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[Anakin looks troubled, lost in thought. He often wondered why the people he knew, the people he loved, always acted as if they didn't completely trust him. After reacting to Padmé though, he realizes he doesn't have enough faith in them either. At the same time, he's impatient, which is hardly unusual for him. There are other things on his mind too. Like when he'll be knighted. He speaks lowly, eyes flickering to the screen.]

As Jedi, it is our duty to protect and restore our worlds. I think it is time we look into the other powers here, and how they connect to the Force. If we did, we might come up with a tangible solution.

Maybe if we're lucky I'll get to be knighted in the next decade.

[Filtered to Padmé]

I'm... I'm sorry. I jumped to conclusions. I should have known something was off, instead of thinking you could possibly ever do that.
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[personal profile] tippedthescales
[When the video turns on, Padmé is...on the Land of Dragons, surprisingly. Her Growlithe is trying to force his way into the video from time to time, but she gently pushes him back down. Otherwise she's - gasp - alone. And in her snow bunny outfit (hide yo' kids), so she kind of blends into the background.]

Has anyone seen the young man named Joluk? It's important that I find him.

[She's...been struck by an arrow. Sorry Anakin. :(]

[action]

Mar. 12th, 2012 09:05 pm
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[personal profile] soldierofspacetime
[Uh, hey Anakin. You've got a box with a note on it in front of your doorway. It says only DEAR ANAKIN, U + ME = US?? PLEASE RESPOND ON CORKBOARD BY TWILIGHT CLOCK TOWER. XOXO YOUR SECRET ADMIRER ♥

Oh, and the item in the box? This.

Yup. She's stalking that house from afar, waiting to see what will happen. He's so dead and its not even his fault this time]
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[personal profile] alwaysmindful
You're right, my friend. This device is simple enough to use.

[There was a familiar face on the screen as a moogle floated not far from a head of brown and gray while the feed was adjusted. There was a very serious look about him. Maybe a little too calm for someone who just heard the ill news. The moogle was leading him somewhere. The inn, probably.]

Will you be okay, kupo! [The Jedi Knight paused in his walk and turned to the creature giving it a thoughtful look and responding after a short insignificant silence.]

Darkness has engulfed my world and many others, that's something I had never heard mentioned before. Even then, there is no need for haste: answers come at their own time. These mysteries will unravel themselves with time and patience. Thank you for your assistance, I leave you in peace.

[Before he could bow in respect to the strange creature, their attention was turned to the scurrying sounds of a strange furry creature making it's way up the street towards them. The moogle seemed unmoved and Jinn, sensing no threat, remained put. The creature, a furret that had escaped from a certain albino idiot, climbed up his leg and coat to nuzzle the old man's cheek without hesitation. Qui-Gon rose a brow.]

Hello there, new friend. Are you part of this welcoming committee as well?
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[personal profile] obiwankenobi
[For someone who just came back from the dead, Obi-Wan doesn't look very happy about it. There's no cheerful grin or a cheesy joke like he usually greets the network with. In fact, he looks like complete hell. He's tired, forlorn, and there's still a bloody tear in his tunic where he was stabbed by one of the Heartless' blades. He hasn't even bothered to clean up yet.]

Qui-Gon and Leroy are gone. I can't find them.

[He doesn't know if they had other friends out there, but if they did... Well, they deserved to know. It's hard for him to keep the emotion out of his voice. Two of his best friends, gone, in one fell swoop. He tries not to dwell on it and instead focuses on the well-being of everyone else. There's a little guilt and frustration that he hadn't been able to do more-- that he fell so quickly.]

Is everyone all right? It seems things have gone back to normal. If there is anything I can do...

[He trails off, then ends the public feed there.]

Locked to Anakin and Padmé )
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[The picture on the video is shaky, spinning around slightly before it rests on a pair of feet. The only sound to be heard is labored breathing mixed with quiet sobs.]

There was nothing to warn me this time! Now they're dead and hurt. Because I couldn't save them! It's all my fault...

Even with all these stupid, useless powers, I couldn't do anything.

not really graphic but just to be safe. )
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[Padmé looks every bit as frazzled and tired as she is; she hadn't expected such an attack, and it's been hard to keep up with it. But at the first sign of a lull, her first thought is on everyone else instead of herself.]

Is everyone all right? If any of you need assistance, please let me know. I'd like a report of how each world is faring. There may not be enough of us to save all of the worlds, but we'll save what we can.

I eagerly await news from you--

[She doesn't really have a chance to completely end her sentence; she's right back to aiming her blaster to take out another heartless with a well-aimed shot.]
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Luke? Where did you run off to? If you're out there, please let me know.

[It's been a while, and she's a little concerned.]

Or, if anyone's seen him lately, I'd appreciate it if you could inform me.

[Filtered to Anakin]

Would you like to go somewhere together soon, Ani? It seems a lot of the refugees are celebrating this holiday, so there won't be much work, and I could use a few days away from everyone. [And she really wants an excuse to spend time with you.]

