[identity profile] dragoon-rising.livejournal.com
...I wonder... if penance can be earned through the right course of actions... or is that too much to hope for? Not all darkness can be penetrated by the light... or... can it?

[Don't mind him, he's been thinking too much the past few days while being held hostage by moogles.]

[Filtered to Lightning, Laguna, Tifa and Yuna]

[He tries adding Vaan to that filter, but it seems he's not in Gaia, so the filter doesn't take. By now he knows they won't remember. But he hopes if he makes contact... it might be of some use. The irony of him, the loner of the bunch, reaching out like this, doesn't escape him. But after what they just went through in his perspective... he thinks it's important to get in touch. Even more so with the threats looming all over Gaia.]

I doubt I've spoken to any of you before... [Or not much at any rate.] My name is Kain Highwind. You won't remember, but we fought together once, in a place and time far removed from here...

I owe you an apology. More than that, I give you my word that should you ever have need of assistance in battle, I'll join you without hesitation. I swear this as a dragoon of Baron, and a warrior of Cosmos.

[ooc; I know they won't be able to remember until the ones who are upgrading do the upgrade, buuuut Kain has been wanting to at least contact the 012 group. He'll be more cautious about spoilers though!]
[identity profile] princessstealer.livejournal.com
[The first thing to be seen on the screen is a... tail? That's right, a tail, long and currently waving lazily around with small flicks here and there. What might at first be mistaken for an animal is quickly proved to be sentient when the "mute" is taken off as the moogle starts to zoom up towards the person's head, from behind and to the right.]

What- This isn't home! I was supposed to go home-

KUPO! Your Majesty! Over here!

Your Majesty? What're you-?

Yes! You and Queen Gar-

-Garnet? ...Dagger! Yeah, that's right! Gonna need to get used to that...

[With some help from the moogle, the genome spins around, grinning and holding a curiously shaped orange crystal that might be familiar to a few friends - old and new alike.]

Hey guys!

[And that grin gets even wider as he thrusts the crystal in the air, much like one of his daggers after a fight.]

I'm back!
[identity profile] pastglories.livejournal.com
[The video clicks on to a... moogle paw, and the sound of many kupos and the indistinct sound of someone possibly snoring, but the combined kupos are somewhat drowning that out. After a minute or so of this, the camera readjusts to first show the remains of Madain Sari, the Eidolon Wall in the distance, before turning around to show at least a dozen moogles sitting on... well, something.]

It's not waking up, kupo. I've run out of ideas.

I don't know what we should do, kupo. I think all of us have sat on him by now.

I'll access the network, kupo! Maybe someone will know who he is and what to do--


[The moogles chitter for a moment, before they are all suddenly still, and- a thunderous noise erupts from the thing they are sat on. About half of them flee, and the others stay still as Jecht sits bolt upright to be greeted by a camera thrust into his face and a dozen or so moogles shouting 'kupo!!' simultaneously.]

What are ya-- what are ya all doin' on me?!

U-Use this, kupo!

Quick, run away, kupo!


Hey, hey- wait!

[Almost all the other moogles run off behind a nearby rock, and Jecht is left to stare dumbfounded into the phone in front of him.]

[video]

Apr. 14th, 2011 11:40 pm
[identity profile] magicalfury.livejournal.com
[Lulu's really trying to pay attention to the moogle. She's gotten over her initial shock of them, because clearly they're here to help. But her attention is focused elsewhere.]

That's it- did you hear what we said, kupo?

Yes, I did- don't do that.

[The phone shakes, the feed turning sideways as Lulu forgets that it's in her hand. It shows a small child holding one of the moogles, who looks like it's trying to get out of the toddler's grasp.]

Vidina... let it go, hm?
[identity profile] strays-pride.livejournal.com


[ There's a man standing who looks rather disoriented and out of place in the business district of Lindblum. He's leaning heavily on what appears to be a staff, and his gauntlet-ed hand is clutching a couple of gyshal pickles which he is eying oddly. He also seems to be either unaware or distinctly ignoring the smell that allowed for the large space around him. Or, that could simply be because he looks to be in pieces. He fiddles with a 'skyphone' device he'd received from the moogles. ]

[ It had been a couple of days since the moogles had found him near-dead. It was rather sad, Noah thought, that the only species he'd done nothing against were the little pompom'd people. Grateful, nonetheless, that they'd helped get him back on his feet, even if he couldn't remember everything that had happened before.]

