[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Irvine's just crusing around the town, quite content with a bag on his back. Walking through, what seemed like ages. He enjoyed the scenery of the continent and helped with clearing his thoughts of dark and gloomy situations. Finally taking a break on one of the benches. He listened to the crowd and what not, but covered his face with his hat, hopefully blocking some of it out. Not that he was annoyed...he just wanted a place to rest for now]

((OOC: Gauged a week before the giant metal box started moving))
[identity profile] ultrawaves.livejournal.com
[After seeing Moguo's video of Lunatic Pandora, Quistis quickly makes a post of her own, looking concerned but under control. Her tone is curt; the feed is primarily directed towards her fellow members of SeeD, but she has decided to leave it open to all interested parties just in case. With Lunatic Pandora on the move, it's going to effect a lot more than just the members of SeeD, after all.]

Did everyone else see the video of Lunatic Pandora? What are we going to do? I can only assume the usual suspects are responsible. Do we have time to stop it before it causes the Lunar Cry? Is it possible to board it and halt its progress?
[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[Screen clicks on to Irvine's room where the cowboy is wearing a newly acquired Gaia Gear and his hat off, looks at it]

Not sure if this suits my style, found it in that bizarre place of Memoria, or whatever it was called. Kept me warm though. I want to thank both Ursula and Ceodore for their kindness, I still owe the both of you, so don't you worry I'll get you. [Grins] And trust me I will.

[Looks down at this next part] Second, if anyone's going to be looking for me, don't bother. [Raises a hand up] Relax, I'm not dying or escaping Gaia and not telling anyone. It's just [Sighs as he looks around the room] Too many old ghosts here, and with what's been happening recently...I really...I just need to get out and clear my head. Squall, Rinoa, Ellone, Quistis...I'm just a call away. But right now...I can't stay here.

...

[Nods] Right then, time for me to just walk around and see what this world's got to offer. [Winks] Take care.

[Transmission cuts off]

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[And if anyone wants to talk to Irvine personally, he's going to be packing up some essentials and looking at his gun realizing how much ammunition he has left]


Damn...thought I had more

((OOC: I figured either Irvine traveled to where the Garden is or vice versa, pending the situation...I leave that for whoever is controlling the Garden's movement))
[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[After finding himself on some snow tough terrain a few weeks ago and being brought in from the cold and given enough supplies, Irvine finds himself reaching Narshe finally with a scarf around his neck to bear the cold. Unable to communicate with his friends or anyone and leaving Memoria with less than happy thoughts. His mind pondered all these weeks if his friends were okay, more importantly if Rikku and Eiko were alive in some way as well. Even more so if Selphie was alright in Memoria. He was cold when he entered the town and looked around to the sight.

This place brought many bad memories for Irvine. Remembering the time when the robots attacked both him and Quistis.

He sighed and began looking around through the natives. There had to be someone who could help him get contact with the Garden or anyone to pick him up. He looked to oncoming people]

E-Excuse me, do you have a sky phone? A sky phone? Anyone?

[Most of the people ignored him...clearly this was going to be problematic for him]

((OOC: Guess who blipped back up into reality? Anyone in Narshe wanna make a cowboy friend?))

[Video]

Mar. 8th, 2011 06:40 pm
[identity profile] warkitoff.livejournal.com
[Bartz doesn't talk for a few seconds, as if he forgot what the skyphone was for the second he turned it on.]

...guess nobody else can get hold of Faris either, huh?

First he's here, then he's not. Then again. And again. Gaia's got an odd sense of humour sometimes, doesn't it?

[He looks around, trying to brighten up.]

Heh, or maybe even Gaia just can't keep her in one place.

Hey, buddy. With the long name. Rug-something- oh man, I know what it is but- this is gonna be bugging me all day. You in Narshe yet? Just arrived, kinda a mess here. Gonna see if I can help out. Might not be all too smart but I don't need the ol' brain too much to carry rocks.
[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com

[So he's been having some thoughts about recent happenings, so if you're listening Squall Leonhart, you can hear your phone ringing. And he wouldn't call you unless it was important...or about getting you to have fun. In this case its the former]


[identity profile] shurikenfemale.livejournal.com
Yes, I know how to use it, I've been here before. Don't -!

[The feed clicks on, showing Cissnei wearing a certain little white number and a look of slight shock. Crap.]