[Filtered to Sokka]

I have everything ready to go. [Which is really just a large pile of gifts, all neatly wrapped or tucked into cute little bags.] Let me know when you have time to stop by.

[Filtered to Golbez]

[Now she has other business to deal with.]

Golbez? I've learned something new. If you have time, I'd like to meet with you to discuss it.
[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] false-oracle.livejournal.com
[It's been three days. No sign of his sister, no answer from her communicator, no ability to even get a message to her communicator.

For someone so ready to point out the more painful truths to others, taking Schala's loss again has not been a simple matter. He would pronounce anyone else vanishing back into the darkness weak or a fool; she was neither, obviously. So this is Different.

And it's also why he's in the shadows of Port Royal, watching the Heartless and the inhabitants of this world. The communicator has come on at some point and that's about all that the camera is showing. And it's a fairly still screen because the person who keeps that particular communicator isn't really moving much.

Stepping back from the darkness hadn't kept Schala safe. So obviously, it's time to start studying these creatures more. Because if he can understand their darkness, obviously he'll be able to find her again and keep her safe this time.]

{{ooc: if you're on Port Royal, feel free to run into him... if not, feel free to harass him anyway.}}
[identity profile] sinfullysublime.livejournal.com
( Sebastian might be among the new arrivals, but he doesn't seem the least bit phased. It wouldn't be the first time that something out of the ordinary occured. He clears his throat and, as per usual, gets straight down to business. He's wasted enough time traversing this place with his newest companion in tow. )

Good Morning. Kupo!

I am Sebastian Michaelis, Head Butler of the Phantomhive Household... a name that I am almost certain some of you are familiar with. I have been informed, Kupo!, that my Master, Earl Ciel Phantomhive, is here. I would appreciate any information that you have on his whereabouts.

( Eyes the Moogle causing it to shrink away. Sebastian didn't care for its interruption, but it does deserve some credit for playing navigator. He takes but a moment to privatise the next sequence. It's locked to Ciel. )

Happy Birthday, my Lord. ( ...what perfect timing... ) I think that we have spend more than enough time apart, so I'd like to meet you at your earliest convenience.

( He switches his feed back to public seamlessly and adds, )

...and on a final note I am going to be available as a private tutor for those interested. I am proficient in ballroom dancing, close quarter combat, cooking, fencing, history, Latin, marksmanship, and music... just to name a few.

Please forward any questions and requests to my inbox located here.

[ ooc | TIMING. TIMING! ]
[identity profile] halfmadcopy.livejournal.com
[Happy almost holidays. When Starkiller was last seen wearing a pink scarf, he looked to be in a good mood. Presently, he’d like to shake your hand with Force Lightning.]

Is it customary here to give out thanks instead of payment?

[He didn't spend the entire morning lugging boxes (the non-Jedi way!) up the street to be given a thanks and a rather useless Santa hat. No, he didn't believe that was what the holidays were about, despite what the old shop keeper told him.]

The locals aren’t firing on all thrusters lately. Does this particular holiday have that effect on people?
[identity profile] swornoath.livejournal.com
[Now Frog is... well, himself again, he has to ask the network a few things that have been bothering him.]

Has anyone seen Marle of late? [ croak ] She is a young lady with fair hair, and most oft garbed in white clothing. She was assigned to combat the Heartless in Halloween Town alongside myself, but I fear I have not heard from her for some time now.

[Hopefully Ayla or one of the others had seen her, and this was nothing to worry about. Still, with the way Lucca suddenly vanished, Frog is worried.]

[Filtered from Hades, Golbez, Kain]

I must also give a warning. [ croak ] If any encounter a knight in dragon-like armour or a caped man in armour of darkest black, I must advise you they are in league with Hades. They possess the ability to manipulate the Heartless to their will. I do not know why they are cooperating, or to what end, but such dark powers bode ill. We must remain vigilant.
[identity profile] lightsvalkyrie.livejournal.com
Everybody's back to normal now, right? Seeing that was really, really strange. [And that's not an idle statement, considering some of the stuff she's seen.] I didn't realize these things could be so important - they just look like weird little radios, but they can drag us around so easily. It's kind of frightening, in a way - I wonder if that'll ever happen again?

[She's sitting on one of the sets of steps in the First District of Traverse Town, not doing much of anything, the communicator in one of her hands. The other is tracing idle patterns on the ground next to her, as if puzzling out something.]

I've been thinking - our worlds are gone, now. I know we don't like to think about it, but if we don't, then we're not doing anything to fix stuff. I don't know how to bring back a world, but we can still help each other, isn't that right? A lot of people are coming in injured or sick lately [you know who you are], and the moogles are really busy. Maybe a couple of us should help them out with the new arrivals - especially the ones that won't listen.

It's just a thought, but I'd like to feel like I'm doing something useful and not just sitting around all the time.
[identity profile] toseehimsmile.livejournal.com
[Lizzie couldn't be happier to be back in her own body. With a smile there are a few things she needs to talk about.]

Hello ladies and gentlemen, I apologise for the rather large delay in being able to put on the Garden Festival. I have decided that I will be hosting the event this month on the 14th of December.

