Aug. 26th, 2010

[identity profile] kursetheseeds.livejournal.com
[There is no picture with this network notice, only sound.]

[The sound of heavy marching. Mechanical whirs. Booms. Thuds.]

[Something is on the march.]

[And then a woman's laugh, starting low and gradually building to greater and greater volume, until at last she's laughing triumphantly, the sound the things nightmares are made of. When she speaks at last, her voice is accented strangely, and known to precious few on this planet.]


Fools! You have welkomed the koming of your end by your own hands! The dawn approaches, the sun sets on the power of this world, doom brought by one once skorned for what she kould not kontrol. Pathetic worms, krawling on the dirt while others who should be your masters are trampled out of fear and spite.

It ends today.

Today, it will be the beginning of a new era, one of power, and those who do not bow before me shall taste the konsekwences of such foolish aktions.

[And as if to punctuate her last statement, there is a sudden, very close, very massive explosion. The one that Lightning accidentally caused resembles a cherry bomb compared to this one in aural intensity. The shaking and the noise take a lot of time to die down completely, and she lets the device record the whole thing.]

Those who do not submit will be destroyed. Choose your aktions carefully.

[And the feed cuts out.]

((ooc: Takes place dawn of the morning after this, so no SeeDs or Loires will be able to respond. Also, Ulti will not be responding, but feel free to react, cross-tag, threadjack, WHATEVER!))
[identity profile] magitekrune.livejournal.com
[Looky looky little king, there's a general with a question for you. She's pretty much searching him out now to ask what's going to happen to Kain now. Oh, and to talk about Figaro re:Ultimecia.]

[And later on, she's also calling Sabin. Ring ring, who knows where you are and this can be said over the phone.]
[identity profile] fulminous.livejournal.com
[ She looks serious, if a little uncomfortable, and she's seated inside the Inn where she, Fang and Hope are currently stationed, her gunblade drawn and across her lap in its blade form. She's not very good at speeches to rouse the masses -- that's Snow's job -- but she's going to try anyway, and when she speaks, she speaks clearly and with only some hesitation. ]

My name is Lightning Farron. I'm an ex-Sergeant of the Bodhum Guardian Corps, a sort of.. police force for the city I'm from in my home world. [ She swallows. ] I'm also a l'Cie. I'm the one who accidentally laid waste to the shopping district of Lindblum, and I'm here today to recruit those interested in stopping the woman who gave me those powers against my will.

Ultimecia needs to be stopped, and I know there are others out there who want to stop her, too. I'll do it by myself if I have to.

My team and I are stationed in Dollet. If you're interested, tell me here.

[ And with that, she settles back in her chair to wait. ]
[identity profile] loveandstrife.livejournal.com
Squall? Has anyone spoken to Squall?

[There's a heavy sigh.]

We need to do something about Ultimecia, but Squall and Rinoa need to know. If anyone has seen them, call me.

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