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Jun. 12th, 2011 02:47 pm
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Sorry, Yukeh was a dumbass and deleted the tagcloud post by accident. Excuse me for the spam.
[identity profile] silvershamurai.livejournal.com
[The feed clicks on as Gin is settling back into his chair. The communicator has been placed on the table, so one can plainly see that he only has his red-trimmed black shirt on at the moment. Hey, doesn't he usually have something else kind of haphazardly draped over his form, too?]

So somewhere, long ago, some old guy- [Because it's always an old guy, isn't it?] -said that humans are too wrapped up in layers, right? [Oh really, Gintoki?] That humans should shed these layers in order to live honestly, happily and in peace with one another, right? That these protective layers are only walling in our hearts, protecting us not only from the horrors of this world, but shielding the goodwill of others. Well, to the thief who stole my kimono last night: [And he slams both hands on the table.]

STEALING A LAYER OF MY CLOTHING ISN'T CLEVER, YOU BASTARD!! Are you subtly trying to tell me that I'm not a good person?! No! Listen up, asshole! Give me my kimono back! Not only is it a symbol of me, I need that layer back so it can protect me from conniving thieves like you!!

It's people like you that are the reason why teenagers rebel against their parents! Why mother-in-laws nag about how you're not feeding their grandchildren properly! Why nobody wants to help little old ladies cross the street!

HAVE SOME SHAME, DAMN YOU!

[And the communicator is violently switched off.]
[identity profile] pickinurpockets.livejournal.com
[Rikku's sweaty, and it looks like she's been running]

Geez, your pickpockets here stink. Someone just tried to snatch my wallet, but wow. I think I was doing better when I was ten. His technique was all wrong! [Thoughtful] He was super fast, though. Too bad I didn't get a good look at him.

.oo3. ♡

Jan. 11th, 2011 04:53 pm
[identity profile] goldhearted-key.livejournal.com
 Hey, I was wondering...

Has anyone ever run into people they were friends with before coming here, only they don't remember who you are now?
[identity profile] visioneightfold.livejournal.com
Man, okay.
I've 8een looking, 8ut it sounds like it's not possi8le for any of the Weapons to 8e dice????????
Or even like. I don't know, something INTERESTING?
Everything is fucking 8oring! It's all like stupid swords or sissy guns or whatever. Lame!
What does a girl have to do to have some fun during this war?
[identity profile] nocathere.livejournal.com
[Do you even want to consider how it is that he's typing this?]

At this party...


Will there be fish?

[He will be there either way. He just needs to decide if he's eating more of Jade's fish before the party or not.]
[identity profile] yadamn-rat.livejournal.com
[suddenly, Kyo is staring right at you and looking pissy. as usual.]

I'm not going to no stupid party! So don't invite me!



[in case any of you were wondering.

...and the feed shuts off.]
[identity profile] trollinwitmanga.livejournal.com
[There's the sound of water running in the background, indicating someone is about to hop into the shower after morning training.]

...I think this is the first time I've ever broken a sweat.
[identity profile] justacafeowner.livejournal.com
This is great!  Much thanks to the young lady who complied this. It was very useful!

So, I guess, my only question really is, how does a weapon transform?

And, I guess on a side note.  Where's the cheapest place to rent for a business, currently?
[identity profile] silvershamurai.livejournal.com
[Okay, so Gin's a day late for his intro. Not his fault okay? First thing he thought to do once escorted to the Casualty Communal was scour Death City for Shounen Jump, because well, the man needs his fix. Needless to say, his search was fruitless, but you know what? On his 'travels', he happened to stumble across the aftermath of the Oktoberfest party, and saw quite an interesting drawing on the whiteboard. Namely, this. There is only one person across the many, many worlds who would willingly (and with love) replicate the physical atrocity that is Elizabeth, and well, the idea that this person is also here in Death City does not please him. At all. Even though it secretly sort of does.]

Zura you bastard, I should have known you'd be here, waiting like some paranoid father for his teenage daughter to return home from her best friend's 18th. This is my one chance at attaining Bankai so I can be a real Shounen Jump protagonist, but you! I know you're going to ruin this for me, just like how you ruined your mother's life by being conceived! Seriously, why are you even here?! Get the hell out of my shounen fantasy, you stain on society!!

