[It is a peaceful day in Aliunde. You are probably enjoying whatever you have been doing. You are probably not expect the shrill beeping of the fire alarm when the video starts as a man in a hood glowers at the screen and then back to the kitchen complete with smoke - not enough to suggest a fire in progress or the aftermath of a bad fire but still ( Read more... )

[There's a distinct set of bird calls after a 'gah' coming from a man and the name 'Mahdi' being called by another after the ensuing ruckus causes one of the phones to fall on the ground and start recording already.]

Altaïr what the fuck! [That would be the disgruntled voice of one Desmond Miles. It is slightly muffled by annoyed flapping and the ( Read more... )

--demand that you explain the meaning of this to me!

[A hand is covering the devicing, an angry grab having turned it on once the man started to speak, anger plain in his words. There are placating words and then hand moves, sweeping the device up.]

What is the meaning of this! I would know where I am, what you have done with my weapons and more! [At ( Read more... )

[It's a brief message--with his physical form restored and the sudden announcement from a certain machine (cursed thing), he realizes that he is not that aware of their numbers, who is on what side, and so on. With the lack of a journal, the functions seem limited to him on this device, but he manages, aware of English language and the fact that ( Read more... )

[The feed comes on mid-way the conversation, but it seems to be the inside of one of the buildings. Most likely, it's unfamiliar to many considering the nature and purpose of it and its occupants so that's excusable. The two speaking however, have been around more than once on the network, around the city, and so on. One clad in white, the other ( Read more... )

[The feed flickers on, but it looks to be the roof of a building - probably the hospital, considering the view has a good spread of the city. It's a higher level, and there are a pair of feet to the side, standing on the edge. There's silence, a pause and the boots turn opposite, the sound fades from the communicator. A few moments later however, ( Read more... )

Role call. Place your name beneath present and write whomever you believe to be under the other two sections. I will post a final list after a week.

Present
Altaïr
Malik
Ryuzaki
Roy
Nana
Lavi
Ezio
Susan
Vanille
Kanda
The Doctor
Rikku
Paprika
John Watson
Eileen
Donna Noble
Allen Walker

Missing

Unknown
Hope

[Feel free to talk to him - he'll be ( Read more... )

[ The image is blurred a bit - whoever has their device on probably is unaware of its power function but regardless, the video continues. It's darkness at some points, then shades of white, and then that particular wall that the inside of the apartments are composed of. A door opens and the camera readjusts itself long enough to catch the backside ( Read more... )

[ As the day draws to a close, some people will notice something in the records. Text builds itself in the common language atop one of the blank pages. The script upon the journal is neat, blunt as it reaches the papers of whomever is in possession of one. While it is slow at first, the letters build upon one another and make sense, words that form ( Read more... )

... This place is far too quiet, again.

Has anyone else noticed it?