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boundinhonour.livejournal.com

[The first thing that’s to be seen is the face of a rather annoyed Angeal Hewley, surrounded by woods and fog, the video swaying and dipping from side-to-side. In the background there’s some laughter coming from none other that the moogles that greet everyone.]

Say hello, kupo!

Yeah, you have to say hi to all the people!

[Angeal sighs, closing his eyes before looking to the flying creature.] I’ve already said hello.

That was to us, Kupo!

You have to say something to everyone else!

…If I say hello to everyone else, will you give me my phone back? [Some might recognize this tone, the one that clearly sounded as if he were really saying “If you don’t give me my phone I’ll make you regret not doing so somehow.”]

[A clamor of voices:] Of course!

[Angeal pauses, looking off to the side. This was all clearly belittling to him.] Hello, people of Gaia.

[They laugh again.] What’s your name, mister?

Angeal Hewley, [He said plainly.]

Good! That was excellent! [The video suddenly zooms in on Angeal’s abdomen, gloved hands moving up to grip the phone as the view point turns to the two moogles leaving and waving to him before the video cuts with a small fumble.]

wickedcultured.livejournal.com

[Ring ring, he's arrived in Lindblum. You could have told him it looked like a bomb hit it, geez.]

wickedcultured.livejournal.com

Wake up, kupo! Wake up!

[The sound of someone being shaken slightly along with a soft groan or two.]

Hey, I think he's waking up, kupo! Mister! Mister!

Hm...?

Hello! Here you go, kupo! You're on the Skysea and I know you got some friends here, kupo! You've been here before. Anyway, have a nice day, kupo!

[Okay. What? The phone makes a sound as it is picked and soon a very tired look Genesis is shown. He's also very confused. He wasn't on a beach before! And what the hell was a Skysea? He just takes a deep breath, turns off the phone for a few minutes to compose himself before turning it back on. He's standing now, the sand brushed off his coat.]

Awakening to a floating beach is not what I had expected. I have been told I was here before, though I do not remember it. An explanation would be nice.

furorimperator.livejournal.com

[Pick a ring tone, Genesis. Sure to be Loveless.]

Current Mood: curious
Current Location: Lindblum

needsmorefiagra.livejournal.com

[ The incessant thrum of raindrops are evident upon the start of the transmission. There's a soft breath — almost like a sigh, though he refrains from speaking for the time being. Instead he remains in his contemplative silence as he studies the dreary rain-washed scene with a sharp gaze. Indifferent but not oblivious to those eerie stares from vacant eyes, he merely turns away, his footsteps sounding hollow as he seeks refuge under a simply decorated archway. The pitter-patter of rain sounds muffled now, creating an almost intimate ambiance to compliment Genesis' melodic lilt. ]

When the war of the beasts brings about the world’s end
The goddess descends from the sky
Wings of light and dark spread afar
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting.

Rain holds the power to mesmerize... Gaze intently enough and you may just catch a tale unfolding. A spectral city conjured from a dream so distant. But what do you suppose would happen if the dream wasn't yours to know, yours to take?

[ Despite the rain there's a peculiar quietness lingering on the line, gently curling around the words that aren't being said. Only the sudden crack of thunder marks the end of one passage, the beginning of another. Genesis' tone is still soft, still conversational, never-mind the frequent bolts of lightning illuminating the dark sky and striking perhaps, a mite too close for comfort. His smirk is almost audible within his next words, the picture being painted in his mind turning a deeper shade of disaster. ]

I'll assume this to be my twist of Fate then, shall I...?

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.]

nomerevessel.livejournal.com

[Night has fallen and a small fire flickers in the dark, the only bright thing in a landscape that's utterly black. Terra has no moon and if there are stars, one cannot tell since the sky is shrouded by clouds. Mikoto is sitting cross-legged by the fire, her hands tucked in her lap.

This is a great place to camp, right? It totally is. Let's toast some muffins and have a chat.]

[ooc: Here is your first weekly campfire post! It's completely optional: your character can be tucked up in bed if you like, but this is a good chance to have some interaction that doesn't involve being attacked by dragons. Mikoto is available if you want to ask questions, but please feel free to threadjack and create as many subthreads as you like.]

Current Location: Terra

sixth-sefira.livejournal.com

Since I have volunteered by services to help aid in taking control of one of the Shrines, I am making this announcement to state that in my absence from Wutai; I am placing Angeal Hewley to take over in my stead in the running of Wutai, until such a time that I return to resume my duties there.