[The video was zoomed up close on Gabranth's face face, and a small, dark-red spot was coagulating at the right-hand corner of his lip.  He seemed somewhat off, like he was hunched over, unusual in a man who'd always had perfect posture.  He'd taken a bite out of one of the pickles, and after a quick jolt for the kick, a relaxed expression flashed across his face in a blink-and-you'll-miss-it moment before his expression hardlined again.]


As I am to understand, I've been transported to a world known as 'Gaia'. I seem to have arrived here in Lindblum.

[ His face seemed to twitch a moment, as if the next thought that came to his head is rather revolting. It morphs into a small, self-deprecating smirk. ]

My most sincere apologizes to those among you who are disappointed. It appears that I get rather cheated out of everything, death included.

[ A drop of blood drips down from the corner of his mouth. ]

[video]

Apr. 9th, 2011 09:54 am
[identity profile] lordofpotions.livejournal.com
[ The video shows Larsa, who looks surprisingly composed considering he just sort of popped into this new place, full of moogles (that hardly even look like moogles) and strange people in strange clothing. ]

Pardon me. I'm still learning how to use this...device...that I've been given, so I may be doing it incorrectly.

[ He smiles, apologetically. ]

I seem to have found this little bird, here - [ He moves the camera as best he can, to show a tiny bird, resting in his hand. ] - and I'm uncertain where it came from. I don't want to just leave her out here to perish, but I find myself at a bit of a loss. If there's anyone who can help me, I would be in your debt.

Ah, yes. I am in a city called "Lindblum," if that is of any consequence.

[ Larsa shows no concern for himself, at the moment, and in his worry, has completely forgotten to introduce himself properly. ]
[identity profile] allcherishing.livejournal.com
[A call has been aborted, leaving the generic video function on where the SkyPhone seems to have been placed with idle care on a cool blue and green branch. In fact, there's blue and green everywhere -- with the occasional purple, a prickly bush. The twisted routes of Macalania, captured by this seemingly unmanned technology. Then what should appear at the edge of the screen but the fluttering wings of a bright blue butterfly, flapping a rather consistent path a couple of feet in then maintaining a hover. It's answered by a red one on the other side.

Larger shadows move against this backdrop-- a prowling hunter on these peacefully wavering creatures: the hard black of boot, gleam of a weapon-- ... and shock of blond hair like a chocobo (or so some might say).

Cloud, his face tightened into a intent concentration that likens these woodland butterflies to the end of the world, jogs onto the scenery, very purposefully swerving around the negatively colored butterfly. As he earnestly approaches the other one, it flutters downward, taking a rest on a outreaching branch. Cloud quickly dips to one knee nearby, reaching both his gloved hands to cup around the glowing blue wings. Padded in a warrior's get-up, he looks vaguely out of sorts, but very careful handling the fragile creature.]

[Voice]

Mar. 25th, 2011 07:25 pm
[identity profile] rughadjeen.livejournal.com
It's times like these that I can't help but wonder how people are back home. I find myself missing Biyaada, among others. It's difficult when trying not to think about it. Even the changes in scenery aren't helping.
[identity profile] mademyresolve.livejournal.com
[After the displacement of so many people, citizens of Warjilis were making their return, and those hailing from elsewhere slowly departed. Among those departees happened to be the Dalmascan princess, who, provided with the location of her son, Alfitaria, had boarded the nearest airship and bade the pilot make the greatest haste.

For reasons anyone currently journeying to find their child could likely appreciate, from the deck the ocean seemed to be endless, Ashe growing impatient to see land and be reunited with the young prince.]

How much longer...?
[identity profile] mademyresolve.livejournal.com
[Having caught a partial broadcast over the Sky Phone, Ashe, realising it's possible to communicate, makes haste in sending out her desperate plea.]

If anyone is able to hear me, I have been separated from my son. He is fourteen months of age, fair haired, gray-eyed, and was wearing a white tunic.

Please, should he be found -- you must notify me immediately.

voice

Mar. 12th, 2011 09:40 am
[identity profile] waitedinwinhill.livejournal.com
[Raine's too worked up to do much fancy with the phone, but she's about as animated as she gets right now.]

Laguna?! Ellone? Is Brooke with either of you? Or Slai? I don't know where I am but I was holding the baby and now she's gone. I can't find her and I don't know where I am.

