[identity profile] musicite.livejournal.com
[He comes to himself still on the ground. The white uniform will need to be cleaned, he notes in passing. The small creatures nudging him bear no resemblence to youma; this place bears no resemblence to the Dark Kingdom. Where is he?

Where is Master Endymion? He struggles to a sitting position, despite the protests of moogles who think he's not ready to move yet. He has to. He raises his hands, as if playing a piano- and indeed, music starts to fill the air, perfect and clear, captured by the communicator as well. It is searching, seeking, desperate.

But after only a moment, he stops. His hands slump and then fall beside him. His eyes find the ground and his shoulders sag in defeat.]


My music cannot reach the master from here.
[identity profile] formerasgardian.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.]
[identity profile] shiroi-petals.livejournal.com
[Based on the room behind him, Kunzite has found his way to the hotel and his room.]

So Metalia is called 'Heartless' here, hm? [He scoffs.] An appropriate term for such a creature. Although I find it hard to believe that she has managed to take so many worlds into darkness.

If she has, then she is more formidable than I gave her credit for. [Not that it matters how powerful she is. She was ended once; she can be ended again.]
[identity profile] faithfulthunder.livejournal.com
[For those who don't know, Agrabah is a very hot place. Makoto doesn't really mind it, but it can get a little exhausting. When the feed starts she's fanning herself in some much-needed shade.]

Hey everyone! Are you all holding up okay? I heard we got a lot of new arrivals recently, so I thought I'd say hi. And, if anyone needs anything, feel free to ask.

My friends and I look after Agrabah. It gets pretty hot, but if you can stand the sun and the sand, it's not so bad. If anyone wants to visit, let me know! I'm always happy to have a house guest.

My name's Kino Makoto. You can all call me Mako, though. Don't be a stranger!

[Because that means she'll have a reason to clean instead of doing homework, and that she can cook instead of study. It's the perfect plan.]

[Filtered to the senshi!]

So since most of us are here, do you guys want to do anything? There are a lot of worlds we haven't seen yet, and it might be a good idea to familiarize ourselves with our surroundings. Plus, it'd be great to get away from this heat.

[Much begging goes here! Can they go somewhere? Please, please, please?]
[identity profile] abracadabrapon.livejournal.com
[Here's Setsuna, looking quite business-like.]

I am about to...conduct some important research. Independent of monitoring projects.

[Research. Yes. She'll call it that.]

I wouldn't mind some assistance in it, particularly that of yours, Usagi. If that is all right with you.
[identity profile] chainedgriever.livejournal.com
[ There is a bit of static at first, but gradually the image finally comes to and we see what looks like to be the inside of Traverse Town. The canera suddenly turns to zoom in on the owner's waist (wtf belts) and eventually lifts to focus on the face. Here's Squall ... staring at the lens. Hi. He's completely unaware that he's being recorded so enjoy having him glare at the camera just a little. Not at you! Well maybe at you. You'll never know?

Don't mind him! He's just trying to understand how it works and what it's used for. He doesn't say anything and eventually turns it over so that it's facing the ground before the video shuts off then on then off and then on again while focusing on his feet. It doesn't take him long to figure out that this is some sort of communication recorder and that others might be able to see him, so the camera returns back to his face again. Took him long enough, right? ]


Is anyone out there that can see this? Zell? Quistis? Selphie? Irvine? .... Rinoa? Where am I?

Kupo!

[ A quick look is given to his feet before turning his attention back to the camera. His voice takes on a more stern and commanding tone without a trace or hint of worry. ]

This is Squall Leonhart, a member of SeeD and Commander of Balamb Garden. I'm not familiar with this area. If anyone can tell me the quickest way I can return to—

Ku-po!

[ With that, Squall simply ... facepalms. For the past hour and a half, he was unsuccessful in trying to lose the moogle who appeared very interested in him. After learning the name of the town and receiving the device from the Mogole, Squall was uninterested in hearing anything more and immediately left to find the answers himself. But the Moogle was quite persistent in finishing his job and would not leave his side until he at least heard the explanation he gave everyone on arrival. So impatient! All Squall knew was if this was some sort of forgotten SeeD mission, it was quite possibly his worst one yet. ]

What is it? You already said you can't help me return home.

I know! I can't, kupo! But I still need to tell you why you're here!

[ A pause and Squall nods, setting a hand on his hip. ]

I'm listening.

Finally!! If only you did that in the first place!

