entreats: (just a single drop of tear)
[personal profile] entreats
So I guess I missed out on the introduction round with everyone thanks to the sandstorm. [ Not that she really seems to mind - the girl on the feed seems to have a rather impressive pokerface, although it makes her seem almost a bit bored or maybe even slightly annoyed combined with her deadpan tone. ] Oh well, it's not my kind of thing either way. I guess I have to thank Kira-san for helping me out back there though.

[ she sighs. ]

Either way, that's not important right now. What I wanted to ask [ as if Ange would bother to post on the network otherwise, asocial ahoy.. ] is whether it's normal for witches to be kidnapped here to fight witches. It seems rather counterproductive.

[ sure, she's used to things being like that in her world, but she's self aware enough to realise her world is probably pretty weird.. ]

Any ideas about that? Or rather, if it does happen, then surely I can't be the only witch here. Does any other one feel like speaking up? [ ... ] Ah, don't bother if you're too annoying though, I don't like dealing with types like that.
facades: (not too fond of sad stories .)
[personal profile] facades
[ it's been a long time since Ichimaru Gin has felt the need to use the communicator-- or rather, need isn't a very good term for it. it seemed he only liked to use it for entertainment purposes.

today was no exception. Gin didn't go on very many missions, he didn't do much of anything in the city apart from relax. but after watching everyone come home from the Norway mission, he can't keep his curiosity in for very much longer. ]


Humans always seem so eager ta fight, aren't they? [ not that shinigami are much different ] What is it yer hopin' ta get out of fightin' fer a city that dragged ya here in the first place?

private to Rangiku; )
mayotaku: (pic#2356730)
[personal profile] mayotaku
[There is a very serious man on the screen, looking slightly delirious]

Hijikata Toushirou speaking. I am in the process of committing seppuku, so please congratulate on the promotion to vice commander of the Shinsengumi to this stray dog that I found on the street. I own nothing valuable but mayo, but if you want to raid the apartment for free things after I'm gone, you have my permission.

[pause]

By the way, I hate this place.
sadoslash: (is your refrigerator running?)
[personal profile] sadoslash
[ Filtered to everyone BUT Okita Mitsuba, Takasugi Shinsuke, and Kawakami Bansai ]

Okita Sougo speaking. I believe Hijikata-san either committed seppuku or is in the process of committing seppuku, so please congratulate me on my promotion to vice commander of the Shinsengumi. I've been waiting my whole life for his death, so this is a pretty big day. He probably owns nothing but mayo, but if you want to raid his apartment for free things, you have my permission.

[ He does his best to look professional, never once breaking his stoic poker face while he speaks so nonchalantly about a death that hasn't happened -- tch. ]

But the main point of this network post is something a bit more important and serious. If Death the Kid's wish was to build an army of very ill, non-combatant meisters and weapons, he should have left my sister out of it. However, she wasn't, and because of this I'm taking up contributions right now to help make things easier for her. Unfortunately, I'm of limited funds and it will be a bit before Hitsugaya and I can go out on a mission. Because of this, I've compiled a list of items we need that will help make this transition easier for her.

[ He lifts a sheet of paper and begins reading. ]

Money is always appreciated. We have to eat, after all. A humidifier was also recommended, but while we're at it, I think an air purifier would be helpful too. Allergy medications. Pain medications. Cough syrup, probably tabasco flavored if you can find it. The hottest hot sauce out there, aneue likes spicy foods. Extra blankets. Warm clothes for a girl. Feminine hygiene products. A bed for Casualty Communal 12A because apparently the one in there mysteriously vanished. Hijikata's head mounted on a plaque -- bonus points if he's making a stupid face. A bintendo owee -- or what is it called here? Deathtendo? Dietendo? Aneue needs challenging games to occupy most of her indoor time. A bazooka. Aneue expressed interest in learning how to fire one. Some porn -- Hitsugaya needs something to do when aneue and I want to spend time alone together. Just for reference, he tends to like sadist stuff -- girl on girl or guy on girl. I don't think a big screen tv for the bedroom would hurt anything either. And that's all I can think of right now.

Any contribution to the Save-an-Okita fund would be much appreciated. Thank you, Death City, and goodnight. [ even though it's afternoon ]

[ Filtered TO Okita Mitsuba ]

[ Moe mode is on. ]

Aneue, aneue, aneue! You won't believe how generous the people of Death City are!
thewarisover: (soldier.)
[personal profile] thewarisover
[Posting this from the training area, sometime after breakfast. Also looking serious.]

I think a lot of you have seen the headlines already. For those of you who haven't... well, I suggest that you look now.

