1 zenny | voice

[digtastic.livejournal.com]

[ The first thing that can be heard in the transmission is the sound of Rock's footsteps, his armor making said footsteps that much louder and obvious. He was obviously walking, although where he was going, or if he even knew where he was going, was up for debate. ]

Shibusen Technical Institute in Death City, Nevada...

[ A pause as he thinks. ]

That doesn't sound like anything back home... and I've never heard of an island called "Nevada".

[ Once again, there was a pause, although it didn't last too long before he sighed. ]

I guess it doesn't matter right now. I promised the man I'd help, so I'm definitely not backing out of my word. Still, it... feels so sudden. I just finished saving everyone, and now I'm part of a war? Why?

... Well, at least Sera won't be hurting anyone anymore. As long as I know that, I can deal with being here for the time being. Why can't I will my Buster though...?

[ That was when he brought the device up to take a look, realizing that it was recording. ]

O-Oh! Wait, it's- it's on?

Um, hi, I just... I'm not sure who's listening to this, but I just got here, and I was told I should ask for more information through this? Does anyone copy?

... Roll, can you hear me?

Seven, [Voice]

[last-miracle.livejournal.com]

I wonder if I would make a better Weapon.. Too bad it's impossible to change..

6. [Voice]

[nololiplz.livejournal.com]

Note to self: If you're going to try out changing into your weapon form, do it somewhere safe.

Now, I have a broken arm and I'm pissed.

[01 → voice]

[storm-of-ise.livejournal.com]

[the voice that starts speaking is soft, feminine, and not a little unbelieving. it's also rather strained, though its owner is trying her best to keep it controlled.]

Death Scythes, demon tools, and yet another war. As far as dreams go, this is certainly one of the odder ones, though at least they aren't like Kamui-san's.

[a pause, and the voice turns desperate.]

Hinoto-hime? Can you hear me? Please, just... please release me. You can't possibly mean this. What will happen if the Dragons of Earth attack while I'm here?

And Sorata... [one can't mistake the anguished tone in her voice] If Sorata wakes and finds me gone....

Hinoto-hime, release me from your dream world now!

[[ooc: She was taken from this point in the manga so you can't blame her thinking it's a dream. Hinoto's badass when it comes to dreams, yo. 8( ]]

001 when the sun hits your eye like a big pizza pie [voice]

[miarrendo.livejournal.com]

[there is a lot of static. and then his voice comes on. he sounds like he's whispering conspiratorially]

H... Hey. You guys... There's something... Wrong... with that sun... I don't think suns should look like that...

[the sound of him getting up to look out of the window again... then a scream]

IT'S LOOKING AT ME! IT'S STILL LOOKING! GERMANYYYYYY!! DIO SANTO!

TM 04/ Calm Mind

[pkmn-hero.livejournal.com]

[Voice]

Wow! A lot of people are showing up now! Looks like we're going to get a lot of help! I just can't wait until classes start!!!

Does anyone know what sort of weapon they are yet? I think Souji was asking too but, now I want to know.

[*There's a pause as he switches to video and when he speaks again his voice is a little more serious*]

[Video/Voice]

I'm going to ask you guys a favor.

[*He holds up his pokedex, showing the entry for a Pikachu*]

This is Pikachu. He's...my best friend back home- if he shows up here at all, just let me know, alright?

[DAY SEVEN - SUNDAY]

[pedo_sun]

[Morning! Ah, a beautiful time. Just look at that laughing sun, LOOK AT HIM. Because he is looking right at you. Into your soul.]

[Welcome to the new arrivals! Surely you can't be bothered by a friendly face such as this~~?]


[EDIT: ooc; just a brief note that today is Sunday!]

04 shots [voice/video]

[killswithkisses.livejournal.com]

[Yoko has her glasses on as she adjusts the camera a little and peers closely before sitting back.]

Hm..interesting way to do things. Its a bit similar to the technology at home..well anyways.

Another day in this city and yet not a bite on looking for a job..well...except for that one job--I suppose I'll try that. Has anyone had any luck finding a partner?

1st Plate

[for-xing.livejournal.com]

[A bit of static and some mumbling. The mumbling doesn't seem to be in English. After a moment the voice speaks up.]

Hm. You know, forcibly dragging someone from one place to another is not the best way to ask for help, yes? Especially if they're quite busy with what they have to do at home.

The explanation I got was rather rushed, but I was told to seek information from others here.