Please... anyone?
[identity profile] blue-desperado.livejournal.com
[Well. Life had just been keeping him on his toes since his arrival on Gaia. Laguna had been kept busy, catching up with Raine and Elle, getting to know Slai, getting comfortable and making an effort to trust himself around the baby, meeting Squall and taking the tour of Garden. Aside from that first night in Treno, he and Raine hadn't managed much time to themselves yet. She had mentioned wanting to hold a sort of family conference, but before that, Laguna was pretty sure there was a couch in their rooms at the palace in Alfitaria that had their names written all over it. Once Raine returned from tucking Brooke in for the night, he would pounce. Possibly quite literally.]

((Backdated just a touch, to after the meeting with Squall & co. at Garden! The Loires need to talk about their living situation, and Laguna demands a cuddle before all that serious business.))
[identity profile] winhillstime.livejournal.com
[As soon as the feed clicks on, it's pretty obvious that it's an accidental transmission. The hand holding the Sky Phone is small, too small to be anything but a young child's hand, but no one is really visible. However, the inside of a small room can be seen as the owner of the phone walks across the floor to something or someone else. Eventually, the phone gets dropped to the floor, where it clatters and rolls over a few times. When it comes to rest, Slai's back can be seen. She's watching Ellone sleep upright in a rather comfortable-looking chair.

After a few minutes, Ellone wakes up, slowly, and upon noticing the little girl in front of her, she smiles and pats her lap.]


Must've dozed off. You okay, sweetie?

[The girl climbs up into her lap then, back still to the camera, and looks up at the older woman.] Yeah...

[From the look of it, Ellone's not entirely convinced, either.] Don't give me that. Something's up. What is it?

[The girl shifts, turning around in Ellone's lap so she can finally be seen by whoever's watching through the phone. She looks like she's pondering something seriously.]

Do you think there's someone for everyone?

[Ellone looks surprised.] Someone for everyone? What do you mean?

Like that man.  She looked so happy to see him. [She pauses seriously again.] My parents were like that. I think.

[Ellone's heart breaks, but the expression she's giving is one of kind sympathy.] Of course they were, sweetie.

And I want someone like that-


You're a bit young for that.

[Slai nods.] What about you? Do you have a special someone?

[That gets a surprised laugh and she leans over to tickle Slai gently while the girl shrieks with laughter.] Me? Oh, I don't know. I hadn't really thought about it. Besides, I've got you, Raine, Brooke, and Uncle Laguna. Plus a bunch of other people who are like my brothers and sisters. They're all the special somebodies I need.

[She pauses for a small moment and finally glances down at the floor, where she sees the phone and frowns.]

-Hey, is that my phone?

[Slai gets up and grabs the phone, bringing it back and giving the network a close-up view of Ellone's embarrassed cheeks.]

I hope it wasn't on.


[But she disconnects it anyway, hoping no one saw that. Which, of course, means everyone did.]
[identity profile] blue-desperado.livejournal.com
[Sitting still while awaiting Raine and Ellone's arrival had turned out to be impossible. Laguna had paced his way up and down the waterfront, tried to make himself interested in the shops he passed along the road as a way to pass the time, but in the end, wound up retreating to the hotel. He wasn't sure how long the ride back to Alfitaria would be, but it was getting late in the day, and making sleeping arrangements for everyone seemed prudent. At the very least, it kept his mind off of just how long he felt he had to wait. Making sure there were comfortable accommodations for the three of them as well as Rydia, their current benefactor, he sat on the edge of the bed of the room he intended to stay in with Raine, reaching over to examine a magazine on the nightstand. That yellow cover-- was that an issue of Timber Maniacs? He picked it up and turned it over. Oh. No.]

Bushido in the Bedroom? Huh? Did someone leave this here?
[identity profile] blue-desperado.livejournal.com
[The feed opens on a man who looks as though he's making a great effort to contain his panic. He exhales heavily, raking his fingers through his hair as he tries to compose himself.] Hey, is this thing on? The moogle said I should be able to post a broadcast or somethin' if I just followed his instructions. Looks like it's recording. Anyway!

[The scenery over his shoulder seems to be the waterfront in Treno, near one of the nicer hotels. He rubs at the back of his neck, sheepishly.]