[And with that the feed is rather crudely switched off

...

for a few seconds before it flicks on again.]


And the name's Gintoki Sakata, ya damn bastards!!

[And he's gone again. For good this time.]

#6 [video]

Dec. 27th, 2010 12:21 am
[identity profile] cardfortress.livejournal.com
[The camera is turned on and focused on a certain white haired detective, sitting at his desk and wearing what seems to be oversized white pjs. He's got a knee raised up against his chest and there is nothing particularly interesting about his surroundings, except for the impressive-- and huge!-- card castle standing behind him.

Near would have preferred not to do a video transmission and act all polite and sociable, but he doesn't have any choice, being one of the Agency owners now. But hey, at least he's not acting too grumpy?]


Good evening, Death City.

Given the sudden influx of newcomers brought in by BREW, I believe an introduction is in order. My name is Near and I am one of the heads of the Kuzunoha Detective Agency, along with Miles Edgeworth and Light Asahi; I am also the one responsible for Death City's very recently created surveillance system.

[His tone is neutral and business-like, much like his expression.]

Our agency handles and investigates cases within Death City; we also gather and organize relevant information and coordinate with Shibusen and the Watch. Each member has a specific task, depending on what they are capable of and what skills they possess. The Agency is hiring, so if you are interested in joining us or simply curious about the way we work, feel free to stop by.

[Oh, if only you knew how much it annoys him to have to be this sociable and nice! But alas, he has to keep up appearances if he wants to make allies.]

If you have any questions or concerns or if you are interested in joining the Agency, feel free to contact me or my colleagues. I have a personal inbox for that purpose, and so does Mr. Edgeworth and Mr. Asahi.

Thank you for your attention.

[The transmission ends.]



((Little ooc note here, cut to spare your flists from even more tl;dr!)) )
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[personal profile] suchselfishness
[ Rhode is sipping rather gingerly at a can of soda as she turns the SC on, with a few half-full cans sitting on the table in front of her; it looks like she's been sampling, since every can is a different sort than the others. There's mall noise in the background, but her back is against a wall.]

I've been watching the television, lately-- Well, some of the programs they have on the television-- and I realized that a lot of the music in this world is very different from the sort of thing we had back in my world. Not that it's the only thing, of course, but there is...

[She pauses, thoughtfully; takes another sip of her dr. death.]

Well. I sort of liked some of the songs I heard. I just haven't any idea how I might get them. Or listen to them. But I know some people who are a bit more used to this world's kind of technology, and all that... That might know what sorts of things I'd actually like. That is, if he doesn't do anything to earn another bruised eye.

[She's certainly not asking directly, though for a moment it seems she's considering doing so. In the end, however:]

... I wouldn't mind figuring out how those games on televisions and such work, either. They look like they'd be fun.
[identity profile] junesplz.livejournal.com
[feed is recording! but it's pretty dark. However, you can hear a squeaky voice nearby] My communicator...! Uncle Kuroro...! I didn't mean to lose it...

[There's a moment's silence and a grunt, and then there's the proverbial light at the end of the tunnel as a hand reaches into the darkness to pull the communicator out. Huzzay! You see the communicator forcibly yanked out of a sand construct's mouth.]

You should be more careful. [First it's Kuroro's face, and then Nanako's. A quick sweep of the communicator shows Kuroro carrying Nanako with an arm, the girl clinging to his neck.] Say hi to your dads.

Hi, dad, Hi Mr. Roy...Huh? Mr. Roy isn't my---[suddenly she lets out a small yelp] Behind you! Behind you!


[Kuroro ducks! What a giant construct! He drops the communicator into Nanako's free hand and smashes his elbow at its side, just enough to distract it.] We have to run now.

O-Okay. [nods, she was glancing at the communicator as it was being handed back to her but suddenly, a smaller one was approaching as she did so.] Ahhh---! Watch out! [shutting her eyes, she takes the communicator and whacks something hard enough to where the it turns off the feed]
[identity profile] blindingrevenge.livejournal.com
The search group is back safely.

