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[recitings]

It amuses me that lately, the talk has been of Meisters and Weapons. Some lost, some discovering and some... theorizing. I applaud that simple thought behind determining if a person is a meister or a weapon. It was most interesting to hear over the network.

As for me, I would have to admit that I am one discovering, too.

( Private to Yoko )

( Private to Tseng )

If you don't mind my asking-- do you here in Death City take jobs? And what for?

six † video

[popupshadow.livejournal.com]

[filtered to daughter chase]

Oh yeah, before I forget -- Chase! You there?

004 | Kuzunoha | Video

[justtubeit.livejournal.com]

Public;

Salutations, everyone. I would like to express my gratitude for your input regarding my previous post.

I am working on compiling my notes, edited, of course, to accomodate the knowledge I have received at your behest.

On another note, my agency is open for business, as those who have visited previously and those who aided in the capture of Doctor Jonathan Crane, would know.


[Bows his head to the camera, clearly grateful.]



FILTER; all of the other detectives and informant-types in the house! (Anyone who considers their characters to fall under those categories are welcome to respond! Also, it's a communal filter, so they can talk to each other and troll the responses as if it were public.)


It has come to my attention that a good number of us have particular skills in the department of crime-solving and mysteries.

I believe it would be beneficial to us if we were to pool our resources together. Furthermore, my agency would greatly improve under the guidance you can all offer me.

One - [Audio]

[exploding-kunai.livejournal.com]

[To anyone really paying attention, it seems someone is having trouble with their communicator. The audio keeps switching on and off, and for a split second you might catch a video of someone dressed in all black with a mask that seems very frustrated.

Finally, the audio stays on for an extended period of time. The voice of a teenage girl comes across.]


You will return my weapons and take me back to Master Ling at once! I do not have time for insignificant battles!

[016] Dark Arrows {Video}

[mock-me-vermin.livejournal.com]

[Raenef shows on the screen, looking conflicted, and more upset and angered, more afraid then he ever had over the network before. He doesn’t seem at all his usual bubbly self, that much is clear. Something had happened. He also doesn't seem to realize the device was activated. Sitting in an alley with his groceries scattered on the ground around him.]

No….no, he can’t….he wouldn’t leave me here, of course Eclipse will come for me. He denied Krayon back home, and went against the previous Raenef for me. Of course he won’t abandon me.

I am a powerful Demon Lord. I am….Why else would he stick by me through all that? Right? I can prove it! I can! I will! I’ll show them…..Krayon…everyone.

[ooc: Backdated, to go with this log here. Raenef was fear gassed. Have fun with a more Demon like Demon Lord? Sorry for the delay. Blame rl.]

Video;

[chosepeace.livejournal.com]

[A face comes into view, looking a bit uncertain - while the device isn't exactly high-tech by Britannian standards, she still hadn't been totally sure she'd be able to work it - but then her expression brightens considerably when she realizes it is working.]

There!

[And then she pauses, because what now?]

My name is Euphie. It's nice to meet you all. I wonder how many people are here...

[but then she brightens up, almost determinedly]

Oh, how could I forget...thank you for your kindness, Shibusen. It's very much appreciated.

1 {video}

[dabeatison.livejournal.com]

[The video cuts on to an annoyed Beat, looking frustrated but determined]

Yo man, I ain’t signed up for this deal. We ain’t playin’ a Game again right? Cause I thought we’re done with dat already.

But whatever man, I’m gonna help your sorry asses out if it means getting home. That’s where I need to be.

video;

[redeemed-polly.livejournal.com]

[the video feed cuts into the middle of this bird's rambling, as he has been fiddling with this thing, not entirely sure how it works. After all, he is A) a bird, and B) comes from ancient Agrabah. Anyway!]

- So, let me get this straight. Some snot-nosed kid wanted the easy way out – which I can respect – and thanks to him, I'm stuck here with a bunch of weirdos until who knows when? Is that how things are done around here? I tell you, that wouldn't cut it back in Agrabah. That princess is always going on and on about how we have to take responsibility, and maybe for once she was right. I better be getting paid big time for this. And I mean big. Mondo. Humongous. Shining.

And another thing, this whole 'fighting', and 'weapons' thing? Yeah, see, are there any other jobs? Some that don't involve the bird becoming skish-ka-bob? Like testing pillows! You can never do too much of that. Still expect to get paid though. So if you need me, and here's hoping that comes around on the 31st of never. And another thing!

[yeaaaaah he's going to be at this for a while. feel free to disrupt.]

First Game

[dyingames.livejournal.com]

[Video flicks on to reveal a thin boy of about fifteen, and possibly the smuggest expression ever.]

Here's a story. The good guys are a valiant group of human weapons and their wielders fighting against the old standby of 'the forces of evil'. Witches. Really, couldn't someone be more imaginative? That aside, some weapon on the protagonist's side decides that it would be a lovely idea to drag random people from their homes and put them to work. Except that it doesn't choose the easy targets, no, it goes for the gold: People from other dimensions.

[A pause.]

So, what's the punch line?