[identity profile] fightsforalice.livejournal.com
[Oz's Eevee had switched on the feed and was once against chewing on the device. Oz on the other hand was laying face first on the sofa, fast asleep and not even noticing what was going on around him. It was quiet for the moment before Eevee had stopped attempting to destroy the communication device and instead looked up growling.]

Eeeeeeeevee.

[Eevee's fur stood on edge, if the Pokemon could hiss it would be right about now as a white figure had appeared as if from nowhere, causing the Pokemon to go mental, after all it was invading masters and weird lady's place. Eevee got ready to pounce as the ghostly figure floated around and getting closer. The closer it got the more ready it got to pounce. When it was only metres away, Eevee attacked, pouncing at and right though it, hitting some plates and such on the other side. The ghost soon after vanished.

This caused Oz to wake up and sit up sleepily.]


What is going on?

[Yawning slightly, he climbs out from underneath the blanket that he was sleeping under, going to find out the problem, but all that could be heard was Oz... and he didn't sound happy.]

What did you do? This will take hours to clean up. Will you go and sit with Alice, who thankfully is asleep right now I hope.

[It was a couple of moments before the Eevee comes back, ears flat down as he goes to pick up the device again, this time switching it off.]
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[personal profile] quigonjinn
[When the video feed actually opens, the network is treated to a view of a rather scenic location within the Land of Dragons. The man it's focused on doesn't actually seem to be aware that he's being filmed. Qui-Gon is seated on a bench, dressed in a rather elaborate set of clothes, his hair resting loose for once around his currently pale face.

Just why he's being filmed perhaps isn't apparent until the feed is adjusted to show the small white birds currently seated on the man's shoulders and the one arm he has raised for them to perch on, seemingly content to just sit there in silence and observe them just as they're currently either investigating him or watching him from their various locations. Despite the hectic events which have been happening lately and this more recent unexpected change of apparel and appearance, perhaps the scene has been filmed to show there is still peace to be found in the worlds if one cares to look for it.]
[identity profile] usedbrightheart.livejournal.com
Magix....The Earth... they couldn't have been destroyed.

[The feed switches on to reveal a long, blue haired girl standing in front of the Moogle. She had just had the communicator shoved into her hand and she had been told about her world.]

This has got to be some crazy dream. It can't be real that my friends could get lost to this Darkness.

[She grips the communicator slightly, anger slowly starting to show as the Moogle edges away slightly. Clearly it didn't want to anger her further.]

But it's true, kupo! But maybe they'll arrive, kupo!

[Musa starts to look more angry before finally she snaps.]

This is whack! This can't be happening after everything we've done!

[Tears started to form in her eyes as the Moogle had no clue what to do now.]

I'm sorry, kupo!

[It soon wondered off as Musa started to wipe her tears away, shaking slightly.]

Please be okay guys.
[identity profile] notjustamouse.livejournal.com
[Without warning a voice comes onto the network, a bit distressed from the sound of it.]

Are you friend or foe? [There is the sound of steel being drawn and then the voice continues.]

Be quick about your answers, for I am in a dreadful need to make all possible haste back to where I was taken from if at all possible. If you are responsible for taking me from my liege's side when they have most need of me, I shall let you taste the steel of my blade and be made to despair that you have ever crossed a knight such as myself.

If you call yourself a friend, I beseech you to send me back to the Dawn Treader from which I came so that I might continue to aid the fighting on it against those dark creatures that threatened their majesties and her good crew.

[The audio feed cuts out shortly after that line is delivered and it's several minutes later before actual video footage comes on to show a mouse's face looking into the small camera he's holding in his paws; from his body language it's rather apparent he's aggrieved over something and after a moment he finally speaks.]

Those... moogles... surely they can't be right when they claim that Darkness has consumed and destroyed the land of Narnia? Aslan and the kings and queen of Narnia wouldn't have allowed such a thing to befall, I'm certain.

If there is anyone at all whom might know how I may return, I beseech you to tell me of it so I might return to where I am needed at the side of my liege and the others.
[identity profile] mrsbrisby.livejournal.com
[Video / Action for Deep Jungle ]

[The video clearly shows the inside of a gummi ship and beyond in the huge bay window a very deep and dark looking forest. Mrs. Brisby steps into view wringing her paws together and shooting the door of the gummi ship a pensive look before addressing the communication device.]

Even if… Locke is gone now, I thought I would still try to find the treasure he was so interested in. Maybe I can save it for him, just in case he comes back.
Is there anyone who knows a lot about the Deep Jungle world? I have this map and I am not sure where it is trying to lead me to.
It looks like there is some kind of camp… and then there are a few lines on, what I think might be a cliff, then… a hole in the cliff next to those lines? Does anyone know what that could mean?