Until this business is resolved, please avoid traveling alone after sundown. It would also be good to let people that you know where you're going or when you've arrived safely at your destination every time you go out. If you see any suspicious activity or anything that you think might be suspicious, inform me or any member of DOGS and the Watch. Rest assured, we'll get to the bottom of this.


Filter: The Agency;

I've got some men working on my end. If you need me and my team, we're on standby.

Let's try and solve this case quickly, eh?


Filter: The Watch;

CIC: take charge of digging up as much information on this incident as possible. Can I get a role call on who's running their particular patrol route solo? Might be best if we avoid that for a bit.

On another note, Death the Kid has informed me that there will be a BREW viewing on February 18, between two and four in the afternoon. I need a small team to join Hawkeye and I as part of the security detail. Looking for people who do not have extra duties outside of patrolling.

One last thing: when are all of you available for a general meeting? Don't worry about your patrol shifts - Death the Kid and I will make arrangements. I need to speak to all of you abuot future plans.


More filters, namely for Flynn, Zone Leads of the Watch and their partners (temporary or otherwise), Kerrigan, Hawkeye, Mello, Cross. )



ooc: All filters are now unhackable unless permission's given for this post. It's Serious Business time. People who OOCly volunteered for the BREW viewing security thing (that is, Koutetsu, Barnaby and Mello): feel free to ICly tap this post. We'll assume that Roy will contact you guys later in the day, say you're part of the team and give all the pertinent details. Also, Nataku: I'll put up a log for us, if you like! Either that or we can thread out our stuff here. Let me know what's good for you!
brutalityfetish: (normal talk)
[personal profile] brutalityfetish
[So the video system switched on to show a six foot 9 inch, 277 pound man sitting down and mumbling something unintelligible. He finally just ended up glaring at the device in his hand.]

So let me get this straight? I get my ass dragged here to fight in somebody else's war when that same shit already happened to me in my own world?

[The pissy look he had on his face changed to that of amusement. If anything, speaking with somebody else using this piece of shit made him realize this place might not end up so bad...even if this was some twisted irony to being forced into doing anything against his will.]

...Interesting. So be it! This place wants my help then maybe I'll lend a hand! If they want those things killed then so be it. I'll make a game out of this! I'm not about to partner up with any of you hesitating assholes out there though. I'll kill you myself if you get in my way.

[No joke :|]
moralizes: (I hear the other man's words)
[personal profile] moralizes
I suppose formal introductions are the proper thing to do.  This is Kira Izuru, vice captain of the third division of Soul Society.  ...I have been brought here before, actually. It seems very little time has passed here since then.

I know now the only option is to accept the necessity to fight, as it is the purpose for which we have been brought here and the residents of this world are in dire need of assistance. This is something I didn’t understand before and may have resisted. Though I am certain a single person doing this went unnoticed, I apologize to those concerned.  Though, why I would be brought back is unfathomable.

I apologize as well for being secretive yesterday.  I didn't want things to go the same way as last time, so, I had to find out the situation in order to decide what I would do of my own accord and could think of no other way.
moralizes: (the gap will keep us safe)
[personal profile] moralizes
[He's done the best he can to make the post anonymous. Which doesn't mean it's entirely safe, but...]

Ichimaru Gin - is this man currently in Death City, and if so, is he partnered with someone.

[He isn't so sure he wants to see Gin, or be found by him. Not quite yet, anyway. That means stearing clear of anyone at all from his world, but asking about any of the others would make it too clear who is asking. It's easy enough to keep out of the way of anyone else, but Gin always manages to sneak up on him all too easily...]

alastinglight: (knives in a smile)
[personal profile] alastinglight
[There seems to be nothing on screen at first, and it'll take some squinting to realize that the feed's showing someone lounging back on a couch in one of the rooms at the Casualty Communal (Bansai's room, actually), as though the communicator's positioned against his knees or a similar location. It's hard to make out who you're looking at, but a few moments later, it becomes obvious what he's doing: taking a pipe, putting it to its lips, lighting up, taking a long drag, exhaling.

The flicker of a flame revealed what might be a familiar face to you, only significantly older, with bandages over one side of his face.

Yes, Death City. Say hello to Takasugi Shinsuke all over again. But it isn't the Takasugi that you're familiar with at all.

Or are you?

No words, first: only movement. He's reaching out towards the switch of the lamp beside him, flicking it on.]


Hou. So it boils down to this yet again.

[Another drag, exhale. He's glancing out the window.]

I see that you are still at war, Shibusen. A shame that your toy hasn't stopped bringing in people to fight it for you.

[Then, he turns and smiles, slow and amused... or is he? Hard to say.]

I may be convinced to help again.
little_terror: (i'm not feeling so good)
[personal profile] little_terror
[ It has been some time since Yachiru's made a broadcast.

