[identity profile] travellingrose.livejournal.com
[The feed clicks on and it's a little shaky at first. When it's finally in focus there's Traverse Town in the background as the face of a very confused blonde comes into view. She stares at the screen and blinks.]

So right then...Still can't believe it. I mean it can't just be gone can it?

[She's glances down at something.]

Kupo!

[Her eyes meet the device again with disbelief.]

It was safe. Everyone was fine...I don't wanna--

[She tucks some hair behind her ears before giving the camera a look.]

Say I believe all this...For a second, yeah. Anyway, hello? Anyone out there that can help a girl out?

[Text].

Aug. 11th, 2011 02:00 am
[identity profile] orphan-moon.livejournal.com
This place has Shadows too, hunh? Or something close enough to em. Thought I'd finally gotten away from that shit. You'd figure after the Fall, the end of the world, whatever the Hell it is that happened, the worthless debris could at leats be left in peace. Figures.

If you take my advice, the best thing to do is just sleep through it all. Don't go out at night. Don't go looking for trouble. If it finds you, run like Hell. I haven't seen any cases of Apathy Syndrome here, and without that there just ain't a good enough reason to stick your neck out. And if you don't take my advice, well, take it from me: kids who play with guns get shot, kids who play with stoves get burned. Don't be expecting me to show up and save your ass if you don't know enough to keep away from a hot burner. And don't complain to me about it either. Got that?
[identity profile] 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.
[identity profile] punchesfog.livejournal.com
 [ The video blips on centered around the bust of a young man with dusty gray hair and solid slate gray eyes. Judging from the background he's his back is against a brick wall. He looks like he's scowling a little but it's so subtle it's difficult to read the expression on his face. He is staring hard into the camera for several moments, motionless, silent. ]

...

I thought I was swallowed up in darkness, but I'm suddenly here.

[ The camera pans to the left smoothly--this young man isn't against a brick wall but sitting and leaning against a chimney. The starlit night carpets the background with the rooftops and buildings of the recognizable First District of Traverse Town poking into the dark canvas and the feed focuses on a moogle waddling away. It comes to the edge of the roof, turns and faces the camera, waves, then jumps off. Its little wings spread open as it descends but the camera pans back to the young man. ]

...

Is it true? My world is gone?

[ He winces a small smile and looks away. He sighs quietly. ]

...

Ah.

[ He looks back into the camera. ]

My name is Souji Seta. Nice to meet you.

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