ryuuhirameki: (✗ falling to pieces)
[personal profile] ryuuhirameki
[filtered to: Takuto, Bakura, Rei, Raidou, Ling]

I wish to speak with you. I hope you will allow this one the chance for an explanation and an apology, though that will not change what I did, or what I tried to do.

[this voice is quiet, so very different from the harsh tone they would have encountered from him the past few days.]

[filtered to: Sanosuke]

Megumi-dono is missing. I do not want to worry Kaoru-dono while she is recovering, so I haven't told her, but I am going to rescue Megumi-dono and the others who have been taken. [...despite that she will probably scold him for not taking care of his run-down body, BUT HE HAS PEOPLE TO RESCUE B( ] Are you coming?


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[personal profile] surpassgod
Yo, people of Death City. It's your god speaking -- not the guy with the stripes on his head and symmetry fetish. The real one -- Black☆Star!!

I hate usin' this thing, so I'll be quick. I'm lookin' for people to come down to the courts and play some basketball. If you think you got what it takes to go up against my great self then your challenge is accepted. If you suck at basketball, then I'll take you on my team 'cause I could use some good handicaps to balance things out. EVEN SO!! MY TEAM WILL BE THE WINNING TEAM! GYAHAHAHA!

[ He laughs for a good minute with an annoying confidence before sobering up. ]

Anyway, I'll be at the courts. Come down to play or watch or get an autograph. Black☆Star out.
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[personal profile] spandexisyouth
[A man with a very shiny bowl-cut, wearing green spandex, beams into the device. While he enjoys talking in general, he's about to cover one of his favorite topics.]

Good day to all! By now I think almost everyone should be up instead of sleeping in! I am Maito Gai, for those who have newly arrived, and I am here to give you a reason to greet the morning as it begins instead of later in the day! Morning Training!

Every morning, from six until nine, morning training happens. It is there to teach how to be a Weapon or a Meister, personal fitness and combat skills, resonating with your partners, and how to figure out your abilities! Breakfast is provided! There are very good reasons to show up, I assure you!

[He poses, giving a thumbs-up to show added sincerity. It looks goofy, but for him it means a guarentee. The thumb goes down, and his big smile tones down just a little.]

There is also something else I have been giving some thought to. Encouragement. It is a very important thing and many are lacking in it. I have managed to build some up!

[Karkat, Neji, Santana, he's looking at you three especially.]

But I would like some help. Do you know someone who could use encouragement or another friend? I would be glad to assist! We are all far from home here and could use support! It is not easy, after all, to be taken somewhere, especially when you are in the middle of something important! Let me know their name and I will seek them out!

[He straightens up now, looking directly at the screen.]

To those who are new, welcome to Death City! I hope that you do well in your stay here!

To those who have been here for a time... I could use some more assistance in some areas of morning training. Breakfast and Partnership are the two areas that I could most use help in, but any who wish to assist and know what they are doing will not be turned away!

[[ooc: Morning training happens every morning, but is logged out in one big log about once a real-time month. An ooc coordination post goes up first, and that will go up on the in-game 29th. The log itself will happen on the in-game 30th. If you'd like your character to help out with it, feel free to comment here or when the ooc post goes up!]]
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[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! ]

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[personal profile] starfruitfrog
[The camera turns on to show a suitably darkened room lit by the warm glow coming from two candlesticks. You see the corner of a tatami mat, and the edges of a dark pink kimono and a head of long, straight, black hair crowned by something gold and metallic. It's vaguely...skull shaped.

The princess (?!) slowly raises her head and...

Oh. It's just some weird frog.]


Welcome~

[And he's using a weird, high-pitched, girly voice.]

This Keroko is pleased to welcome you to our humble corner, my lord.

[He bows deeply, hands carefully tucked into his long sleeves. Then just as suddenly, all princess-like pretenses gone.]

Well? Wasn't that amazing, de arimasu? I've always wanted to try on one of these twelve-layered kimono, and then I just found one lying around when I got back, de arimasu! It even came with this really nice wig and headdress~

Ke-rokerokero~ The moment I put it on, I thought...it would be a shame not to act in character to match the clothes, so I did~

[Keroro twirls for you because he thinks he makes a perfectly lovely princess. He really is much too proud of this.]


Waiiii~ Waiiiii~

Ah.

I almost forgot, de arimasu. Eve-dono and I are planning on moving so we're going to have a house-warming party with dumplings, de arimasu. You guys have to help make the dumplings though, de arimasu. And try not to worry too much about the gifts, de arimasu! [Hint, hint. WORRY. Nudge, nudge. Get something nice.

Now. Back to twirling. He has no idea where someone got a Keronian-sized kimono, or how they deposited it into his house without him knowing. BUT: Free stuff!]
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[personal profile] wildcardette
[Those of you who have been invested in the goings on of SEES in Death City will likely recognise the room Minako is sat in. She's in the SEES office, sat with the communicator on the desk in front of her.

... She doesn't look happy, but she's trying to cover it up. There's an odd glitter in her eyes, but she's refusing to let it break out into... whatever it would break out as. Anger, frustration, tears. She probably doesn't even know herself.

There's a little silence before she takes a deep breath.]


I'm sorry it took so long for me to do this. A lot has happened in the past couple of weeks, and... I feel like I've left this for a little too long.

SEES will be resuming activities soon. I don't plan to make this a very long, detailed post, I just wanted to make sure those who have been interested in joining know they still can. Information on what SEES does as a group in Death City and sign ups can be found here.

[A small, but genuine smile crosses her face.]

We'd be very happy to have you.

[PRIVATE TO MEMBERS OF SEES AND ROY MUSTANG]

[As soon as the private message clicks on, Minako pauses and rubs a hand over her face.]

