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[Rufus is currently within the study of his new estate and since all three Turks are currently on tasks which have taken them out of the estate, he decides recall one so he can have the man to stand before the estate as he'd said he'd do in his earlier conversation with Reeve.

However, the blond's blue eyes are not on the phone as he turns it on but are instead studying a rather interesting green stone which could be said to look a little bit like a goat's head. It takes a couple seconds before he finally turns his attention from it to the phone and speaks.]

Rude, if you're finished with your errand, I would like for you to come stand outside the estate and watch for Reeve's arrival.

Current Location: Lindblum

saner-sephiroth.livejournal.com

[Hey, look, it's Sephiroth. He looks to be near a farm of some kind, judging by the fences, the acres of grassland, and the Banora White trees in the background. He looks pretty calm, all things considered.]

This is Sephiroth. I've gotten the explanation from the Moogles, so I believe I understand the situation.

[He sounds pretty calm too.]

I'm assuming I'm not the only person from my world to come here. If somebody could put me in touch with the Shinra Company, or the highest-ranked officer present, I would appreciate it.

[Having nothing further to say, Sephiroth lowers the phone. Right before he turns it off a small horde of chocobo trot up to the fence and regard the newcomer curiously.]

knowshermachina.livejournal.com

[When the video snaps on, Rikku can be seen standing near the Al'Bhed workshop in Goug. There are a dozen or so of the Worker Bots stacked against a wall nearby, and the floor is littered with other machina they've salvaged. Rikku is not looking at the screen though, she appears to be involved in a heated argument with another Al'Bhed. The one that she put in charge when she ran off earlier in the year.]

- tuh'd lyna! Tet oui caa Lindblum? Tet oui caa fryd uin sylrehy tet drana? Fa ynah'd cammehk yho suna uv dras!

Pid-

Hu! Hu pidc. Cdynd piemtehk cdivv dryd tuach'd yddylg baubma!

Rikku, fa lyh'd zicd -

Oac fa lyh! Huf ku yfyo E ryja du tu drec.

[The Al'Bhed man stalks off looking annoyed, and Rikku turns back to the screen, reaching up to rub at her forehead as she tried to ward off a headache. She stopped, and then frowned at the screen.]

Ec dryd uh?

Oayr.

Ur syh. [Rikku continues to frown for a moment, staring at the screen, and then she shakes it away, standing up a bit straighter.]

Hey guys. This is just a...general announcement, ya know? With the attack on Lindblum while I was away, I know...a bunch of the machina we've been putting together here in Goug were used in the fighting and...I'm so sorry. We...I had no idea Larsa would ever...

[She stops for a second, gathering her thoughts.]

I- Anyway. The Al'Bhed operation here is shutting down for a few weeks, maybe a month, while we find some other stuff we can sell instead of...well...weapons. If anyone else was waiting on an order we'll give you your gil back. Sorry.

[She waves and the screen cuts off.]

( [Filtered to Regent Cid and Queen Garnet] )

loveandstrife.livejournal.com

[Cloud is still in Lindblum. The church to be precise. He's covered in wounds and splattered with blood. He looks thoroughly shellshocked and almost as if he's been crying. He may have been, though he won't tell anyone that.

His gaze falls. He doesn't know how to say this. He opens his mouth to speak and croaks slightly. Swallowing thickly, he shakes his head a little.]

T-Tifa... Tifa's dead. And... and Lightning too. They were killed in the battle with Ultimecia... I... [He takes in a deep, sharp breath to stop himself from breaking.]

Ultimecia has been dealt with... so.... [His face actually holds a lot more emotion than anyone has ever seen on his face. He isn't taking losing his fiancee and his almost-sister very well. Before he breaks on camera, he cuts the feed. Quickly.]

squatleader.livejournal.com

[at first there's only stactic. One might wonder if someone simply forgot their skyphone on. But if you listen intently you might be able to distinguish some heavier breathing on the background. And finally there's a somewhat raspy voice]

Aerith's gone...

[and the call dies]

Current Mood: crushed

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.

Current Mood: irritated

whitesuited

It would appear that I am no longer where I should be. While the moogle that gave me this device explained just where I am now among other details, I am left wondering just how long I am to be left stranded here on this world.

Also, since I doubt I am the first here from my world, does anyone know if the following people are here or not? Those people being; Tseng, Reno, Rude and Elena. I desire to get into contact with them as soon as feasible if they are indeed here.