Current Location: Lindblum

madeofhonour.livejournal.com

[RING-RING-WRING, YOUR ~~BOY~~FRIEND IS CALLING YOU. HE OVERHEARD YOU TALKING TO SEPHIROTH.]

animus-concisus.livejournal.com

[Cid is sitting down at a table in the inn, a few bottles in front of them. They've been recently purchased from one of the item shops in the Business District. He picks one up, staring at it for a little while before beginning to list off the ingredients. It's barely more than a mumble, not very audible to anyone listening.]

...mixed with the other, should have a rather powerful, offensive fire attack...

[He sighs, leaning back, curious but not exactly too amused.]

What a joke this is.

chaos-vessel.livejournal.com

[When Vincent is angry, his voice tends to get either louder and influenced by the demons inside of him, or icy and clipped. Right now, he sounds as cold as a glacier.]

I have learned not to let my guard down in this world, but this is beyond what I could expect.

This week, I have somehow found myself to lose proficiency in firearms, weapons that I have mastered for most of my life. I can barely even load a gun. And yet somehow, my skill with these weapons has been replaced by expertise with, of all things, a whip.

I would like to have an explanation for this.

[OOC: EDIT: This post has been rendered invalid as part of the time loop because of Quistis's drop. The information/interaction given here was replaced by what is in this post.]

sixth-sefira.livejournal.com

[Ring Ring, firebug. Your absence has been noted and you're being paged now to explain it.]

Current Location: Wutai

tidesnpcs.livejournal.com

Greetings, ladies and gentlemen.

Today's items are...

A rare item: Three Stars (Starting at 6000 Gil)

The acclaimed Masamune (Starting at 11200 Gil)

The acclaimed Ninja Gear (Starting at 2100 Gil)

A rare artifact: Rainbow Dress (Starting at 2700 Gil)

A rare artifact: Blossom Crown (Starting at 8400 Gil)

A rare artifact: Promist Ring (Starting at 5300 Gil)

Bidding will last for one week. Thank you.

The nitty gritty: Once a month, the Treno Auction House will be holding a one-of-a-kind auction on MoogleNET. Bidding will be open to everyone for one week from the initial posting, and open. No private bids. This is meant to be a social event, so feel free to discuss the items with others, as well as bid on them. The auctioneer won't be answering questions about the items per se, but he might if he feels it will increase the interest in the item. If you do place the first bid on an item, please mark it in the subject line of the comment. Thanks!

recites-always.livejournal.com

[Genesis is still in Lindblum, just hangin' out in the theater district, though he isn't watching any plays at the moment. But one can be heard softly in the background as he sits down at a bench, resting an arm over the back of it.]

I've only heard so much, so I ask the rest of the world.

Who are Kuja and Garland? I would like every last bit of detail if you can offer it.

[OOC: For those in Lindblum, feel free to action with him if you like!]

Current Mood: curious
Current Location: Lindblum - Theater District
Current Music: "The Fragrance of Dark Coffee"

animus-concisus.livejournal.com

[With more time spent in this world came more long term thinking, and Cid's realized that having a weapon would likely be a good idea. Unfortunately, the last time he fought, he was a Cie'th, and as such had no use for his usual sword. All he could do was try to find himself a new one. Now, having pawned off one of the more ornate pieces in the front of his uniform, he's managed to acquire a sword. Not an incredibly great one, but a decent enough one.

He's standing a little outside of the city gates now, testing it out with a few swings. It's been a while, but he isn't incredibly rusty.]

...good enough.

championofwutai.livejournal.com

[The video feed turns on, and instead of Yuffie facing the screen, it's the scenic backdrop of Wutai. The world spins for a moment, until the video focuses on Zack, holding what seems to be a bottle of some spice.]

Okay, Zack! You ready?

All set!

Okay everyone! Cinnamon challenge, take one! And don't worry, we have adult supervision!

[The camera pans to Sephiroth, looking very unamused before panning back to Zack as he pours cinnamon into a tablespoon.

After a moment, he eats the whole thing.

...
...

And then starts coughing it all up, bending over to try and breathe. Yuffie's laughter can be heard loudly in the background.]

Oh god, I can feel it in my brain! It burns!

[Yuffie's still laughing... so hard that she falls onto the ground. Zack can still be heard in the background freaking out.]

