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[personal profile] seizeyoursouls
CITIZENS OF DEATH CITY!!

And I guess you other guys, too! Today is your lucky day, kesese! You see, I'm in a chipper mood even though I dropped my breakfast on my amazingly shiny shoes. If you praise me, I'll paint a portrait of you! My talent is pretty amazing . . .

. . .

The citizen I live with is as cute as a little bird.

. . .

My citizens are like rabbits that have a soft tummy.

. . .

By the way, I'm trying to prolong this video so you all can get more time with my beautiful face.

APPRECIATE ME!!
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[personal profile] get_the_win
[When the feed comes on, Domon isn't looking at the screen. There are bandages on his head and right arm. It is a long moment before he speaks.]

Those things the other day...that's what this war is against? My fists were useless... Maybe Shiso was right. Maybe I have been relying too much on my Gundam.

[He sighs, and then finally looks at the camera.] So how do I find myself a partner?
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[personal profile] thewarisover
[The first thing you'll see, when the feed comes on, is one gloved hand adjusting the screen a bit - there's the sound of rain in the background. Then it's withdrawing, showing a hooded figure leaning against a wall close to Shibusen Academy, staring down at the screen.]


It seems like I've missed quite a lot around here...


[Clean face, dark hair, eyepatch.

Yep. Guess who's back, Death City? And looking a lot tired, and a little concerned. Roy Mustang's smiling, though. That's a good thing, right?]



Hello again, everyone. Sorry I took so long, coming back. Members of the Watch, please check in with me immediately. As for the rest... well, I'd appreciate it if someone could fill me in.
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[personal profile] knitbadsweaters
[Hello, everyone! Ever wondered what happened to your favourite moe!nun? Well, even though Iris did drink the water and therefore some Black Blood, she seems to be very unaffected.

In fact, she is so unaffected, that when she makes a public video, she seems rather calm and composed.]


Why is it that everyone seems so......troubled, today? There are so many fights and riots breaking out......I hope that nobody gets hurt.

[In fact, Iris’ voice seems so calm and composed that.....well, it sounds a little creepy and sinister.]

[OOC: Yep. Backdated, overdue Madness!Iris post.]</small
boredallready: (Quit making my eyes red!)
[personal profile] boredallready
[Lloyd is standing in the park. There's an object just to his left but just the top is visible right now. He's once again a bit cranky, but at least there's a good reason this time.]

Does anybody know why everything's been acting crazy yet? It's...

[Suddenly he snaps his head toward the object, and as he does so the picture shifts so it shows what he's now directly glaring at. It's a horrible, diabolical...

...water fountain.
]

HEY! You're really starting to piss me off, you know that? What's your problem?!
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[personal profile] itaidakimasu
{The video flickers on as the mirror spins, as though carelessly tossed aside. It shows some alley, all but indistinguishable from twenty others of its kind, and...Yako. But there's something distinctly off about her, obvious in a frustratingly vague way that even a total stranger might divine.

Perhaps it's in the loose set of her shoulders. Perhaps it's in the bored manner in which her head lolls to the side to regard the discarded communicator, or maybe the casual smile that's just a little too casual.

Either way, when she speaks, its with an air of childishness that is somehow simultaneously at odds with what should come out and perfectly in line with the new body language she has somehow picked up. Of all the people in Death City, there's only one who knows enough to undrstand who she's channeling knows to stay far, far away.}

Aaaaah~ Soooo boring!

There must be something to play with somewhere...
megitsune: (angry hair down)
[personal profile] megitsune
[The video comes on to a kimono-clad lady who seems to be mid-tirade, hiding in a back alley. She doesn't know how to aim a camera at her face so you get to see her upside down, mostly a chest shot.]

--if I'm not checking the knitting of the bones and nerves he may lose use of his hand. Ken-san, his body is still recovering from fighting that Shishio Makoto! He nearly died and he needs treatment still! Not to mention, I have patients in Tokyo who are waiting for me to return. Furuhashi-san’s baby won’t deliver itself, and she is a first-time mother. Dr. Gensai will need my help.

Are you even listening? [She smacks the mirror with her hand a few times for good measure, frowning angrily.] I went on your "tour" and I don't care what you want me to do. I've had enough of this. You spoiled little "Death God" boy, and all of you brightly-colored-hair devils, you stop playing around with people’s lives. Human beings are not your pawns to control. Return me to that train right now.

[She huffs imperiously and pushes buttons. She thinks she has turned the mirror off, but has actually simply pressed the wrong button. Now she moves off-camera and is muttering to herself in worry and panic.]

Tch. What am I to do...? This can’t possibly be real--
ih8spiders: (looking down at a sea of red)
[personal profile] ih8spiders
[The feed comes on to show... fabric. The seam of a pants leg, the owner of this communicator holding it limply at his side. After another moment the view moves up and captures Kurapika's face at a low angle and from the right. He's staring at something, like a spot on the floor. An empty spot on the floor of his flat.]

Kuroro's gone.

[He waited the whole day to make sure that this wasn't his partner doing something stupid again before deciding that waiting any longer would be pointless. He'd wait another couple of days to eliminate all other possibilities, but he knows that this isn't one of those one-day things, not with Kuroro spirited away during the night and all of his personal belongings gone. He has a feeling that this won't be a two or a three-day thing, either.