[OOC: The lines are the waterfall kind of badly drawn onto the map. It is trying to led her to the waterfall cavern. ~,^ ]

001 Video~

Sep. 18th, 2011 09:57 am
[identity profile] spiritofguardia.livejournal.com
[ A man with messy blonde hair and brown eyes appears in the video looking more than a little confused as he tries to figure out the device he was given.]

Yes...I believe it to be working now...but is it relaying a message yet? Oh! Yes, I think so.

[He stops fiddling with it and looks into it properly, his demeanor turning more formal.]

Excuse me, my apologies. My name is Cyrus and I have, really, only just arrived here. I was informed this place is called 'Traverse Town' and that there are many like me who do not normally belong here.

Is this the case? And, if so, what else can those of you who fit that description say of this place? I must admit, my curiosity is strong and I would like to know as much as I am able to learn of my new...home...as I suspect I will not be returning.
[identity profile] hisevangeline.livejournal.com
So I just talk into this lil' thing here and you say others will speak to me? You sure this ain't some kind of spell?

Err... no. No spell. It's used for communication like a telephone! There are other refugees all over. They should be able to help you, kupo!

This sure is a funny lookin' telephone.

[ The video is moved and turned and oh god motion sickness for anyone watching. Eventually it stops to show a visual of a Tiana looking into the lens of the camera while making a face. ]

So let's say I believe your story about the darkness and worlds being takin'. Just what am I s'pose to do now? What about my husband? My mother? My business? Do I just sit here and wait?

[ She frowns and looks down, eyes off the camera while gazing at the off-screen moogle. ]

That's about as much as I can help you, unforutnately. I wish you the best of luck!

[ Tiana frowns and watches the moogle depart. She sighs and closes her eyes with a frown while mulling this over sadly in her head for a few minutes. Her eyes part slightly and catches sight of the blinking red light on the device. Unsure of what to do at first, she gave a cautious look around before lifting the camera a little closer to her face. ]

Ya'll can see me out there ... right?

[ She's really skeptical about this box but ... no harm in trying to see if it's true, right? ]
[identity profile] smileeveryone.livejournal.com
Mm hmm. Mm hmm mm. [A large mouse rat wearing a fine suit was circling Basil trying to fight back a laugh at the others expense…. And not fighting it very hard] Mm wha ha ha ha ha! Did you honestly think you could defeat me. Me?

England’s.. no the world’s greatest criminal mastermind?


[Basil narrowed his eyes and refused to give Ratigan the satisfaction of offering much of a reaction, his fists clenched at his sides]

Come now, come now…you aren’t even going to respond? Where’s one of your self righteous speeches, hmm Basil?

[Finally he responded]

The fact remains, for now… England is safe and your plans were thwarted. Furthermore, the populace is aware of you and your diabolical schemes. They will not fall for the same tricks in tbe future Ratigan. Maybe it won’t be today… or tomorrow but some day your nefarious deeds will catch up with you and you will be stopped once and for all.

[Ratigan looks far from moved. His smug expression faded if only for a moment]

You just can’t admit it can you… you can’t admit that I’ve bested you, again. No matter…

[He draws out a little bell, his surrounding minions look furtively to either side]

Bring tubby over here….

[Its revealed that he also had Dr. Dawson captured.]

Dawson! Leave him out of this.. You .. You fiend!

[With a sneer.. Ratigan rang the bell. An overfed cat marched closer.. Intent on swallowing Basil’s assistant.. And there was nothing he could do about it….. Not that he wouldn’t try]
[identity profile] meangirlsrule.livejournal.com
[A cheery song is the first thing that meets the senses, followed by a brilliant sunny sky and the singing of a variety of birds. It looks that a beautiful spring day. A few elegant looking ladies pass by with a variety of shimmering wings protruding from their backs.]

This is so… disgusting…

[The camera shifts, and Icy comes into view. She’s wearing a glowing device around her neck that inhibits her magic. She’s imprisoned here, in this magical fantasy land… and she’s not happy about it]

I’ve got to get out of here….

Relax, Icy. Take deep breaths and try to expel all those negative thoughts. We’ll help you!

[She’s surrounded by overly helpful, happy fairies. This is her nightmare XD]
[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] skyboundknight.livejournal.com
[There's what looks like the aftermath of an earthquake, rocks and debris strewn around. Kain kneels on the ground, clutching his head.]

What- what is that? Who's there?

'You will obey my commands.'

[The voice of Zemus is deep and evil, but to Kain it's also compelling. The figure of Golbez comes striding into view, towering and tall as ever. Kain shakes his head repeatedly, but already he feels the darkness settling inside him, quiet and shadowy. Deceptively soothing.]