Had your fun?

[The feed cuts.]

recites-always.livejournal.com

[A sudden crash and the phone fizzles to life. It's view is of the ceiling of a well-known Wutaian palace. The phone obviously fell to the floor and not only did it capture a ceiling but the edge of the table as well. No sooner had the phone been turned on that an orange furry face peered over, blinking its little yellow eyes curiously. A voice is heard in the background.]

Must you be so curious?

[Genesis' arm came into view, petting the odd creature.]

I never did name you now did I?

[His face comes into view as he peers down and sees the phone on. Ah, so this is what the creature knocked down. When the moomba reached down to swipe at the phone, its tail waving behind it as it prepared to take on the weird contraption, Genesis was quick to the catch the paw and push the creature back gently. He turned the phone off soon after.]

Current Mood: calm

animus-concisus.livejournal.com

[The video clicks on to show Cid standing closeby, staring out onto the city of Lindblum. He is in the Theater District, and his expression is enough to show that he is confused far beyond what just a tourist would be. Confusion, and some annoyance.]

This must be some sort of joke. Just when I thought that I had— [He stops, and there is silence for several moments.] Ridiculous. I have seen nearly all of Cocoon from the skies, and this is certainly not Cocoon. Pulse, then? But why?

[He sighs and runs a gloved hand through his hair before shaking his head.] What new game is this now?

recites-always.livejournal.com

[The video has been turned on, no not accidentally. Genesis had been originally wanting to make a video post, more to muse and see what was going on with the rest of the world but remembered something and simply didn't turn off the video. It is leaning on a windowsill of the Wutai castle and has a partial view of a mirror and the redhead standing in front of it. He is taking off his shirt, revealing several bandages on his arm and around his torso. His black, heavily bandaged wing is in view as it is only his right shoulder that is slightly obscured due to the position of the Sky Phone. However, he takes off the bandages from his chest and arm, revealing smooth, remarkably unblemished skin. Thanks to the Mako. Though at the moment, more fresh, pink claw marks adorned his back and more on his chest that is barely seen in the mirror.

He sighs softly. Ah, well, those would disappear soon enough. Next, he stretches his wing and unwinds the bandages. He smirks slightly, satisfied that there is hardly any pain from stretching the wing. Once the bandages are on the floor, he flexes the wing, carefully moving it and flapping it a couple times. A little stiff, but that was expected.]

Well, then.

[And then, his wing folds back against his back and then... it goes into his back! Most never see this as he normally has the wing out. Other days, he'll have it in. But he chooses this in the mornings, but considering what had happened... well, he couldn't exactly do this again. The wing has now fully disappeared and there is hardly evidence that it was ever there save a thin line down the left side of his back. His crimson shirt comes back on, buttoned up easily but lazily, leaving the top half unbuttoned. He then walks back to the windowsill and takes his sky phone.]

Still on? Ah, well, no matter.

[He opens the window and looks out. His glowing blue eyes, brighter in the sun, look back at the phone.]

And so, how fares everyone else upon Gaia?

Current Mood: calm

for-every-task.livejournal.com

Everyone, if I may have your attention.

[If Jihl had her glasses, she would adjust them here. For now, she'll settle for moving a few strands of hair from her face.]

Many of you do not know me, so allow me to introduce myself. My name is Lt. Commander Jihl Nabaat, Director of PSICOM, a branch of Cocoon's military.

Many of you have come to know a certain group of people from my world. They are known as Pulse l'Cie, and they are dangerous. They have been branded by what is known as a fal'Cie from Pulse, the dangerous world below Cocoon. You will know them by the brands they are marked with. They are considered dangerous enemies of not only Cocoon, but of this world as well. They will not hesitate until all is destroyed.

This is only a warning. So far, there are five from my world here that are capable of such. Four of them have already tried to take down the government that I serve. I only wish to warn those in charge here, and the rest of the inhabitants of Gaia of their destructive behavior.

Thank you.

[And she cuts the feed.]

(FFXIII Spoilers abound! Beware.)

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♘ 6 : [Calling - Genesis Rhaospdos]

↳ oo1 [ audio ] “ Baby's black balloon makes her fly ”

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

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[Phone Call to Genesis]

[Network Post] Online Auction

Act XVI - [Video - Filtered from Sephiroth and Angeal] Living like all life is forfeit

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Act XV - [Accidental Video + Action for anyone in Wutai] I will take your breath away

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