My name is Ling Yao, anything you might spare would be greatly appreciated.

[some mumbling again.]

Did this work? Such a strange device.

[ 001 - Voice ]

[notsobigbad.livejournal.com]

[ Cursing and fumbling and beeping noises for a few moments. ] This damn thi--

Hey, wait, no. I figured it out! It's just like, well, not just like [ bzzzt-! ] --er at Yoh's house. I guess I didn't figure it out so good before I... [ A pause as Horo further inspects the device. ] Recording.

That means that, uh, is there anyone listening to this? Can you hear me? I'm kind of lost.

Is the tournament here? It looks kinda the same. Only creepier. Nevada's in America, right? So, it should have food even though it's pretty dry and hot and creepy and I don't [ bzzzt-! ] last year or something.

♫ o6. Happy Phantom

[forthecamera.livejournal.com]

[Hello Death City. It's another beautiful morning, rise and shine!]

[The PDA is set to video, but there's no one in sight! It's moving through one of the dorms though, showing the room which is fairly well kept. The PDA moves over to where the bed is and there is a sleeping figure there. It's Matt!

There's a small thunk sound as the PDA is set down and the figure holding it finally steps in front. The person is quite small and slender, dressed all in black and they are wearing a mask of the pedosun. They turn to face the camera and put a finger to the sun's big grin before scurrying over to the other side of the bed so they do not block the view of the camera.

They lean over Matt and then slowly begin to nudge him awake]

[There's soft groan from Matt before he shifts to look up at Rise.]

[A pause.]

[And then a shriek of unholy terror.]

[And this is her pushing the mask up so that she can giggles a bit, waving her hand as if to try and dispel Matt's fear] S-sorry, heehee! I--haha!

[there isn't a single sound or warning before an irritated, slightly muzzy voice speaks up from behind the camera.] Aiiiya, what are you making a racket about at this hour- did you fall out of bed--

[she was so busy laughing--and she never noticed anyone else on the way in that China's sudden appearance quickly cuts her laughter and soon she is letting out a small shriek too and she instinctively steals Matt's pillow and hurls it at China]

--H-Hey!

[that pillow was just as unexpected as everything else, and trying to duck just makes him fall backwards when it hits his face. a pause, a stunned China on the ground, and then the pillow is getting hurled back with as much angry might as possible.] You are a horrible burglar, aru--!

[but then it hits the PDA itself, and everything clicks off.]

Classes begin tomorrow.

[azusa-yumi.livejournal.com]

Attention contracted technicians - Death Scythe Azusa Yumi speaking.

This is an official notice that Shibusen will resume classes beginning tomorrow.

If you do not bring the proper tools, you will be sent home and marked absent- the first class is not exempt from this rule.

The basic course materials required:
-A notebook.
-At least two writing utensils, preferably one pen and one pencil.
-A highlighter, in any shade but pink.
-An eraser.
-A binder to organize hand outs.
-A ruler.
-A portable recorder for optimized note-taking.
-A sensible bag to hold your materials, in any shade but pink.
-A scalpel, as requested by Professor Stein.

Likewise, if you bring any of the following materials you will be sent home and marked absent.

Prohibited Materials:
-Electronic entertainment devices.
-Cellphones.
-Drugs.
-Alcohol.
-Animals.
-Explicit magazines and comics.
-Food and beverages - unless you bring enough to feed the entire class.
-Any literary work unrelated to class.
-Bubblegum.
-Glasses that are not practical in function, including sunglasses and those with eyes painted onto the lenses.

Professor Stein will be holding your first class in the Inferno Lecture Hall; punctuality is advised.

On a different note,  If you are familiar with computers, programming and the repair of both software and hardware -  I will be offering an opportunity for employment within my personal team. Please speak to me for further information on this paid position within Shibusen.

Day 7 Morning. [VIDEO/VOICE]

[thebestandwurst]

[Camera zooms in on the face of a handsome, blond young man who looks about as stressed as wheels up an oiled incline. This seems to be his natural state, because when he speaks, he sounds mostly curious and inquisitive, nothing else. Hay, have a deep, rumbly voice!]

Hm. This technology is slightly different from what we are used to at home, Italy, though its battery life is admittedly impressive. I suppose that's the least their equipment can offer considering that one of their weapons can transport people so easily across continents.

[ah, he notices that the journal is recording]

Good morning, Death City. My name is Ludwig, but you may call me Germany. Let's work together to return to our homes.

Nations, respond.