[Putting her hands together, she keeps a calm mind before getting to her next point.]

As with it being on the 14th there will be an added party at the end of the day, the dress will be formal wear and you are not required to bring a date, but can if you want to.

[She looks down at her hands slightly, unsure if this was even going to work.]

The party is going to be a surprise for someone whose birthday is the same day, so can you please not let him know anything about this until the time of the party. Thank you.

[With that she nods slightly before switching it off.]
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[personal profile] tippedthescales
[Padmé, as Obi-Wan, has been learning a lot recently. About the Force and the Jedi, and things she never thought she'd get to experience. Currently she's still getting her feet wet with her awareness of the Force, and while they don't have the little helmets that the young apprentices wear to hone their lightsaber abilities, Padmé is, at least, working with the heightened reflexes.

It's a welcome reprieve from the sadness and overwhelming sense of emptiness she's felt every time a world disappeared.

She's concentrating when the video starts, and then she smiles.]


Okay, I'm ready.

[Thankfully the real Obi-Wan is there as well to instruct her, albeit from her own body. It's strange to look at herself so much, but she tries to think of it as little as possible.

And for a moment she looks pretty good, snatching the things he throws at her out of the air, but then she becomes distracted and she has to focus then on dodging. But she can do even that with the help of the Force, and she gives a sheepish laugh afterward.]


I'm sorry. Once more. This time I promise I'll get it.

[Even though this is already her fifth try. It's just really hard to concentrate so much; how do they do it?]
[identity profile] abreakingwave.livejournal.com
[Oh, look! It's Padmé! She looks very distraught about something, extremely off-kilter even, though-- and doesn't even seem to notice that the feed has turned on. Instead, she's pacing back and forth in her room. ...She has also suddenly acquired an accent, it seems.]

How did this happen? I can't even feel the Force! [Face to palm, "she" groans.] Oh, this is awful. I feel sick. --If I'm Padmé, does that mean...?

[Grimace.]

Oh dear. How awkward. I really need to find her. Or... me? Blast! I don't even know.
[identity profile] sand-sucks.livejournal.com
[When the video turns on, Anakin glances down, not really into the whole looking into the camera thing. He doesn't voice his real thoughts, such as when is he supposed to do the trials now? And, well, that costume event. He doesn't want to think about it. Instead, he finally looks into the screen once it feels less awkward.]

As diverse as the worlds we came from are bound to be, I think we can use this as an oppurtinity to learn about the alien technology and advance our own in the process. We might even be able to use what we already know against the Heartless, and at least we'll be more prepared for any attack.

I guess I should introduce myself since I didn't before. I'm Anakin Skywalker, a Jedi Padawan. I'd like to know more about the technology on your worlds, particularly anything involving travel or weaponry. But if you're willing to share it, I'd like to know about anything you might think would be useful too.
[identity profile] halfmadcopy.livejournal.com
[If Starkiller learned anything here, one could not live on protein cubes or the Force alone. He wanted to think he was above begging his roommates to cook something for him. Even when his stomach was protesting loud enough to sound like an angry rancor.

He could do this, the microwave was simple enough to use. He'd watched everyone else use it many times before, so why couldn't he? He pushed a few buttons and stared at it like the others- willing his food to cook through the Force. So why wasn't it working? Punching more buttons, he waited. He could fly fighters and just about anything (with the exception of those blasted gummi ships) but he couldn't get this to work?

Technology hardly confused him but he couldn't seem to remember the real Starkiller ever using one of these.

What could possibly go wrong with a little lightning to boost the power? Other than nearly setting the entire kitchen on fire. When the fire was out, via the hose from the sink, he thought about leaving and pretending his adventure in the kitchen never happened. He could blame it on that animal the old man had running around the house.

By the stars he was hungry. He could call Obi-Wan or one of the others but how long would that take?]


Jedi. [He was usually talking to Obi-Wan when he asked for one of them.] We need a new food dispenser, this one is defective.

[Yes, he's being serious. Then again, he didn't realize this video was being broadcast to everyone.]
[identity profile] sageofwisdom.livejournal.com
--this?

[The feed suddenly flashes on, giving the viewers a sideways glimpse of a young woman. She appears calm, if not a little perplexed by the device in her hand. The moogle corrects her gently.]

You're holding it sideways, kupo. It's on now, though! You can start broadcasting.

[She pauses, correcting the position of the communicator.] I see, now. [A gentle smile crosses her face as she glances down at the moogle.] Thank you. [Alas, the smile is gone by the time she looks back at the communicator. Instead, the look on her face is very grave, even sorrowful.]

I am Zelda, Queen of Hyrule. If what Mogwin tells me is true, then all of our lands have been lost to Darkness... and yet, I have heard that there are many who have escaped its clutches and taken refuge here. Please, I must know if there are any Hylians who have made it to this realm.

...If there is any information at all you can grant me with regarding the Darkness and how I might be able to help, I would be most grateful. I will do whatever I can to aid the worlds that have been lost.

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