[Someone is still learning how to work this technology. The image flickers before going black and then coming on.]

Suilaid. [Arwen dips her head.]I am still a stranger to this form of magic, what I have been told is technology. I seek information on other worlds. Are the people from my world the only ones who are not accostumed to this landscape, ( Read more... )

[Percy switches on the camera, and it's pretty evident that he's in the park because instead of buildings in the background, there's probably some trees visible.]

Hey, um, I was checking out the lake again, and I ran into her-

[He shifts the camera over to show Katniss standing near by, looking perfectly fine if a little confused.]Coming off the ( Read more... )

[So Percy's been putting off making this message, largely because he doesn't just want to publicly announce to all you mortals who and what he is, but it's been three/four days at this point and he needs to get home. Now. They're officially running out of time on the Great Prophecy, and it's going to kill him knowing he's stuck here while Kronos's ( Read more... )

[Would you look at that; Scott has learned how to use his phone without even being able to see it. All you're getting, however, is his voice. It's perfectly controlled and commanding, masking his uneasiness about the little event that just transpired.]

X-Men- any and all of you- sound off if you're alright. [He pauses.] It'll be nice to know how ( Read more... )

[There is an incredibly pleased smile on Finnick's face as he checks out the map of the new area. Luckily for him, he is not supernaturally sensitive, so that little presence? That's nothing to him. Pain is nothing.]

Perhaps there is an audience watching and sponsors waiting to see us succeed. [His tone is lofty with no sure way to tell if he's ( Read more... )

[He's resorted to the odd piece of technology as a last ditch effort, cradling it in an unsteady hand. Gray eyes squint down at the screen, clouded with wincing pain.]

I don't know... where this is exactly, and I'm not expecting an answer. From anyone. [His voice is hoarse, all but scraped from his throat, ragged and broken in places. Sheer ( Read more... )

Maybe you fell asleep, maybe you were knocked out. Maybe you were in the middle of a fight, maybe you don't even remember what you were doing at all. But regardless, you remember the darkness. It's crushing, all-encompassing. It fills your lungs and presses it's weight down on your shoulders, suffocating, overwhelming. It's so dark you can't tell ( Read more... )