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Jul. 24th, 2011 08:09 pm
[identity profile] tachikiru.livejournal.com
[At first, there's nothing visible on the feed, and the only thing audible is two moogles conversing.]

He looks dead if you ask me, kupo.

Maybe we should poke him with a stick and see if he moves, kupo?

Kupopopo! Not me! He looks shadier than a Treno pickpocket. You want a knife through the gut? Look at the weapons he's carrying!

I don't think he can attack anyone in that condition, kupo. I'm amazed he made it this far.

[Then the camera cuts the banks of the healing spring in what had formerly been Evil Forest. There's a trail of blood from the edge of the water, leading to a body entirely in black nearby, motionless and ravaged by multiple wounds. There's even a tear in his face mask, though it's not enough to reveal his identity. The only thing indicating the man is still alive is the shallowest rise and fall of his chest.]

Does anyone know this guy, kupo? I think he's a new arrival.

I think he's crazy, pulling himself out the healing spring like that. Does he have a death wish? We should shove him back in, kupo.

[Finally, the figure speaks. His voice is hoarse and fainter than is normal from blood loss, but his meaning is clear enough.]

Leave me...

Kupo! He's alive! Run! [The two startled moogles scurry to hide behind a tree, one of them still clutching the Sky Phone, and the feed ends.]

[video]

Jul. 13th, 2011 01:48 pm
[identity profile] stragothemagus.livejournal.com
[The background of Business District of Lindblum is shown as an old man with a mohawk-like hairstyle can be seen on the screen, talking to a moogle, who is explaining to him about the device in its carrying.]



And this is how you use a Sky Phone, Kupo!



I see... My, this is an amazing device.



[He takes the device from the moogle and turns to the screen with a puzzled expression on his face.]



Hello? Can anyone hear me? My name is Strago Magus, and I'm looking for my friends, especially my granddaughter. Her name is Relm Arrowny, and if anyone knows where she is, please tell me. I-Curses!



[The feed ends aburptly as Strago accidentally shuts it off.]







[video]

Jun. 24th, 2011 03:51 pm
[identity profile] wanderlusting.livejournal.com
[Today, Setzer seems to have taken it upon himself to go a-wandering once more. Not too much of a surprise, for those who know him, and the dust of the wastelands not far from Figaro is still clinging to the hems of his coat, offering a general idea of where he's been.

More interesting, perhaps, is where he's found himself. By all appearances, it looks to be the cockpit of some manner of ship. To those who have been on the Celsius before, it's a fairly familiar cockpit as well. Not that Setzer knows this, of course. To him, it's just a moment of serendipity and he's hardly about to turn that down if it's an airship. There's a moment of silence before he turns to address the camera.]

A strange thing to find floating free in a hand like this. But I dare say I won't turn fate down this time.
[identity profile] notathiefcole.livejournal.com
[Locke's been acting a little different today in Figaro. It's nothing large enough that a stranger would notice, but he's a little quieter at breakfast, a tad more helpful than normal, and the like. He makes sure to spend a little time all his friends in Figaro before quietly heading off to his room.]

[He takes the opportunity to pick some fresh flowers, per Edgar's suggestion placing them outside Celes' door as well as leaving a friendship flower for Terra.]

[He methodically fills his pack with any thing he might need and check his daggers for any signs of wear.]

[Right before he leaves, in an effort to not scare his friends too much he takes off his trademark bandanna and leaves it in a prominent place for friends to find before heading off.]

[As much as he wants to protect his friends, he has yet to determine how to accomplish the feat. There are many thoughts to balance out in his head. One one hand, they need his help in defeating Garland and setting the world straight. On the other hand, he's concerned that his re-appearance might be causing them undue pain and be a distraction from the real issue at hand.]

((His phone is on and the GPS still enabled if anyone wants to contact him.))

[video]

May. 21st, 2011 10:15 pm
[identity profile] wanderlusting.livejournal.com
Let's say a man were inclined to acquire himself an airship. Where might he look, in a world such as this one?
[identity profile] notathiefcole.livejournal.com
[That felt like the longest ride Locke had spent in an airship. He looked up and saw the familiar sight of Figaro. Never one to stay in one place too long, he was was happy to be here. While Zanarkand sure was a nice place to visit, this was where his friends were.]

[Video]

May. 18th, 2011 08:02 pm
[identity profile] notathiefcole.livejournal.com
[Deja Vu...Zanarkand, Moogles, Mog Request, Skyphones, even stealing shinies from under Behemoth noses.]

[Locke grins and holds up an earring he "found" earlier in the afternoon.]