[ There is a bit of a drawn out silence before giving a shake with his head. Did he really want to know why he was here? He was already afraid of the answer. Unsure of what else to do, he places a hand over the lens of the camera while mumbling one final word before it was shut off the feed entirely. ]

... Whatever.
[identity profile] violontides.livejournal.com
-- and then... Ah! There. Not too difficult, is it? ( the image comes into view to reveal... a well dressed woman with long, wavy teal hair. with one hand holding the device, the other creeps upwards to tuck some of it behind her ear ) This place.. is called Traverse Town, is that true? The friendly creature informed me as much, but the explanation of how I arrived here exactly... leaves a little something to be desired, I'm afraid.

( and her head tilts to the side with a tight smile ) I find it difficult to believe that it was simple the force of darkness, but then... the sheer force of it seemed so overwhelming as I was dragged under... It was certainly not a pleasant experience.

Even more disturbing is how they say that the world... has been destroyed? That can't be true, can it? I just know that there were forces protecting it, our Earth. It's... difficult to believe that everything was just taken away so easily. Please, if anyone has any infromation, it would be appreciated. Perhaps then I will be able to locate some of the others...
[identity profile] blitz-acing.livejournal.com
[The PCD turns on to show a lone figure standing on the beach. He had to get away, so he went to Destiny Islands. The place always reminded him a little of Spira. He turns around and waves, picking up the PCD. He smiles so cheerfully it would be hard to know what he's really feeling unless you looked closely at his eyes.]

I've noticed something during my time here. Blitzball is seriously underrated. In order to remedy this, I'm going to teach anyone interested about it! Just so you know, playing it takes serious commitment. Years of it. But more people need to learn about it, and who better to show it to you than the Star Player himself?

[He smirks.]

I'll be at Destiny Islands for now. It has the best location for Blitzball that doesn't turn you into a mer-thing.
[identity profile] share-a-parfait.livejournal.com
[Video]

[After the screen flickered a few times, a young girl with short red hair came on the screen. Her eyes still looked a little irritated like she’d been crying not too long ago. She tried to sound more cheery when she spoke over the communicator but her smile didn’t quite meet her eyes]

I know-- you said I should introduce myself…. But I doubt that there’s anybody here that I know.

[She replied still speaking to the moogle who was off screen. The thought of a talking animal was still farfetched to her, still it was better to try this then sit here and do nothing at all]

Uh-- Hello? Can anybody hear me? [Then she coughed to clear her throat before continuing] Well if anyone is listening I’m Naru Osaka from the Juuban district. If anyone can tell me more about this place-- I’d appreciate it.

[There was no way this was really happening….]
[identity profile] stars-know-all.livejournal.com
[Video / Action in Traverse Town]

[ The white furry paw of a moogle glided over the ‘record’ button as the creature was roughly shoved away. ]

Please, kupo! Give me a minute to explain, kupo!

[ The man didn’t listen. He instead used the wall of one of the nearby buildings as a support as he leaned against it to prop himself up and struggle to his feet. ]

It’s too soon to be trying to get up, kupo!

[ Again the red headed man didn’t listen. It had been a warning ignored and even though he found the need to clutch at his chest with a free hand he still stood. This action wasn’t really due to pain, but more of a vague memory of pain. Hadn’t he been stabbed there? Finally he spoke to the moogle, it was a question but also a demand for information. ]

What is this place?

Please, sit back down and I will tell you all about it, kupo~!

Answer me! What is this place!
Traverse To--…

[ The feed cuts out as the moogle answers. ]
[identity profile] abracadabrapon.livejournal.com
[The moogles have left all of the sailor soldiers a gift on their beds! No, not that kind of gift, eww. It's a small red box, and inside that red box? Well, it might look familiar to the girls. There's also a note.

"To travel easier.

~P"


There is an exception to this rule. Ami has a few extra items. And a little card.

Did we mention it's someone's birthday today?]
[identity profile] booyaka.livejournal.com
Heeeeeey!

Joluk, Tidus, Lili, Elizabeth and Rinny! I'd like for all of us to get together to start planning things for the Garden Festival. Lemme know what's a good day for all of us to meet up. I'm willing to go to you guys or we could have a brainstorming session over the communicators if that's going to be easier for everybody! I'm super flexible on this so whatever's good for everybody is just fine for me!

Also! To everybody else. If you could have any one thing at a festival or a big, open party, what would it be? I'm lookin' for input from all angles here so you never know. Your idea just might end up being used!

Just... no rubber ducks.

That's it for now, folks! This is Selphie Tilmitt, signing off!
[identity profile] luvnbeautyshock.livejournal.com
Afternoon, fellow stranded people! You're in luck, because I, Aino Minako, am offering my services to those that need it!

And what do I do, you may ask? Well, if it isn't obvious, I give advice on love and dating! I'm not called the Goddess of Love for nothing!