The moogle said there wasn't a way to get back, but, uh... anyone around here know of any loophole for that? I don't really have time to be kickin' around another world, I've got some stuff going on back home. I just got some-- [He pauses briefly, frowning.] -- bad news. I gotta get back so I can find my little girl. It's really important, so if there's anyone who can lend me a hand, I'd really appreciate it. Name's Laguna. Look me up, please? Thanks.

... I just sort of became the president of a nation recovering from tyrannical rule, so... it wouldn't be a charity case. I can pay you.
[identity profile] livelyangel.livejournal.com
[Rinoa is back in her room in Garden. She's curled up on the bed, hugging her dog, Angelo. The pair are inseparable. Rinoa can't look at anyone else without the memories of everything she did getting in the way. But Angelo loves her. Even though she locked Angelo up and left her, a dog's love is unconditional and Rinoa is clinging to that right now.

She looks at the camera for several long moments. She knows that she has to apologise to everyone, but what can she say?]


...I'm sorry.

[And that's all Rinoa can manage for now. She leans forward and the feed switches off.]
[identity profile] prez-leg-cramp.livejournal.com
[Laguna looks quite a bit worse for wear, a cut on his head though recently bandaged along with a few other bruises on his face. His hair is in disarray, having been pulled from the hair tie it is usually in, and looks very very pissed off. There are Moogles behind him, they were the ones to have given him an extra Sky Phone for now since Rinoa had taken his. A very angry president stands before you.]

She has my family. The Moogles have updated me on the situation and now I can safely say that Ultimecia has taken Rinoa and put under some kind of control. She has my family, all of them. Rinoa also has control of SeeD and even Seifer, Ultimecia's Knight.

Find the Garden and you'll find Rinoa and, hopefully, Ultimecia.

[He gives an abrupt sigh before looking into the camera again.]

And whatever you do. Don't kill Rinoa. She's a pawn in this and probably Seifer as well. Ultimecia can't be taken lightly. She's a much more powerful sorceress.

If someone could also come pick me up, I would be extremely grateful. I'm at the Midgar Ruins, the moogles got me out of some building that I was trapped in. Any and all questions should go to me as well, fighting sorceresses is something I've done before.
[identity profile] marquisofthesky.livejournal.com
[Rather uncertain as to what to say after spending a few days in this comatose state, Halim finally speaks. Six days have passed since he last awoke, six very unusual days that many Gaians haven't noticed. Time was still repeating itself, and no one seemed to know why that was.]

How puzzling...

[He sounds fatigue and for good reason. It's not everyday that the common person gets to view life from another man's eyes.]

Is this feat another one of Garland's stunts?
[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com
Kupo-po! There we go!

I could've figured that out y'know!

You looked a little occupied, Kupo.

Thanks?

Anytime, Kupo!

[Selphie's suddenly staring into the screen of her brand new skyphone and she is confused. First of all, she's just had a close encounter of the moogle kind and wants to bring one of them home. She'll take good care of a moogle, honest! Second, there's all kinds of butterflies and shimmering lights behind her and the forest she's in is awfully blue. Someone might just recognize that Selphie's been dumped on Gaia in the Macalania Woods. Pathways comprised of gigantic tree branches are sprawled out behind her before the perky brunette focuses her attention on the screen. For all intents and purposes, that confused look is slowly turning into a very bemused one and the tone of her voice proves it.]

This is SeeD Selphie Tilmitt reporting from... someplace really pretty but definitely not from home. I don't think I've ever seen a forest this blue before and full of these colour changing butterflies. There's a guy here who keeps asking me to catch the butterflies for him and I tried a couple times but they keep fluttering right out of my reach and while I could probably catch them by hopping from the tree branch... I really don't feel like plummeting to my death. That would kinda suck. I just here and I haven't seen anything yet! I wonder what else is in --

WHOAAAAAA!!!!!!

[A series of crashes, bumps and an oof or two can be heard as Selphie goes tumbling down the pathway deeper into the woods.]

Owwwwwww! I'm okay though, so don't worry about me!

So... this is Gaia. And I'm a Skyperson. Is the rest of Gaia this pretty? And hey hey! Squall? Irvine? Rinoa? Quisty? Zell? Can you guys hear me? Also... does anybody know where I can get a nunchaku? I seem to be without it right now and I'm feeling a bit naked with out. Also, if anybody else is listening to what I'm saying, quit it and say hi already!

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