Do that. [She sighs lightly and rubs the bridge of her nose. This headache... How did she even wind up here anyway?] Thank you and yes, I'll be fine. [Cissnei shuts off the phone as quickly as she can and immediately dials a number she's had memorized since the day she got here. Ring, ring, Reno, please by all the gods in the heavens answer.]
[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com
[In the event that you've been trying to call Selphie, she's been a bit dead to the world. But if her voice mail is any indication...]

Hi there! You've reached Selphie. I'm sorry that I missed your call but leave me a message and I'll get back to ya! Ta ta for now~!
[identity profile] captain-rusty.livejournal.com
[Steiner meant to filter this to SeeDs only, but kind of botched it, so it goes out to the entire network.]

It is my duty to inform you that Miss Selphie Tilmitt is currently incarcerated for assault and attempting to evade arrest. This is not the first time a SeeD has provoked violence in Alexandria. I certainly hope it will be the last!

You may collect her in two days' time, or else I shall take her back to Galbadia Garden myself. She may not travel anywhere in Alexandria without an escort ever again.

I trust you understand the leniency of this sentence. If it happens again, I shall hold the entire Garden personally responsible.

- Adelbert Steiner, Captain of the Knights of Pluto

[EDIT: Since talking to Bartz, Steiner has filtered the message properly. SeeDs only.]
[identity profile] duelking.livejournal.com
[The feed blinks on, and suddenly there's a very triumphant face staring back.] Al-riiight! This baby works like a charm!

[He clears his throat and puts some distance between his face and the MogNet before giving a quick, single wave with his free hand.]

Yo! Name's Zell Dincht! The moogle told me I could talk to people on here and... [He pauses to look around, rubbing the back of his neck before looking back.] Well, I read that brochure thing and all, but none of this makes any damn sense, man. I still don't understand what's frickin' goin' on.

--Ahhh, hell... [Exasperated sigh, and he starts mumbling something about "not catchin' a break".] Anyway, ended up in a place called Luca, I think. The hell am I supposed to do while I'm here? Don't have a whole lotta money, so I gotta make it count if I spend any!
[identity profile] winhillstime.livejournal.com
[She's got a bundle of phone calls to make today and she's far enough away from Raine and the kids to be overheard for now, but she'll try to make them quick anyway.

First ones go to

Squall
Selphie
Quistis
Rinoa

and Irvine
And a few minutes later, she finally calls Edea, too, heart hammering.

Once she's made those calls, she'll be looking for Rydia and Raine, but open to anyone in Alfitaria. She does not mind seeing new faces.]
[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com
[Selphie's feed on mooglenet flares to life as she grins brilliantly at anyone who views this post. Yes, she's sporting a nice shiner and her nunchaku (one of the ones she procured from Garden) is hitched over her shoulder and yes people, she's mighty proud of herself.

You see... someone in Treno thought it was a good idea to pick her pockets. They learned quickly that this was a grave and very stupid error as she pushes the idiots head back into the snow and gives him a quick rap on the head and orders him to shut up.

So guess who just beat up a petty thief? Selphie did!]


Y'know... I should be a crime fighter like in the super hero comics from back home.

Also, the trains are superdupermegafantasticallyawesome in Treno and everybody should come see them!

[And then Selphie finds herself giving another crook a good whipping with the chain of her nunchaku.]

Aren't here supposed to be Knights in Treno? Hey Rustbucket! Where are they? [Yes Steiner, she's taunting you.

ooc: Peid, I'm assuming that they've met at least once? o.o Correct me if I'm wrong?]
[identity profile] lastsummoner.livejournal.com
[Eiko's standing outside the Sphere Theatre in Luca surrounded by a crowd of moogles who are enthusiastically hugging and making a fuss over her. She doesn't seem to mind the barrage of affection, but she is crabby about her clothes and keeps tugging at the uncomfortable neckline. It looks stupid too.]

What do you mean missing? I'm going to get in trouble for sneaking out!

Father, Mother? I didn't sneak out. I promise! I don't know how I got here. Can I come home now?
[identity profile] frostydarkqueen.livejournal.com
[The woman addressing her Skyphone looks quite strange, to say the very least. Her eyes are a deep gold color, her hair buried beneath and ornate and delicate headpiece, decorated with a variety of twisted horns. The pale skin of her face is streaked with painted colors, and it's difficult to tell if it comes from beneath the skin or is simply a makeup masterpiece. For the few that would recognize her, the only thing keeping her from looking terrifying is the lack of gold flare behind the eyes. She looks sane, or as much as one can in such a get-up. If anything, she looks slightly afraid as she glances over dark feathered shoulders before finally speaking. Clearly, she is worried that someone invisible might hear her.]