Are you an attractive male with too many women flocking to you and want them away from you? Or are you the geeky man who wants to tell his true love how he feels? Ladies, do you yearn for that truly precious person to love and cherish?

Now now, I know all of you have burning questions, so please, don't hesitate to ask!

[video]

Sep. 7th, 2011 03:16 pm
[identity profile] bblineface.livejournal.com
Stop that.

[He couldn't even get one word in regarding the reason of the video before it hopped off the table. Leaving the screen momentarily, Cloud pops back up with a chocobo chick in hand, and sets it down into its pie tin nest.]

Anyone interested in taking care of a chocobo? They need a lot of attention- Hey!

[Gently removing the bird preening his hair, he sets it down next to its brother and ruffles up its feathers.]

I’m trying to find one of you a new home. Behave, okay?

[Sighing as they kweh in answer to his question, he wonders if he looks like a mother bird to them. Time for a hair-cut? Maybe. Cloud looks a little reluctant to let either of them go in any case, but they were one too many to take care of.]
[identity profile] innerflow.livejournal.com
[Ami, untransformed for this, smiles softly at the video feed. Her voice is calm, and she seems to be ready to take notes; she has a pen and paper in hand.]

I have a few more questions, please.

I wondered whether there was a registry or list of people who've arrived in Traverse Town. [This one's for you, Magus.]

Also, whether the discrepancies in timelines between people of the same world have been investigated or researched.

[Filtered to the Senshi | Unhackable]

Hades has asked me to return Triton's trident, which he says belongs to Neptune. I don't like to say it, but I don't trust him, especially after the nightmares.

I'd like us to go to Atlantica to investigate the situation to be sure, but I wanted to speak with everyone about it.
[/filter]
[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] luvnbeautyshock.livejournal.com
[The kiss broke, Venus clenching at the man's uniform.]

Finally meeting you... the lovely goddess of beauty and war... at that moment I knew if I could just change one wheel of fate, the two of us might fall in love...

[The man standing before her stepped back, the mask on his face obscuring part of it. Venus knew exactly who this man was now, even after him explaining to her. Adonis.]

But... [He brought up his hand, a solitary playing card between two gloved fingers.] I was born into this world again, and raised to the status where I can confront you!

There is only one destiny!


[His hand shot out towards her, a dark energy attack coming forth.]

I- I believe you... but haven't you always come and saved me, Ace?!

I will soon achieve domination of the whole planet Earth! I am a soldier under the Four Generals of the Dark Kingdom, Danburite! And Sailor Venus, you are my enemy!

[Another torrent of dark energy was unleashed with Venus crying out in pain. As much as she tried to shield it, it was no use.]

I'll tell you your final love fortune... your love will be hopeless for all eternity.

[Amidst the pain, Venus looked up, despair in her eyes.]

What's wrong? You should look happier! Now you can go on living without having to torment yourself over the ultimate choice - your love or your duty.

...Your fate is to continue fighting.
[identity profile] innerflow.livejournal.com
[It's a dream calculated to hurt.

She's looking over video feed posts in the little desk area she's made for herself when the other girls head towards the door. Surprised, she calls out to ask where they're going.

They barely look at her, barely even pause. The accusations come easily. 'We don't need you with us.' 'You don't mind anyway.' 'You're too weak. You should have just died with our world.' 'You can do what you really want: Study.'

Ami flinches before she can stop herself. This can't be true. She knows, absolutely, these aren't her friends' feelings. "That isn't true!" she pleads with them. "I want to be with you! I want to help you! This isn't right!"

As if she's angered them by her protests, the girls attack, lunging for Ami's throat, cold and precise, kicks and punches delivered without ceasing. She can't bring herself to fight back aggressively - surely they're only under some influence? - and she's knocked around easily despite her efforts to block and defend. She slams into one wall and then another, recoiling with the force of the blows, but she keeps her feet by force of will.

(ooc: all are very welcome, separate senshi subthread is just for organization)
[identity profile] faithfulthunder.livejournal.com
[Ever since she finally got her friends on the gummi ship to Port Royal - Ami had a lot of fun inspecting the ship, and there was a debate about what exactly to where - Makoto has been eager and excited. She has a bag packed with the requested okonomiyaki and other things she's made, as well as a change of clothes. She's come dressed the part, since she heard it was a town on the water, but she's more than ready to defend herself when needed.

After all, even if Kotetsu-san had offered to protect them, the girls couldn't let him do everything. Especially not Makoto. If someone attacked her friends, she'd be the first to strike back.]


Ah, the sun feels so nice! Let's go!

[Hopefully it wouldn't take too long to find him, and even if this didn't turn out to be the relaxing vacation they envisioned, they'd make the most of it.]

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