Current Mood: discontent
Current Location: Port City of Warjilis

cyke.livejournal.com

[Rude's having some reservations about the whole trip to Terra, and while it isn't exactly like him to open up to someone else, he feels he at least owes it to Aerith to let her know what's going on.

Besides, he needed an excuse to contact her following Zack's disappearance. Two birds with one stone--Turks are so efficient]

turks-reno.livejournal.com

[In his ignorance of the fact the phone can lock to people - or that there's anyone to lock it TO - this particular video is unlocked. The tail of Reno's hair gives a little swish as he turns around to face the camera, looking rather satisfied as he regards the lens. Behind him is a shop in Lindblum - he'd picked one that wasn't quite so demolished.]

Hey... errr... everyone? Yeah. Damn, these things work almost like our PHS's at home, huh? Except they have this nifty video thing and a few other functions I'm not sure about. I'm starting to figure it out, at least.

[He sobers after that, straightening a little as though going into something akin to 'standing at attention' - something he'd never been all that good at in the first place.]

Anyway, I'm here in Lindblum, and wondering where the President or the other Turks are at.

[A frown forms on his lips, though he doesn't quite slouch yet, a slightly concerned expression taking over his face.]

Explanations can wait. I'm not sure who's viewing this, and all, so... find me. Or tell me where you're at and I'll try to find you. I've got no clue...

[He walks toward the camera looking uncharacteristically serious, and perhaps just a touch upset.... just before the screen goes dark.]

nethi-cite.livejournal.com

[This accidental video starts out a tad fuzzy because of the harsh static that married the footage, however it was easy for those listening to hear the conversation at hand.]

I-I have no idea how that happened! I was merely trying to reach the shelf, and then I went sailing through damn ceiling!

Are you hurt? Look like you broke a few things…

Of course, I’m hurt! What the hell do you expect, you mindless churl?! I went through the bloody damn roof!

We have to get you to a doctor then!

Oh, you can think after all! Here I was worried that you Gaian bastards were incapable of thought.

[The audio eventually gives out, but the video finally pops on. With hints of blue and white peeking into the lenses of the sky phone’s camera, one could tell that they were staring at a large gaping hole within the ceiling of someone’s room. The audio is muted, but people could be seen walking past the camera looking quite panicked.

With several planks of wood falling from the ceiling, the onlookers scramble to get out the way, and the sky phone accidentally is trampled on. The connection ends.]

(ooc: it's really not hard to figure out which speaker is Cidolfus, is it? Expect some delay in his reply, but those in Lindblum can come see the chaos that ensued.)

Current Location: The local inn, Lindblum

captainrygdea.livejournal.com

[The dust in the air makes the picture a little hard to see, but it's clear enough that Rygdea is in a building somewhere in Lindblum's shopping district. He isn't hurt, but thanks to Lightning the front of the store is caved in, making it hard if not impossible to get in or out. Considering all the ruckus that can be heard outside, he might actually be safer where he is. That doesn't change the fact that he's stuck.]

I'm going to need help getting out of here. What idiot is trying to blow up half the city?

shatterhearted.livejournal.com

[ Fran is sat in the cockpit of the Strahl, in the Captain's chair. She's restringing her bow, and looks more than a little exhausted. ]

To those who knew him, and to those who knew his name. Balthier has disappeared from Gaia's embrace. I only hope he has returned to the skies of Ivalice he so adores.

cyke.livejournal.com

[Rude isn't exactly sure why he's compelled to inform anyone else of his whereabouts--force of habit? Either way, have a video post. You know, just in case he's needed or something]

Headed to Lindblum to meet up with Reno.

[The video feed cuts off, and Rude proceeds to leave Reno a private message via the number that Tifa provided]

If you get this message, contact me.

cyke.livejournal.com

[Have a big bald dude scanning over the ruins of Madain Sari. Rude has no idea how he wound up here--or even where 'here' is for that matter, but the Moogles left him with a phone and he intends to use it to try and contact Tseng or one of the others.

Without realizing that the device is already transmitting, he begins to inspect it to see if he can figure how to contact one of the other Turks and find out what the hell is going on]

flyboy-red.livejournal.com

[Reno is in Lindblum's streets, looking down at something as he walks, something by his feet, out of shot.]

No-- I got enough pets. Go away!

[He sighs slightly.] Yeah, so Lindblum's doing okay since the dragon attack. Looks like repairs are happenin' and-- LOOK WILL YOU JUST GO AWAY?