Where is Ellone? Have I protected Ellone?
[identity profile] ultrawaves.livejournal.com
[Returning to Galbadia Garden wasn't quite like going home again, but it was a fair start. Quistis had been there many times in the past, even before they had been forced to take refuge there after the incident in Timber, and knew the layout of the place fairly well as a result. Still, it felt somewhat foreign and sterile to her; it was so unlike the familiar halls of Balamb Garden, but she supposed nothing would ever be able to come close after spending so many of her formative years there. No matter; a Garden was a Garden, and that's where a SeeD belonged. She smiled to herself as she toured the main hall of the place, hands clasped behind her back as she walked and did her best to sort her thoughts. A lot had happened, and she was glad to be back among friends while she got her bearings.]


((OOC: Takes place sometime after the action in this thread.))
[identity profile] ultrawaves.livejournal.com
[The feed opens on a very disheveled-looking Quistis, who quickly moves to smooth her hair down as she clears her throat, looking curiously into the camera. Behind her, one can see a glimpse of Luca's docks -- she is sitting on one of a number of crates at the end of the pier.]

Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that time warp would pull be into another world entirely... still, after experiencing time compression, I'm ready to believe anything is possible. Hello? This is Quistis Trepe of SeeD. Did... anyone else end up here, too? [Her voice hitches slightly higher as she frets.] ... anyone?
[identity profile] boomchucka.livejournal.com
[She'd been seeing glimpses of Trabia for sometime but Selphie had initially began dismissing them as a trick of the light. However, when she'd started doing double-takes practically everytime she took a step outside the door of Raine's tavern, that was when Selphie started to worry. She'd kept herself busy playing with Slai and pitching in at the tavern.

Then she came back to Garden and that's where things get worse. It's been several weeks since she'd been whisked out of Garden and down to Dali for some much needed rest and relaxation but now that she's back... she keeps seeing broader glimpses of Trabia. Even as she's coming back from the training centre drenched in sweat from a good training, the glimpses are still there. All she wants right now is a shower, a good stretch and then a nap but as she punches in her passcode to enter her room she finds herself in a place that haunts her dreams.

The ruins of Trabia Garden are spread out before her as Selphie drops her Skyphone. The feed springs to life to a background of a disaster site. There's rubble everywhere and Trabia's insignia litters the ground before Selphie's bolting forward to search for survivors. She's calling out the names of her fallen friends and digging through the rubble for any signs of life.

If she ever thought that Gaia was a cruel place... this would definitely be one of the times that those thoughts were at their worst. She comes back for the Skyphone eventually and realizing that it's been on the entire time, Selphie quickly slaps the phone shut.

The look on her just before the feed cuts out is a mix of shame, guilt and fear.]
[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com

[After doing a few things in Troia to even get an airship ride, and smelling like something wet and dsigusting from the airship and walking, Irvine finally makes it back to the Garden.]

Finally! Back in a place that isn't smelling like...[holds his lunch in] Okay, so let's see where everything is...[Looks around and starts heading down a corridor. And after a little while Irvine is in a complicated structure of rooms that this Garden tends to have]

...See this is why Balamb had a better Garden...theirs was round! [Sighs] Well I guess surprising everyone is now out of the question. [Cowboy grabs his phone and starts with a video post]

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[Video - Publically Open] )


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[Irvine puts his phone away and starts to walk aimlessly down the halls]

((OOC Note: I will say this post is prior to the Garden leaving (if it did leave as per Captain Rinoa's orders), meaning Irvine arrived when it was in Dali.))
[identity profile] ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com
[On the streets of Troia, Irvine is looking around getting his bearings of the place, hoping to find an airship he can get to take to Dali, or at least somewhere close. On the streets, people are looking at him, some of them giggling flirtatiously. Suddenly one of the passing women walks by and pinches Irvine on the behind. The cowboy startled, looks at who did it, then flashes a cheeky smile]

..Why do I wanna leave again?

[Thinks]

Right, right, SeeD mission, got it.

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