Somebody lose an earring?
[identity profile] theleadingman.livejournal.com
[The day has come at last. Having chosen the destination with aid from Setzer, Balthier has managed to lure both fon Ronsenburg twins onboard, and, having collected young Lord Solidor as well, has whisked the lot of them away to Treno. He's almost certain Basch in particular will disapprove at first, but after a drink or two, they're bound to be thanking him for this most generous gift. Once the ship has been landed and secured, Balthier leads all those assembled to the casino he and Setzer had chosen weeks before, grinning to himself as he folds his arms over his chest in front of the entrance.]

Well, then. Have at it, lady and gents.



[Tag to Basch, Noah, Setzer, Larsa, Fran, and anyone else who might have caught a rumor about this gathering that would be interesting in gambling and drunken carousing!]
[identity profile] danceawaypain.livejournal.com
[After Penelo's had a moment to recover from the shock of her letter, she grabs her phone, looking less than happy. Sure she can nag and scold like the best of the white mages, but by and large, it's pretty hard to anger her. This time, she's livid.]

Whoever 'Bear' is, this is not funny! [She holds up the offending letter which is now crumpled into a ball.] I hope a dozen Entites chase you from one side of Gaia to the next!


Action for the Brave and Only the Brave. )
[identity profile] strays-pride.livejournal.com
[It's a short text, the sender's number and information surpressed.]

For those of you who are of the acquaintance of Captain Basch fon Ronsenburg, this is simply a missive to inform you that his birthday is the seventeenth of this month. He would likely not mention it himself, but I know he would be touched if those who know him took the time time to give him their appreciation. That is all.

[The text is done, but the line still seems open in the event anyone desires to discuss something pertaining to to topic. Possibly gift ideas or any such musings.]
[identity profile] hi-no-dansu.livejournal.com
This is how you --

Thanks little guy, but I've been here before. Pretty sure I can figure out the Skyphone without much trouble this time around.

[Sabin clears his throat before pressing forward.]

Seeing as I've been brought back to Gaia in the middle of a small conclave of moogles, I would like to apologize to any of the ladies on Gaia who have unfortunately come under the watchful eye of my brother, Edgar Roni Figaro. I'm afraid that he's nothing more than a shameless flirt that really shouldn't be paid much attention. If you're wearing a skirt and you happen to come across a man with light blond hair prissed up with his beloved purple ribbons, I suggest you run the other way fleeing in horror. Otherwise, you'll be the poor victim of another one of his corny pick-up lines.

[Sabin grins broadly before laughing loudly. One may just see some moogles running away in fright from his booming laughter. Yes people, he is quite impressed himself.]

So... anyone care to fill me in on what I've missed?
[identity profile] magitekrune.livejournal.com
[This is one of those very rare times where Celes is caught off-guard. Moreover, she's not paying quite enough attention to what's around her as she pulls out her Sky Phone to check the network. She, Terra, and Setzer are in the Sunleth Waterscape and she's starting to get bored with it. Or maybe she's still restless. She's not really sure.

It's about then that the stupid Spherimorph makes its appearance as a giant water pillar that stomps viciously on her. The Sky Phone is knocked out of her hands. Celes ignores the phone as she picks herself back up and goes in for a shot.]

All right, this is it! Runic!

[Time to see which element the thing blasts off with when she hits it with her sword. Her blade bites into it, giving her the feeling of slicing into thick jelly, and the Spherimorph immediately counters with Fira, which Celes' blade absorbs. She smirks.]

Terra! It's weak to ice!

[At least for now, it is.]
[identity profile] magitekrune.livejournal.com
[When the feed clicks on, the sounds of packing and rustling equipment can be heard. She's in her room getting ready.]

Does anyone know anything about a Spherimorph or the Sunleth Waterscape? I think I'm going to take a break from towns for a while. Edgar, if you need me, make sure it's not for anything explosive. [She's clearly either feeling better or just hiding it better.]

And Terra... [She pauses for a brief moment before charging forward before she can stop herself.] Thanks.

I won't be gone long. I just need a change of scenery.

[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] unlimitedcid.livejournal.com
Wanted:
 
A brave crew to help with the exploration of Gaia's waters. Recently the Regent of Lindblum has claimed an aquatic device known as a submarine capable of submerging below the depths of Gaia's seas, viewing the untold nature and mysteries that hold underneath.

There will be a want ad for any people who wish to help with this exploration as well as view the beauties under the ocean. For inquiry of this, please notify, Cid Shido, the man who will be piloting and manning the submarine mission.

Thank you

- C.S

Note: Training for underwater exploration will be provided if necessary.

[And if anyone calls, Cid's going to be in a workshop analyzing the crystals that are in the Regent's possession. Taking readings and taking notes on the composition and blah blah blah
]

(OOC Note: All calls, Cid will be picking up from serious ones, to friendly chats, to prank calls, you name it))
[identity profile] magitekrune.livejournal.com
[There's been a grumpy general in Figaro for the last few days. Ever since she had to make sure Terra wouldn't run off too soon, Celes has been pretty much staking out Terra's room to be sure the girl isn't disturbed in her rest. Anyone who tries has been met with a few choice words from the blonde.