I don't know how many of you are aware of this, but when Souji-kun left Death City he left SEES in my hands. When... SEES first started, it wasn't his vision, but he took hold of it when asked and turned it into something to help Death City out and offer a chance for those who didn't want to actively fight in the way the Watch does to help out in their own way. I don't want SEES to lose that, and so I want to work hard to make sure we keep doing what Souji-kun set out to do in the first place.

As it stands, I'm afraid I have to be selfish for a moment. When we started out, Souji had help; his second-in-command, and two other helpers, myself and Junpei.

[She pauses, and shakes her head, swallowing slightly.]

Out of the four of us, I'm the only one left. I'm not asking for someone to devote themselves wholly to SEES, but I will need some kind of support similar to what Souji-kun had. A couple of people to help me keep the best interests of SEES in mind, and to help SEES run events smoothly, and to the best of its ability when they can. If you would like to help out, then please let me know. I'll be glad of the help.

If you have any questions, ask away. Like I said before, I left this hanging a little while, and it's time we got SEES back into action. Souji-kun left us a scavenger hunt to do, and I think when we have some new members on the team it'd be a great way to get us all moving and working together again. What do you guys think?

... anyway, thank you for your time. I hope I'll see more of you guys soon.

[PRIVATE TO ROY MUSTANG]

[There's another brief pause, before Minako bows to the screen.]

Souji-kun kept correspondence with you and the Watch, didn't he? I hope we can do the same.

[... she nods.]

[Private to Ling Yao]

I, uh. Owe you an apology. You haven't heard back on your application to join, have you?

I've had a read through now though. When SEES is up and running again, we'll be happy to have you along as well.

[OOC: OOC info on SEES can be found here
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[personal profile] willing_sheath
[The feed comes on with a moment of static, the image dark to the point that the audio coming across is much more prominent than any visual—specifically the sound of someone gasping for breath to the point of nearly hyperventilating, the sound of fabric being rumpled and twisted somewhere behind it as well. The video focuses on a dark room, and while it is difficult to tell with so little lighting, it’s likely the device is actually on its side if the hint of the edge of a bed and a doorway are any indication.]

[The gasping continues for a few moments, soft vocalizations coming out as the person tries to calm themselves—and then there is more rustling of fabric and the outline of a foot appears so close to the device that it’s nearly stepped on. The person moves quickly and disjointedly from the bed, coming into full view as she moves further away, stepping through the doorway before fumbling against the wall.]

[Yellow light floods the feed, showing that, yes, the device is on its side, on the floor of a bedroom (probably propped up by the bed stand). Tomoe stands in the bathroom, eyes wild while her hands claw at her bedclothes--a simple bathrobe, used in lieu of a sleeping robe--clearly pulling the fabric away from her neck, fingers feeling over her skin as if looking for marks, likely in a mirror that is out of view of the feed. She seems to calm by a small degree before she rips the fabric away from her right shoulder, her hand running over the clearly unblemished skin before simply clinging to it. She leans heavily against the sink, head falling so that her hair hides her face from the camera--at least until her attention turns to that arm.]

[She straightens, shakily holding the arm before her… before her opposite hand reaches for the sleeve and slowly pushes it back… revealing a massive amount of scarring--as though the flesh and muscle had been ripped in shreds off of the bone only to be haphazardly pieced back together in a mangled mess that wouldn’t fit properly.]

[She stares at the damage, turning the arm back and forth, a small, shaking laugh finding its way from her throat. Her weight shifts backward until her back hits the bathroom door and she simply let herself slide down to the floor, covering her face with one hand, the other holding to the scarred flesh… And she remains that way—until someone alerts her that she is being recorded… or the feed times out. Whichever happens first…]
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[personal profile] bass_instincts
[The video is bouncing all over, showing brief flashes of flame, and Shin's foot trying to stomp it out to no avail.]

Shit!

[There's a sound of crashing, with more wild shots of the room and fire. The ground is still rolling and groaning, causing even more things to crash and glass to shatter. There's a flash of his bass guitar as he reached for it, his hand red and his shirt sleeve scorched. He then runs for the door, getting tossed back and forth by the rolling ground.

The video keeps recording as he stumbles into the hall. The quake subsides and he takes that chance to head down the stairs and out of the building, the camera occasionally getting a shot of him looking panicked.

In the lobby he finally looked down at the device in his hand, still not seeming to notice that the video was already recording.]

SOS


Room 7G is on fire!


<small>((OOC: The culprit was beer spilling into the couch, and then the cigarette he was smoking landing on top of it. He's not hurt badly, mostly just shaken. He managed to save the bass he arrived with, but most of the rest of his things will at least be damaged. Anyone who wants to respond, either because of his injury or just because he seems to be out an apartment now, you're welcome to!))</small>
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[personal profile] travel_sized4u
[VIDEO]

[Okay...that was NOT COOL. Mushu grabs the communicator and just glares at it. Obviously he is very irritated and rather obviously his tail is wrapped in bandages.

Oh...hey...you can actually see the little guy. Glaring angrily and gingerly holding up his tail.]


Alright! Who the heck decided to move the ground, huh? It wasn't doin' anythin' and it all jus' decided to move on us!

[He growls lightly and let's his tail fall to the ground before pouting.]

An' flower pots are pretty but see if y'all gonna find anymore in this house!

[With a few low mutters he flicks off the video feed.]
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[personal profile] thrusts
Figures that every time I get myself entangled with that idiot or anything that has to do with that dojo, everything becomes ten times more annoying.

Has anything changed since I left? I'd ask if the loud raccoon girl, weasel girl, Shinomori or even the Battousai were still here, but knowing my luck, they are.

So, who are all of you?

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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.

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