026 - Rinoa - Voice [Filtered from Kuja]

[livelyangel.livejournal.com]

[Rinoa clears her throat.]

This is for any of you guys who missed Ellone's post yesterday. We're all trapped in a loop... The good thing is, it's not Time Compression. The bad thing is... Time's still messed up. But I know Ellone can fix it. We've seen time magic back in our world before. We know what we're doing, so please, trust us.

And all of you who are going around doing horrible things because you think there won't be any consequences should be ashamed of yourselves! We're trying to fix this, and when we do, you'll realise it isn't so funny. So stop it.

[Filtered to Tidus]

Hey, Tidus, are you in Luca? We shouldn't let a little thing like a time loop stop us from meeting up, right? You promised me swimming lessons!

[Action- Campfire Post III] [Locked to people in Terra]

[for-cosmos.livejournal.com]

[Trying to get back to Bran Bal, and to Invincible, has been a trial in errors. Even with all of the party working together at trying to remember the way, they have inevitably gotten lost in the bleak wasteland without Mikoto's guidance.

At the moment, the group has stopped to rest for the night. They're all exhausted, and still injured to various extents. There is no point in continuing on in this state- better to wait until morning, to see if they can find their way again.]

[Beseiged - Video]

[rughadjeen.livejournal.com]

[Rughadjeen like all days gone by is still in the Monastery. What's different, and has been for the past few days is the fact Rishfee is still unconscious. He's taken out his skyphone and switch it on in the hopes he will get answers for this incident. He looks tired, agitated and more than a little pissed off. He tries to take a calming breath but it isn't working at all.]

It seems that no matter what I do I cannot wake Rishfee up. I have been trying for the past two days now to no avail. He passed out with no warning and whilst his breathing seems to be that of someone simply sleeping...he just...won't wake up.

I had hoped with the days repeating he would be all right by the morning.

I find myself yet again asking for some kind of help. Does anyone know if something may have caused this passing out, or is it simply an illness that forces it's way to work through these horrid events?

I shouldn't have left his side.

System Log - Video 011 [88 MPH! AHAHAHAHA!]

[unlimitedcid.livejournal.com]

[Screen flicks on to show the trains underneath the beam of steel again and the two workers lifting it up, an alarm goes off as the cable snaps and the beam begins to fall]

THE BE-

[Just then another beam is swung from an opposite direction and slams directly into the falling beam causing it to safely fall away from the trains and workers]

How the-

[Cid walks in on the camera] Repeat an event for as long as I have been seeing, and eventually the timing can be right, all it takes is to figure out the correct second to which to swing the beam and slam it into the on coming one. Then I moved everyone out of the area, to which I calculated it to fall and...presto!

[The two workers look at each other, then look at Cid confused, Cid sighs] It's a long story guys...if we see tomorrow...then we'll  talk about it. [Cid laughs as the camera cuts out]

[Moguo, Video Post Monday, 16th August]

[tidesnpcs.livejournal.com]

What a beautiful morning, kupo!

[The sun is rising over Goug. Moguo stops as he hears something that sounds like an odd sort of ticking. Beep. Beep. Beep.]

Do you hear that, kupo? It sounds like a count-

[There's a flash of light and a terrific BANG, then the phone goes dead.]

Action+Network?

[squatleader.livejournal.com]

[On this rather lovely day - not unlike the ones they'd been having for the past week - Zack can be found sitting on a bench in Luca with somewhat of a dejected look. That along with the fact he's sitting there quietly - as in not moving, running around or bouncing like an overexcited puppy - might be a clue that he's not very amused with life anymore - or at least with one particular never ending day. He sort of jumps when there's a loud explosion sounding from his phone and he just stares at it, incredule]

This place has officially gone to hell...

[because, seriously, timeloop or not who'd hurt a moogle?]

[Audio]

[whitesuited]

[The feed opens to the muted sounds of the docks and a moogle starting to go into the usual welcome speech and explanation given to all new arrivals. Much closer and less muffled is the sound of something sliding into place and the obvious noise of a shotgun being loaded and readied to fire. The sound marks a sudden quiet as the moogle apparently cuts it's speech short in response to the action.]

I'll give you until the count of three to get out of my face...or you're going to be losing that pom-pom.

[There is naught but the surrounding noises of the docks in the distance before finally a muted Ku-Kupo!! can be heard, followed by an annoyed sigh and a muttered "finally."]

Rude, once this 'loop' ends, I want you and the others to make haste to this port. We can decide just where we'll go from here once everyone is here.