Today, though, Celes figures it's been long enough to start gathering followers, so she turns on her Sky Phone and prepares her speech. She's sitting in an office-type room, looking strongly down at the screen, with her best no-nonsense expression.]


For those of you who haven't seen what happened, Edgar of Figaro was recently kidnapped in the attack led by Lufene. We believe we know where she's holding him and it's time we took him back. I'm aware that many of you spoke to Terra recently regarding her wish to seek out Edgar. [She pauses briefly.] If you are still interested, I'd like to know. We could use as much help as we can get at this point. If we can convene in Lindblum and take off from there, I will explain more on the way.

The one thing I ask of any of you who volunteer is that you do not fight my authority. I am from the same world as Edgar, and I know him well. I am also a general. Military strategy is my strong suit. If you can tell me, either now or on the way, what your strengths in battle are, I will assign you to a post I believe you best suited for.

Don't fight me... please. [That last word is almost inaudible and her expression falters momentarily before strengthening again.] I need a group that can work together or else this will end with everyone's deaths.

[She's not one to mince words, so she won't be sparing anyone's sensibilities right now. She knows what's at stake and that's Edgar's life. Possibly his sanity, too.]

If you have questions, I'll do my best to answer. I propose we meet in Lindblum in two days' time. From there, we head out as one.

[If anyone wishes to seek her out, she will be in the castle proper, downstairs in one of the workrooms, or watching Terra's room. Though, as soon as she hears that Terra's awake, she'll be back down in that workroom.]



[the ooc post is here for reference! If you have questions, feel free to shoot them there! AND DON'T FORGET TO SIGN UP THERE, TOO! IC questions are more than welcome here, too. Also, anyone who wants to confront Celes about wtf happened to Terra, go for it!]
[identity profile] heavenslament.livejournal.com
Figaro still stands, but not without heavy losses. The attack caught us completely by surprise, and the numbers were too great. Lufene was apparently searching for the zodiac stones; she didn't succeed in this goal, but now she has Figaro's king.

I can't remain here while that holds true. If any wish to join me, they are welcome, but I don't want to delay. Edgar needs to be freed as soon as possible.

[The fight took a lot out of Terra, but just try to tell her that. As weary as she is, the young woman is also incredibly stubborn. It doesn't escape her mind that every moment spent in Figaro is another moment Edgar spends at the mercy of that fiend. In light of that, remaining at the castle is no option at all. So, despite fatigue, Terra lingers only to scrounge up some supplies. After that, she's departing and with no intention of returning without Edgar.]
[identity profile] pirateoffire.livejournal.com

[Those tuning in will be granted the treat of an ocean view behind the purple haired Captain.]

How can ye think with that ruckus?

[The ruckus Faris was referring to was the usual life that made up the sound of Luca. There was also the sound of the Mog who came to greet the Warrior of Fire. The feed blurred as it was turned so instead people would get a glimpse of a pretty white orb in the Captain’s hands.]

Might be worth a pretty penny, eh? [And the video feed was cut off.]

[identity profile] furorimperator.livejournal.com
[For him, the door opens. He'd actually been on his way outside, headed for gods knew where, but the second his gloved hand touches the knob, a soft chime sounds and instead of the bright outdoors, the scene shifts to a place he thought he'd forgotten.

The video tilts wildly as the skyphone slips from nerveless fingers and clatters on the concrete floor, a quirk of fate setting it on its side, able to view the room at large. Leather swishes as Sephiroth ignores it and steps further within, gazing about as if in a trance. Standing near the desk, he tilts his head and reaches down to pick up a ball of black fur, a very worn, very old stuffed toy.

A light chuckle wafts through the sterile place, followed by a melancholy sigh.]


...hn...I'd almost forgotten.




{ooc: backdated to 1/23 if necessary; welcome to the place where Sephiroth grew up, in the bowels of Hojo's madhouse.}
[identity profile] wanderlusting.livejournal.com
[Given some of the things he'd been hearing about the place, Setzer had almost thought the half-seen glimpses of something very much familiar out of the corner of his eye were more a sign of him starting to lose it than anything. Needless to say, the fact that he walked through a door only to find himself there was a more than welcome surprise.

And naturally, the first thing he does is see if she's still in working order (thankfully, yes) and if he can actually fly her (no, unfortunately).


By the time he actually turns the video on, he's seated in the captain's cabin, looking quite pleased with things, even if he can't fly. He's missed his ship something fierce, these days.]

Not quite the turn I'd expected, given the hands I've seen played out. But I dare say I won't complain too much about having found a stroke of luck in this game.

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