 28th, 2011 10:04 amformerasgardian.livejournal.com[The comm cuts on - and shows a moogle. Who looks very, very panicked indeed.]
Help, someone help me, kupo! This new arrival just attacked my partner, and now he's--
[Cue a shadow. A rather large shadow. And the Moogle dropping the phone with a squeak. It clatters to the ground, still running, showing everything happening above it. That large shadow? Belongs to a very well-cut man with blond hair and beard, and with the clearest baby blue eyes anyone could possibly imagine. He bends down, his glowering expression boring into the moogle, making it shake with fear--
And then the man very delicately puts the moogle's injured partner on the ground, suddenly looking quite apologetic. Said injured moogle looks like he was just smashed into a wall; he's literally flat like a pancake at the moment.]
I...apologize, small creature. I thought you were the black demons attacking me once more.
AH!! I-I mean...k-kupo, no! We're not Heartless, we're Moogles!
Moo...gles...
[Durr what those. The man narrows his eyes in concentration, trying to process this information.]
Are you moogles native to the realm of New Mexico, then?
New Mexico? No, this is Traverse Town, kupo! Your world is...uh...
My world?
[It's really hard to break this kind of news to someone who looks this intimidating. And so the frightened moogle backs away from the very scary-looking man, who stands up. He looks around for a moment, before shouting in a clear, loud voice.]
Good people! If there be any around to hear me, I humbly apologize, but it is of great import!
I need transportation back to New Mexico, if this not be that realm. I must try and warn the people of this sudden scourge which attacked me and my friend unjustly. A horse will suffice, anything of that size will also do. I will...take an ow-toe mobile if need be. But I must leave.
[A pause.]
Also...if you know of a man named Erik Selvig...Dr. Erik Selvig, he was with me. He's...somewhat inebriated. I humbly ask you not attack him in such a state if he challenges you! He isn't-
[At this point the feed ends.]
Help, someone help me, kupo! This new arrival just attacked my partner, and now he's--
[Cue a shadow. A rather large shadow. And the Moogle dropping the phone with a squeak. It clatters to the ground, still running, showing everything happening above it. That large shadow? Belongs to a very well-cut man with blond hair and beard, and with the clearest baby blue eyes anyone could possibly imagine. He bends down, his glowering expression boring into the moogle, making it shake with fear--
And then the man very delicately puts the moogle's injured partner on the ground, suddenly looking quite apologetic. Said injured moogle looks like he was just smashed into a wall; he's literally flat like a pancake at the moment.]
I...apologize, small creature. I thought you were the black demons attacking me once more.
AH!! I-I mean...k-kupo, no! We're not Heartless, we're Moogles!
Moo...gles...
[Durr what those. The man narrows his eyes in concentration, trying to process this information.]
Are you moogles native to the realm of New Mexico, then?
New Mexico? No, this is Traverse Town, kupo! Your world is...uh...
My world?
[It's really hard to break this kind of news to someone who looks this intimidating. And so the frightened moogle backs away from the very scary-looking man, who stands up. He looks around for a moment, before shouting in a clear, loud voice.]
Good people! If there be any around to hear me, I humbly apologize, but it is of great import!
I need transportation back to New Mexico, if this not be that realm. I must try and warn the people of this sudden scourge which attacked me and my friend unjustly. A horse will suffice, anything of that size will also do. I will...take an ow-toe mobile if need be. But I must leave.
[A pause.]
Also...if you know of a man named Erik Selvig...Dr. Erik Selvig, he was with me. He's...somewhat inebriated. I humbly ask you not attack him in such a state if he challenges you! He isn't-
[At this point the feed ends.]
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