We managed to follow the trail at least half a day before we were stopped, and attacked by sand constructs and kishin eggs and witches. We managed to drive them off before sand golems attacked us, with a man named Giriko. He seemed to be a Weapon working with the Witches, and he was able to summon those golems to fight for him. We were forced to retreat.




There was no sign of those kidnapped.
[identity profile] kleptochango.livejournal.com
...My wallet's gone. [No, he's not scamming anyone. He really lost his wallet. Karma, I guess?]

It's a good thing I don't bring everything with me when I go outside.

010; video

Nov. 12th, 2010 02:15 pm
[identity profile] blindingrevenge.livejournal.com
[Sasuke's image clicks on and he doesn't look very worse for wear. Serious, yes, and with a scratch on cheek but that wasn't from fighting sand people. The customary, annoyed crease is wedged in the corner of his mouth. Even if the attack slowed them down, he's obviously still determined to see this through.]

If anyone is still in shape to go out into the desert, let me know.

We'll regroup as soon as I know who's still willing to come along.

[edit not much longer after the post was originally put up:]

Everyone, we're leaving in a half hour. Anyone not in the park by the time we're ready to go is being left behind.

[and that's that.]
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[personal profile] ih8spiders
[The video feed starts abruptly, and for a few seconds there's a dizzying view of the ceiling as the communicator shudders and settles to a stop on a flat surface. The perspective is odd; it's upside down, and there's someone's arms on both sides of the camera, leading up to a pale face.

It's Kurapika, standing up after slamming his palms on the table, thereby jogging the communicator and turning the video option on--and guess who just found out about Watson getting kidnapped.]


Even Doctor Watson--

[The rest of the sentence gets choked off in a wordless sound of distress. The view is still upside-down, but the skewed position is near enough to catch his blue eyes flashing a brilliant red. The color doesn't let off even as he notices that the camera has accidentally turned itself on. He merely reaches out, rights the communicator, and flicks the video option off.]
[identity profile] novelvision.livejournal.com
[Katsura's sitting down as he says this. He looks kind of annoyed, but otherwise appears to be relaxed.]

I did not speak about the kidnapping situation previously, but I have something to say to all of the people who are thinking of beginning a rescue mission without a plan: You're being foolish. You're attempting to locate an enemy that you can't find easily, you wish to fight an enemy that you cannot assess and you want to rescue people without knowing what you're up against, but you will not accomplish that if you do not even have a direction to begin with.

There is so much being said about the kidnappings on the network, but I have not seen many people trying to think of a real course of action. Instead, it appears that people have made up their minds to either act on their own or enlist the help of only a few other people. [He sighs.] Going on your own is noble, but do you wish to suffer the same fate as your friends? Honestly, I would have thought that someone would have thought of rallying more than a dismal amount of mostly unarmed people, but it appears that emotions have clouded your judgment.

Although I've said all of this, I know that it won't stop anyone who already plans to try. Fortunately, I have my Weapon now so I can assist those of you who still wish to rescue their friends. I'm Katsura Kotarou, and Elizabeth is my partner. [He turns to look at her and then he looks back at the screen in a way that suggests that he's whispering] She's rather shy and she seems cuter this way but I think she'll get used to the city soon.

[There's a rather life-sized doll of Elizabeth to the right of the sofa...how in the world did he manage to get that!?]

Ha ha ha! Elizabeth, when did you become so quiet? I know you usually don't talk, but even a signboard greeting will surely make them smile! Anyway, I'm looking forward to working alongside all of you. [And the feed closes.]

[OOC: Just so we're all clear: While Katsura really is that delusional, there's a reason why the above part sounds so serious.]

06 [Video]

Nov. 7th, 2010 07:56 pm
[identity profile] would-be-knight.livejournal.com
[[Fakir is in his apartment.  If you've seen him at all over the past few days, you know this is unusual.  There are dark circles under his eyes as though he hasn't been sleeping much, but he doesn't look worn down at all.  His face is stern and alert.]]

I apologize for having been absent at training and the shop over the past [[very brief pause as he tries to remember]] few days.  I've been searching for Ahiru and the rest of the kidnapped.

I won't be back until I find her.  Consider this my resignation from both positions, if you want.

[[Almost as an afterthought, he adds]]

Who else is going to search the desert?