Mar. 31st, 2010

[identity profile] furnace-head.livejournal.com
[With the shape of his head, it's not really surprising Hades is able to fit a mug - I ♥ Death City - on it, thus providing today's head cover. To be fair, its' a pretty big mug. Also, something rare and nearly unheard of, Hades is having a good day.]

I

[Dramatic pause]

have discovered something awesome. Despite being stranded in this world, with a noticeable lack of hair and a lack of quality entertainment, if you pardon the pun, there is a god. Behold!

[Hades raises up a large bar of chocolate for you to feast your eyes upon.]

Ambrosia exists!

[Cut the outdated Greek deity some slack, he was nearly two thousand years too early to have tasted this gloriousness at home.]

[Video]

Mar. 31st, 2010 01:05 am
[identity profile] killswithkisses.livejournal.com
 [The camera turns on and a pair of golden eyes are staring before they back away to reveal Yoko dressed in her infamous bikini top outfit. She looks rather good compared to most, only a few scrapes here or there.]

Ah..er...Hello Shibusen. I..know its a few days late but--

[Shes looking rather awkward at first, standing beside what appears to be a flag with a white flaming skull design and flames at the bottom of the flag. The craftsmanship doesn't look the best but its not terrible. She clears her throat and wipes the awkward expression away to a tender smile as she lifts her hand into a salute.]
 
...Thank you. To those who aided in the battle..and to those we loss. Everyone did their hardest and I hope those who died are either somehow back in their own world to start their lives again or peacefully rested. We achieved greatness and have much more to do but we'll pull through!

[Yoko glances down for a moment, her hand lowering now. She looks up at the camera.]

Someone once told me that we can do the impossible. I didn't really believe him at first but hey- here we are all right now. We're in this together. If you need confidence then believe in me who believes in you! [Yoko crosses her arms and smirks] With that we'll do the impossible ten--[Her smirk is trembling for a moment] times greater than we've done now.


[She walks forward now, turning off the camera.]
[identity profile] firstinall.livejournal.com
[all those people spamming George with the video function helped him finally find the button himself. he's sitting at a desk, currently occupied with sealing a letter which appears identical to the other old-timey ones neatly piled beside him. he looks over at the feed and chuckles.]

It seems that once ingrained, some habits are impossible to break. Even if these letters are never delivered, they may be useful simply as a reference for later.

I must give my sincerest apologies for my inability to be of any use during this recent battle. The suddenness of my draft is no excuse, and should anyone require something of me I will be happy to render it.

There has been a breakthrough to the rest of the world, am I correct? Perhaps after the excitement has calmed I will be able to deliver these dispatches after all...
[identity profile] mock-me-vermin.livejournal.com
Um....I hope everyone is okay, or at least recovering from that last battle. Nobody was hurt too badly, were they...? Yuuri, you're okay, right?

If I can help, somehow, let me know. Please.

I hope everyone has fun at the party. I'm not sure I feel like going myself, at a time like this, but it might help others, I guess. It's not that bad an idea.
[identity profile] popupshadow.livejournal.com
A formal gathering days after the battle? Seems a little out of place, given the timeframe, and what with funerals being held side-by-side ... well. Then again, lots of things in this world are out of place.

[laughs sheepishly, running a hand through his hair. boy is unflappable, yo.]

-- I just hope we don't have to dance. I'm not exactly good at that.
[identity profile] crackingcases.livejournal.com
[Like so many others who participated in the battle, he is looking much better now after several days under Winry's strict care staying in the clinic. His arm is no longer bandaged, nor in a sling - and yet, something doesn't seem quite right...

He swallows briefly before speaking. Any nerves he feels are strictly suppressed. One would either have to know Naoto very well, or else be keenly empathetic to sense the distress the youth is feeling. He seems calm and cool - after all, it is nothing more than a simple question.]

Ah... would anyone be able to tell me if the upcoming festivity is a compulsory event?

[No...he's not thinking of avoiding this large and embarrassingly public social event...where would you get such an idea?]