Jan. 21st, 2010

[identity profile] seventh-key.livejournal.com
So does anyone else still need a pair of Teddie's glasses? Let me or him know if you do, and we'll see about getting them to you pretty quick here. Um ...

Oh! I do want to repeat what Souji-kun said about not going out into the fog, even if you've got the glasses, unless it's totally necessary. And remember - if you do go out, don't go alone! The last thing we need is people getting lost or hurt in the fog.

Just hang in there, everyone! We'll all pull through this!
[identity profile] crackingcases.livejournal.com
[The young detective is clearly in a rush - the camera is bouncing with his every step and its focus is erratic. Sickly yellow fog billows ominously all around him; he is out in the thick of it. Naoto seems to be following something that readily claims his attention, his eyes are focused on the ground.]

This is merely a notification that I am searching for Winry.

[He stops, looking suddenly frustrated. His gaze wanders back and forth, then tilts upwards, head darting wildly to try and catch something just out of the range of his vision. The youth swallows, tilting the PDA's camera slightly away from him as he looks around, brow furrowing.

It appears over his shoulder then, just behind him though he seems completely unaware of its closeness. An indistinct shape with golden eyes, dark hair, an indigo cap, and a long white lab-coat grins eerily out of the gloomy fog. Before this new figure can come fully into view, Naoto shifts, sending the image of his surroundings into the blankness of fog.]

Who's there!? Show yourself!

[He reaches for a gun that isn't there, teeth gritting.] I don't have time for this...Winry could be...

[Naoto holds his ground for now. Searching the area around him carefully.]

((Naoto believes he is following Winry's path through the fog, flickers of what he sees to be footsteps on the ground. These visions are a result of Naoto's Weapon form trying to manifest itself - whether they actually follow Winry's trajectory or not remains to be seen (and decided by Eme. Please contact me Eme! o/ ) ))
[identity profile] generalite.livejournal.com
the fog contains Nasty things ne ne right?//

like a monsteR? Are they monsters? Is that why ew can't go out cause they'll Eat you???asfdjfkl [ quake ]




people ve been gonig out anyways. that s no fair.


i awnt to play too.

AWZ-006 φ

Jan. 21st, 2010 08:59 am
[identity profile] sureshot-kitty.livejournal.com
[VIDEO]

[The comm clicks on video at a strange angle, there's a yowl off screen as a few things topple over on a certain kat. He mutters and manages to drag himself out.]

Kat's Alive! Never liked Earthquakes for a reason...

[He's picking things up and soon enough he lifts up the communicator, looking at the recording button. May as well make use of this.]

Unless this world is set up different, anyone wanna clear up why there's tremors in Nevada?
aaaiiiieeeeeeeeeeeee: (Worried)
[personal profile] aaaiiiieeeeeeeeeeeee
Does anyone know where Winry went?

I...I have to find her! I can't let anything happen to her, I can't, I can't! She's my friend and she listened when I was upset and I couldn't stand it if...if...

[she breaks off, and you can hear the sound of her rustling about - she's getting her things ready, wildly planning of going off after Winry to find her]

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Jan. 21st, 2010 11:31 pm
[identity profile] adudeindistress.livejournal.com

[So....here, have some wonderful sobbing coming from Romano's end of the communicator. Actually, make that some really loud wailing!]

Chiiiggiiiiiii!!!!! Where the fucking hell am I?! Somebody fucking help me already! I....I don't want to diiieeeee!

F-fucking....I'm lost....

[[ooc: Okay...so....Romano got in a fight with Spain. Because he wasn't really thinking, he charged head out into the fog...yeeaahhhh]]

[identity profile] hallowbethylies.livejournal.com
[He's only been walking in the fog, he's so used to it from whenever the 'Otherworld' had appeared in Silent Hill; no monsters had ever attacked him then, why would they now? He was carefree... Almost. There was this small unease , maybe it's just his cowardliness? But he swears he's seeing shadows in the thick fog. He hadn't just been walking actually, he had been walking away from whatever it was.

He stops, looks around him and speaks, a cowardly nervousness easily hearable in his voice- although, he's trying to keep his cool.]


I know you're there, but don't you think it would be the best for both of us if you came out?

[A movement in the fog from behind him and he instantly turns... It's obvious he's afraid this thing will hurt him, he's never been able to keep that side away, however he's never really bothered with doing so to a long extent either.]


Whoever you are, if you think you're funny then you're wrong.