Things have been strange and scary and Yachiru hasn't liked it one bit. Especially because she couldn't really fight, and didn't have anyone who she could call a partner. And Ken-chan hasn't arrived yet, even though she's been waiting for so long. Then Byakushi got sick from drinking the water like everyone else, and there were frightening things on the network every day, and everywhere she looked, people were going crazy.

It was like being in Kusajishi again.

Is like.

And now Tsururin is missing.

Yachiru's been waiting for a long time, but he never came home.

She's hungry and there's no food anymore, and the milk's gone bad and makes her tummy hurt when she tries to drink it. She doesn't know what else to do because it's not like she can just search for him by following his reiatsu.

But somehow she has a feeling he's not coming back.

So she is quiet when she turns on her communicator. She's looking a little pale, and there's some stuff in her hair, and she's clutching a drawing in her hand. The apartment is a bit dark. ]

I don't think Tsururin's coming back.

[ Said after a moment, very quietly, and for a moment it almost looks like she's about to cry, but she doesn't. And then she kind of just looks down at the drawing before she shows it to the camera. ]

But... But if anyone sees him, tell him I'll be real good and I won't make him mad anymore if he comes back, kay?

[ And then the feed ends. ]
pmsgargoyle: (Default)
[personal profile] pmsgargoyle
[Finally she shows her face. Her very blue face, with red hair and - yes, those are wings on her back.

She isn't in an apartment, but she is clearly inside a building.]


After these eventful days, it's obvious that I need a Weapon. I'm quite capable with any weapon. Volunteers?

I would also like to learn my Meister ability.
blue_wayfinder: (sad || it doesn't matter what I say does)
[personal profile] blue_wayfinder
[This post is almost eerily similar to her last one. Still made from the apartment she shared with Takasugi in Death City Heights except this time there was no smile on her face. In fact you could almost say there really wasn't much of an expression on her face at all. Which is just fine. She'd taken some time to compose herself before making this post, after all.]

For those who knew him, Takasugi Shinsuke has sent back by BREW.

[A short message, tone quiet and measured, and then feed ends. Or rather it does for most people.]

[ filter to: Shibusen ]

I know these apartments are supposed to be for partnered pairs only, but would it be all right if I stayed here for a little while longer? At least...[She trails off, but pushes on after a deep breath.] At least until it's certain he's not coming back. I understand if that's asking too much but... [She doesn't want to leave just yet.] I'd really appreciate it.
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[personal profile] noblescape
[Calm eyes and a face unmoving begin the video. His lips are set in a permanent frown and perhaps to the few that recognize it, they might understand it is as unhappy as Kuchiki Byakuya is able to look without serious effort in glaring.]

My interest lies in only those who are called my colleagues.

[He tried to sense them, he really did. And shunpo does not seem to work, so searching this... place has been more annoying than he would like it to be. Obviously, there's a good reason for his distaste and time wasting will make that already sour mood even worse.]

Do not waste my time further with any more games.

[See? He means it. B|]
malasuerte: (∗ step up & try to battle)
[personal profile] malasuerte
So I've been lookin' around for a while but I still gotta know. Where's a guy get a weapon around here?

I don't mean, y'know, people-weapon-- no offense. Maybe a knife or somethin'.

Don't feel like asking the shady guys who hang out in that alley across town, is all.

[ Seriously, there's gotta be a weapons shop around here somewhere, right? His own weapon form is way too awkward for regular use and someone took away his sword. He feels naked without his sword.

You don't want him to be naked, do you? ]


Oh, and if the words 'Soul' and 'Society' mean anything to you, this is Madarame Ikkaku, third seat of the Zaraki Division. I want a goddamn report.

[ ... okay, and let's be fair, he had no idea there would be captains here. I mean what are the odds? ]
quarterlynx: (so hot out the box)
[personal profile] quarterlynx
[ Haru makes his first network appearance in a while, in an expensive tub filled with bubbles. From the fancy decor to the well-polished floors, this is obviously a hotel room. A casual smirk slowly splays across his lips. ]

Woooo, woooo....it's the sound of the DEMISE network police, coming around to remind you newbies of the three very important rules of living here in Death City.

[ His sud-covered hand lifts toward the screen, one finger extended. ]

Rule number one~! No nudity without censors. [ He pans the feed down toward his barely covered body with just enough bubbles pooled around to conceal. ] See. This is okay because you can't really see anything.

Rule number two! You need to watch your language. There are plenty of children who can't hear the words cock, fuck, dick... [ He claps his hand over his mouth in mock innocence before continuing on: ] -- so find creative words for those things. Do you want to suck my lollipop works.