[Reno speeds up walking, turning down a street.]

Uh, yeah... the kittens are gonna be ready for sale soon. They're getting bigger and looking a lot more like ca-- ...what are you?

[He's looking down at whatever it is.] Why do you smell like onions?

[It squeaks at him and jumps up and down. Reno turns the camera on it to show a Wild Onion bouncing up and down at him.]

What is this? Why won't it go away? [Reno shoves it away with his foot but it continues to follow him. This is going to be a long day.]

piercedgloves.livejournal.com

[ The camera is at an odd angle, the paw of a cat obscuring the shot partially before the creature moves. Rude is on the bed in his room in Lindblum, half-asleep. Curled up against his chin is a black kitten with a bit of white at its throat; it almost looks like it's in a Turk uniform. Absentmindedly raising a hand to stroke it behind the ears, Rude chuckles slightly as several other kittens, these ones on his chest, mew at him before one pounces on another. ]

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I know this is a weird time with the dragons and stuff, but my mama Tifa had her birthday during the attack. Worst birthday, right?

So, what I want to do is put together a little party for her. Everyone who knows her is welcome to come to Luca! Send presents if you can't come!

flyboy-red.livejournal.com

[The camera flicks on with Reno and Rude in a room at Lindblum's Inn. Thankfully, no injuries from the recent dragon attacks seem visible.

Reno glances at his partner, wishing he could handle the talking for this, since he has more of a business head, but Rude's always quiet so Reno starts.]

Uh, so, I'm Reno - this here's Rude - we're looking for work. We can do pretty much anything we're needed for. We've got a lot of training...

[Rude shifts and nods in agreement. He's not about to say what, exactly, it was they did back on their world; they'll see what sort of offers they get first. But...]

And we don't ask questions.

[Reno nods.] We're not interested in whys or hows, we'll just do whatever work needs to be done.

[He pauses to think, ruffling at his red hair.] We're pretty good with most weapons, Rude's great at making things and I can pilot pretty much anything. [He shrugs.]

We're adaptable. Even if it's something we haven't done, chances are we can figure it out, and we do things well.

[They're Turks, after all.]

We're okay with one-time-only work, but we're kinda looking for something more... permanent. [At least until their bosses show up, if they do.]

Yeah... so, bodyguarding, hunting... anything you need, we'll probably be able to do it. [He grins.]

Short of magic.

[Neither of them are mages, after all.]

[Reno nods firmly.] Yeah, Rude's a Monk and I'm a Ninja... not that we were those back home, but the skills are basically the same.

[He pauses to think. That's about it, right? Right.] Hm... that's it really. Anything to add, partner?

We don't work for free.

Right. We're expecting fair pay. Bigger the job, bigger the pay. [He shrugs slightly. It's only right.]

[Rude nods, but doesn't say anything else.]

[Reno grins and just ends the feed.]

fulminous.livejournal.com

[ Lightning is outside, eyes narrowed, the device in her hand at an upside down angle. She's glaring up at the rising sun, as if looking for something.. ] I must have been hearing things—

[ She turns to go back inside, bringing the phone up to shut it off when there's a rather loud screech, and Lightning whirls around, the device in her hand all but forgotten as it drops to the ground. The view, after it's done bouncing, is now pointed directly at the gradually lightening sky, with hundreds of black dots quickly coming into focus. Lightning herself is only seen as a large boot, but you can still hear her movements and voice rather clearly; there's the sound of her drawing her blade, and the crunch of the dirt under her feet as she turns on her heel. ] Snow! Get Serah into the house and hide!!

[ The dots are now rather visible as large silver dragons careening into the city, attacking anything they can get their claws on. Lightning's footsteps are heard gradually running away, only to come back as she scoops up the phone and makes a rather mean face into it. ] This is ridiculous.

[ Click! ]

Current Mood: aggravated

flyboy-red.livejournal.com

[The video flicks on and shows Reno sat on his bed and Puss lying beside him, on towels, whining and purring loudly. For once, Reno doesn't look so laidback. He actually looks pretty worried.]

Um... is there anyone who knows how to deal with a cat giving birth? Like a vet or something?

[He winces at the pained noise Puss makes. Obviously this is not going well. Stroking down her back, he looks paler than usual. This is not something a Turk is trained for!]

Rude, can you come here? Like... quick? Since this girl is about to either tear my face off or have a heart attack.

[He cuts the feed off.]

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