Kurapika looks calm enough, face deliberately wiped blank, but his blond hair has been cut short recently and there's no hiding his eyes, which are now a dull, dark red, like the color of murky wine. A more spectacular display of his temper is in order, naturally, considering what he thinks this means for him in the long run, but the only thing that comes next is this bewildered, almost disconsolate mutter:]


He took the couch with him, the bastard.
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[personal profile] daimondai
 [It looks like Masaru is broadcasting from the roof of some apartment building or another, laying on his back and chatting to the DEMISE on his belly]

Lotta people showed up, and now Nepeta's gone home.

...think Spirit would have me arrested if I smashed the BREW with a crowbar for a few hours?
deadshallspeak: Staring ahead. (straight ahead for the present)
[personal profile] deadshallspeak
If anybody happens to be north of the Heights, I'd appreciate some help. I seem to have been caught in the earthquake that just occurred, so I could use somebody's assistance when convenient.

[Filter: Clinic workers, Roy Mustang]
The earthquake took me by surprise, and I had a bad fall--I'm injured, but not severely. I'm in no danger of dying right now; there will be others who need more immediate attention than I do. I hardly have to ask this, but please see to it that they receive it.

Thank you.

[There's a pause, but she shuts off the feed before she can say any more.]

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Feb. 2nd, 2012 11:14 pm
yamagishi: (My riceballs...)
[personal profile] yamagishi
I apologize but I'm afraid that I need some help.

Could someone help me near the park? I can't walk at the moment.
little_terror: (大成功!!!)
[personal profile] little_terror
[ The screen comes on entirely accidentally -- it seems to be gripped in one tiny little hand and a bit of bright pink hair sticks up everywhere as the entire video shakes and shakes and shakes, the sound of the ground rumbling underfoot thundering. But something seems quite.... odd... about this. Perhaps, because, as the screen is tilted more, it reveals a very happy tiny girl running around over huge shaking cracks and dodging trees and falling branches, jumping up and down and screaming rather happily. ]

YAYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK.

A huge tree falls down right in front of Yachiru with a huge thump and sends her flying in a random direction through the air. ]

WHEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ So excitedly! BECAUSE EARTHQUAKES ARE SO MUCH FUN!!!!! ]
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[personal profile] saleh
 [A distinctive sound of glass shattering, among many others, can be heard. He doesn't speak for a few seconds, though, until the earthquake finally subsides.]

 Aa~ah. What a waste of such a fine jam. I guess I really should have had it for dinner yesterday. Tch. 
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[personal profile] speaksdaggers
[... if Nezumi were phased by the sudden earthquake, he's certainly not showing it. He's got the communicator loosely hanging from one hand at an odd angle and is stood on his balcony, giving the viewers a brief glance of his face before he flings his arms out. The swirling, zooming picture settles on an image of the post-earthquake Death City.

Bins, pots knocked over, a few lampposts that look like they're drunkenly swaying to one side, and cracks in the pavement.]


So, is this normal here too? Aside from constant surveillance, ongoing war and random kidnappings in the name of "war effort" they seem so fond of.

[The screen tilts again, and Nezumi gives the screen a very slight, lidded grin.]

Inquiring minds would like to know. If you'd all be so kind.

[... so sincere. :|]

Welcome to the new year, by the way. Late as it is. Seems as though we've been set up for such a fortuitous year.
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[personal profile] knitbadsweaters

[Iris was not usually frightened of earthquakes.They happened frequently at the Hazakura Temple, where she grew up, and she knew what to do. However, this was the first time that she had been stuck in a lift.

Franziska was not the type who was frightened of earthquakes either. She only found them worrisome. Being stuck in a lift because of an earthquake was another story. It’s not that she’s had some prior experience with lifts and earthquakes. She heard stories about these kinds of emergencies. One story in particular comes to mind. She’s been pressing the intercom button repeatedly. It wasn’t responding.

Thankfully, however, after panicking for a few minutes, Iris gained enough self-control to turn on her communicator while Franziska was busy pressing the button]

H-hello?! This is Iris....I am in one of the elevators of the Fatality Condoniums with Miss Von Karma, and....I-I think we’re now trapped....


[Franziska notices what Iris was doing and holds her hand out for the communicator.]

May I?.

Huh?! Uh....s-sure....

.[Franziska gets the communicator and, after remembering that it wasn’t a celphone and shouldn’t be pressed to her ear, starts her part of the message.]

We’re stuck somewhere between the fourth and sixth floor. Lack of oxygen shouldn’t be an issue. But someone should assist us with escaping this place before the next aftershock.

[And pressing the filter button faster than Iris could (possibly) say no.]

[filter: the Agency (those who Franziska knows)]

One of you should check on Edgeworth. Bring a bottle of clean water and some smelling salts if you can. Keep him away from his communicator.

[And tossing the communicator back to Iris. Franziska’s just going to sit down now.]


[OOC: Both Iris and Franziska will reply to comments. Purple is Iris, Blue is Franziska.]


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Jan. 31st, 2012 12:21 pm
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[personal profile] soul_mods
Seems it's still needed. Don't mind us.
alistair: (leading is not one of my qualities)
[personal profile] alistair
[he's climbing over a few things that have fallen over. picking things up along the way and pushing things back in place]

Maker, what a mess! Is everyone all right? If anyone needs my assistance please let me know.

[he then picks something up, it's yellow and wedge shaped and kinda fluffy - seemingly from stuff off the floor]

Andraste's Holy Sword, it's ruined!

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