Feb. 10th, 2010

[identity profile] quixoticsense.livejournal.com
My humblest apologies for sending this so wide-spread, but I could use a little assistance. Could anyone help me get into contact with both a fellow who goes by the name of 'Watanuki' and another named 'Dr. Stein'?

I greatly appreciate you taking the time out of your busy schedules to view this.

-K. Murata

[One should pay little attention to the minor fact that he's on a hunt for some in-depth amounts of information and that's about it. The teen has a huge desire to learn all the tiny little hidden secrets.]
[identity profile] crackingcases.livejournal.com
[The video rests on the youth's face for several moments before he speaks. When he finally manages to gather his words, his voice comes out uncertain but firm. He shifts a little, clearly uncomfortable with speaking so openly, but he possesses a resolve that shows he knows it is important.]

Ah...I am not exactly sure how to put this.

First I must apologize for the words and actions of my Shadow. While I was not in control of its decisions at the time, I realize that if I had not been so...rash...in my desire to save another, I would not have subjected anyone to its existence. I also realize that in pursuing my heroic efforts...I put myself and others in innumerable danger - as well as worried those who...care for me. For this irresponsible action...I sincerely apologize.

I will attempt to be more cautious in the future.

[He pauses, looking perhaps more uncertain about continuing. Finally he says: ]

Lastly, I would like to assure my...acquaintances from Inaba, that I have not gone missing from my former residence. I... [Here he looks unaccountably chagrined and embarrassed about mentioning this so publicly.] have found my Weapon form, as well as my Meister.

Raidou Kuzunoha and myself will be moving into Death City Heights as soon as possible.

That is all.

[Voice]

Feb. 10th, 2010 01:53 pm
[identity profile] herestothebard.livejournal.com
Rain huh? I guess it has been a few months since my last bath.

So, I need a Weapon apparently. Any volunteers?
[identity profile] fromthewaves.livejournal.com
[The device turns on and the feed shows a girl on her bed, looking sad and maybe a little pensive. She's experimenting with the buttons, playing with it though she doesn't look like she's enjoying it very much, or very interested in it at all. She looks pretty miserable, actually.]

Are all witches bad?

i. camera.

Feb. 10th, 2010 05:21 pm
[identity profile] jumpingbird.livejournal.com
- r without weapons. An illusion.

[when the camera flips on, there’s a distinctive crack right down the middle of the lens. nothing is really shown except the ground, but calloused hands occasionally pass over the view. the more observant (they're moving quickly) might notice the fact that the left ring finger is missing.]

[and the voice is most obviously agitated, if not out-right gruff.]


A foolish one.

Is the expectation to bludgeon enemies with this… box?

[silence. then a low noise of frustration, and the PDA is hesitantly pocketed, video catching the ends of a white robe and stairs awash with water.]

[now, words are muffled. only someone who was either paying very close attention or had amazing hearing could pick up:]
I’ll wake up soon enough. Master, is this your doing, once more? I’ve d--!

[and the rest is lost over the rain.]
[identity profile] aviatorio.livejournal.com
[ it clicks onto begin recording a man's voice talking though it's muffled and barely heard. however, the Italian accent is clear and thick and he's speaking too quickly for it to be understandable anyways. the slight sound of rain is in the background. it shuts off after a few seconds. ]

[ about ten minutes later, it clicks onto video and the man's voice is suddenly given an identity, though it only has a good view of a rather broad male's chest adorned in strange white and red clothes. he's stopped talking but then he shakes the PDA and upon seeing himself being filmed, lifts it upwards so it's facing down on him and filming him from an aerial view. he's speaking and his voice is deep and again, clearly Italian, and also, clearly confused: ]


-- I get it. This is war. As strange as it is. They tell us all these things and yet, they will not even tell me how to use this magical little box?

[ he's shaking the camera now and bringing it down to his side, smashing buttons so it's making worrisome beeping noises ]

A bad dream. An insanely bad dream. That is what this is. I need to return immediately. I can't be --

[ and he accidentally turns it off. ): ]
[identity profile] storm-of-ise.livejournal.com
[this is Arashi in her new (rather empty) apartment in the Communal]

The fog thinning is hopefully a positive sign, but with this rain... [she trails off, then sighs]

To all the new arrivals, I hope you stay inside and remain cautious despite the fact that we didn't encounter anything on the way here. I doubt things will go smoothly for us for some time yet.

[a slightly awkward pause as she looks down, then away to the side before asking reluctantly:] If I'm not mistaken, someone mentioned medical supplies were available somewhere? Would there be any bandages to spare?

[[ooc: Since the mods say we can assume the new arrivals that were evacuated from Shibusen arrived at the Communal safely! o>]]
[identity profile] inventor-king.livejournal.com
I did it! I figured out this weapon thing! Everyone was saying it was actually pretty easy, and they were right! It was just a matter of figuring out what the right weapons was, then it was easy.

*pause*

...So uh...turning back...you'd think that would be even easier, wouldn't you?