No! Leave me!

'You will obey my commands... through him. Golbez. Take him. We have a use for this pawn. He has untapped darkness, waiting to be used.'

...stop... stop this...

[It's inescapable, he knows. Soon he'll lose his very will, the worst thing that could happen. Kain falls upon the ground, struggling mentally to win a losing battle.]
[identity profile] lightguiding.livejournal.com
[The video of the nightmare abruptly starts as the communicator clatters to the floor, dropped by its owner. Aqua is thrown back against a large rock face with a dull smack, debris dislodging from the impact around her. It's all she can do to keep her grip on her Master's Keyblade. Stepping into view is a masked boy with a strange, red and black weapon in hand, and a bald man, elderly and stooped with age. He smiles, unnatural yellowish eyes wide, and speaks in a hoarsely amused voice.]

It seems your strength has grown, Master Aqua. But now you are outnumbered and outmatched. Where are your beloved friends to help you in your most desperate hour of need?

[The dream isn't dissimilar from what Aqua has experienced before; in fact, it's like a continuation of a past battle. But although the old Keyblade Master and his apprentice are present, she no longer has the assistance of her two best friends, nor the protection of her armour. Alone she could defeat either of them, but together, they're an overwhelming force. The only reason she hasn't been killed so far is because they're merely toying with her, trying to make her suffer as much as possible.

Aqua is trapped between them and the cliff at her back, cornered but defiant. Even in the dream state, she knows Ven is safe; there's only one person on her mind.]


Tell me! What have you done with Terra?!

[The masked boy lets out a short, chilling laugh.] If I were you, I'd worry more about myself.

[Aqua leans on the rock for support as she struggles to rise to her feet. In retaliation, the old man shoots an ice spell at her. She's too slow to react. The jet of ice strikes her foot, a covering of frost beginning to spread across her leg and as it becomes frozen immobile. She grits her teeth, but betrays no other sign of pain, glaring at the two. The boy looks on impassively while the old man still looks amused.]

You see? For all your talk of friendship, you're just as great a fool as Eraqus. And so you will meet the same end.

No! I won't let you hurt anyone else...! Never again! [She staggers to her feet, and regardless of her battle wounds, there's fury in her eyes. She raises Eraqus' Keyblade. As she focuses, energy gathers around the end of it -- and shoots out.

An immense Mega Flare spell is launched at the two. The helmeted boy breaks out into maniacal laughter, then the explosion engulfs the screen in blinding white. The feed cuts as the communicator is caught in the ensuing blast.]
[identity profile] mrsbrisby.livejournal.com
[Video / Action]

[ The mud bubbled and popped as the cement block slowly began to sink beneath the dark brown liquid earth. The cries of the children… “Mother, mother! There’s mud coming in!”

And she couldn’t do anything! The block was too heavy to lift! The pulleys and ropes the rats had been using to move her home were destroyed!

Mrs. Brisby was frantic as she ran back in forth trying in vain to secure fresh rope lines to her home. To save her children, the ones she cared the most about! But, the lines kept snapping and the mud kept pulling.
Finally as she was grabbed from behind by one the rats trying to help and pulled to safety before she too was sucked down into the mud.
She didn’t want to leave them! Her children! The rat had too strong a hold on her and no amount of struggling allowed her to break free and run back to her sinking home.

NO!

The cement block disappeared below the waves of dark mud. Her children were gone…

Suddenly a brilliant light flashed to life. A bright red glow that for a moment blinded everything. The stone she was wearing around her neck, filled with the courage of a heart struggling to save those most precious to her, unleashed its power.
The nightmare duck shuddered and melted beneath the warm light… freeing Mrs. Brisby from her nightmare and leaving her exhausted from the event. ]
[identity profile] wickedcultured.livejournal.com
[The inside of the Banora Mines are seen followed by Genesis hitting the ground a loud THUD. Except he doesn't look as he normally does. Gone is his vibrant auburn hair, flawless skin, and bright mako blue eyes. He now has pure white hair, his skin is ashen and there are visible cracks along his face and neck, his eyes are a dull, dark gray. His breathing his rasping in his chest as he pushes himself up but a rather familiar black boot presses down onto his chest, keeping him there. His Rapier is off to the side and the long, thin Masamune is pressed delicately to his brittle neck.]

How the mighty have fallen~.

[He winces, turning his face away from the blade.]

What are you even doing here? You're suppose to be dead!

Oh ho, am I now? Do I look dead to you?