Rule number three! [ And there's a bitter, dark laugh at this. ] You're not allowed to be anything other than happy, perky, heroic or anything along those lines. Anything darker is just not allowed. So sorry for you bad guy types. Sorry for you not-so-good types. You're gonna have to change who you are to please them if you want to live peacefully in this city~! But if you can follow those three rules, you should be just fine.

[ He wears the brightest of smiles. Passive aggressive, much? ]

Oh. And for all you newbies who aren't prudes? My name's Haru. I'm a sex pro. Call me sometime and we'll discuss rates, mmmkay~? ♥

[ He blows a kiss. ]
sadoslash: (packing tabasco)
[personal profile] sadoslash
[ The video feed once again begins with Katsura Kotarou being handcuffed to one Okita Sougo. But this time, they're both seated on the Shibusen stairs. Sougo wears a bored expression, his chin resting on his hand while he holds the communicator in the other one. ]

I thought we were finally getting into several new episodes, but it looks like we've fallen back into reruns again.

[ He doesn't even look at the communicator, eyes sweeping upward. ]

Blahblah, I'm Okita Sougo. Blahblah, vice commander of the Shinsengumi. Death City sun -- you'll be arrested for peeping. That about right?

[ His attention veers toward Katsura, looking for confirmation that he got the most basic details of this very recycled introduction. Katsura just sighs and nods to indicate that some minimum effort has been made; he's clearly just as bored as Sougo is and more annoyed since he's actually handcuffed.

Besides, the sooner they're done with this the sooner he gets released. However, there's just one detail... ]


Ah- if you're new to this, I would like to make a correction. I'm the one working with the police, not Okita-kun. Think of it as a pop quiz to identify who's in charge of the city's safety. [ He deliberately neglects to say why he's being arrested when it should be the other way around, choosing to look at Sougo instead. Sougo chooses to ignore him because there's not even a point in arguing this time. ]

Did Witchjikata die yet? I recommend a nice, traditional stake burning. We could even roast marshmallows over his corpse. It would be a family fun event in Death City.


And if we're roasting Hijikata-san, I would like to have some soba at the party.


[ Sougo thinks for a moment. ]
Actually, soba sounds pretty good right about now.

 

[ OOC: Red is Sougo. Blue is Katsura! ]

pmsgargoyle: (Default)
[personal profile] pmsgargoyle
[Soft female voice. If she didn’t sound so amused, it’d be easy to tell she is incredibly pissed due to the current circumstances]

Do tell me, are you actually helping this world and its war? I am sure all of you are dying [she loves to use this word when addressing to humans] to go back to your little homes, however, it’s no where in the contract saying you’ll be returned once the war is over and won. It’s a promise, yes, but promises can be broken so easily, can they not?

Are we supposed to believe them? To trust them? [Demona doesn’t laugh, however she hums]

Hm~ tell me more about your war and the Witches.
suchselfishness: (if it hasn't learned your name)
[personal profile] suchselfishness
[ Rhode's sitting out at some cafe, bundled up with a little scarf and earmuffs and holding a magazine in her other hand. She seems to be paying more attention to the people walking by than the communicator, though. ]

You know... Watching the natives- And most of the guests, too, I suppose- I can't help but notice that religion isn't terribly important to a lot of the people in this world.

There are churches and books and all of that, and I suppose people in other cities might be different, but in Death City, most people don't really go to services every Sunday. A lot of worlds might not have religion at all, or something like that, but with the number of worlds that are similar to this one, I wouldn't think that things had changed that much.

So do other worlds not have religion, or ones that aren't like Christianity and Catholicism, or that don't have things like church? Or do people just not do that sort of thing in this city?
frozenheavens: (Lying with his eyes)
[personal profile] frozenheavens
[Hitsugaya is a little reluctant to go to the network with this, but it's already been a day. He's in his room, which could just as well be Sougo's room with the amount of his things scattered there. He keeps his face neutral, but the slight furrow of his brow could indicate to those who know him well a certain amount of concern.]

When someone's belongings are still around, does that mean they're still in Death City, or is it possible they returned to their world?

That said, has anyone seen Okita Sougo?

[He's not sure whether or not to assume his partner is dead in a ditch somewhere. :|]
facades: (would you like me to save you ?)
[personal profile] facades
[ the feed clicks on to reveal a very white screen. backing away from the communicator it's revealed the white is actually a haori, being held up by Gin.

it's mostly white anway-- there is what appears to be a giant brown stain stretched all the way across the back, covering the three symbol that signifies which division he used to lead. ]


This coffee stuff don't come out very well. [ might be time to get some actual clothes. ]



My partner seems ta be missin'. Anyone seen a mopey blonde guy around? My laundry's pilin' up.

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