[Sephiroth grinds his foot into Genesis' chest, cracking is heard and the once-redhead winces terribly and struggles to get Sephiroth's foot off of him. Quickly, he fires off a fireball right into Sephiroth's face. The once proud SOLDIER, now fallen to madness, backs away from the fire and Genesis is quick to roll over and weakly grab for his sword, getting to his feet. Blood is dripping down his chin, but his ignores it in favor of keep his eyes on Sephiroth.

But it looked like he has help in the form of a cream-colored nine-tailed fox who fires a devastating flame throwing attack. Genesis doesn't recognize the creature but in his weakened state, he will take the help. But Sephiroth was a known for his awesome power for a reason and with a swipe of his sword, the fire is dispersed. Still, he has been burned slightly, but the fox dodges the sword with ease. She is going to protect Genesis, no matter what.]


You have become so weak that you must seek help from an animal? Hn. Pitiful.

[Genesis doesn't know why, but when Sephiroth flew at him at a devastating speed, the first thing he did was grab the fox and launch himself into the air, his wing beating hard. He drops the fox into a ledge, safe and away from Sephiroth, before Genesis dives back down. He may be weaker and easier to wound, but he, too, was a SOLDIER. He wouldn't fall easily!]

[Video]

Aug. 29th, 2011 03:53 am
[identity profile] vain-wildcard.livejournal.com
[It's a rather lovely day for flying and it's quickly enough obvious the man is on a ship of some kind, the wind toying with the silver-white hair around the scarred face. After a moment, there's a view of another airship of a different model gaining and then rising up beside the one that Setzer is on.

However without any warning given the second ship suddenly is engulfed by a fiery explosion, causing the scarred man's expression to go from relaxed and pleased to one of shocked disbelief and then horrified as he screams out the name of a certain woman. Shrapnel is flung from the exploding wreck of the other ship and it rips through the ship Setzer is on, causing parts of his own ship to catch fire or in some places explode and it isn't long before he finds himself with the choice of going down with the ship or jumping overboard and praying the fall into the water doesn't kill him. The smoke and heat cause his lungs to burn and he finds himself trapped at the edge of the ship, forced to make a decision soon or it'll be made for him. He backs up against one of the rails to buy perhaps a little more time, but the metal gives away from behind him dumping the man overboard into the sky.

Fortunately for the man, he wakes before his body hits the water below, violet eyes wide and still holding the terror inspired by the events of the nightmare for a good several seconds before he sees two things which catch his attention. The ruined remains of what might have once been a duck and the departing back of a tall man in black accompanied by a rather strange looking feline. Setzer's not certain what had occurred, trying to reassure himself it was only a bad dream...except for the two undeniable facts that he's soaked in sweat and his lungs hurt something fierce as if he's actually been forced to breath in heated smoke-filled air. He lifts a hand to briefly cover his face and calm his nerves before also noting the communicator near by and upon retrieving it, shuts off the feed that he has no memory of ever turning on.]
[identity profile] aliveinphoenix.livejournal.com
[The dream opens with Locke and Rachel rushing into a cave on a treasure hunting expedition. He's extremely giddy about finding her an engagement ring that he's reckless, running across a ledge without looking.

His communicator is turned on when his girlfriend viciously pushes him off the falling rock, plummeting to the ground.]
[identity profile] mrsbrisby.livejournal.com
[Video]


[The golden glow from a shaft of sunlight is the only thing that can be seen through the keyhole until a tiny brown mouse wiggles her way inside. Who needs a key to open a treasure chest when you are small enough to get inside a different way?
She glances shyly from side to side before carefully making her way over to the only thing inside the wooden chest. There lying in the dust is a rolled up piece of parchment. ]


Locke? I don’t see any treasure… there is just this bit of…


[Mrs. Brisby tries to unroll the paper but is nearly swallowed up by it instead, the paper being more accustomed to its cylindrical form it is less than cooperative over the efforts to smooth it out again. ]


Aaa..aa~!


[Carefully stretching her feet over the paper and using her minuscule full weight on the object she is able to open the roll enough to make a few details out. ]



I… think it might be a map.
[identity profile] awhitemare.livejournal.com
[The scenery has changed for the Unicorn. She seems much more at ease, though there is always a wary caution about her.]

Riding on these...Gummi Ships...does not sit well with me. I would have preferred carrying myself to this garden. But that was not a choice that was given to me.

[Nudging the communicator with her velvety muzzle, she allows her viewers to see Disney Castle.]

I am not fond of Man's creations, but this is impressive. All the same, I miss the forest. I wonder if I will ever see it again?

[She gazes off into the distance. After a moment, she shakes her head and turns. With a swish of her tail, she nips a leaf off of a nearby bush and focuses on chewing it. Only after she swallows does she refocus on her communicator.]

Sometimes I see shadows; they're like the darkness I saw when I arrived. What are they?

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