[The video shows a terrified looking...Crona? The person in the video has black hair and dark eyes, but besides that the figure is definitely Crona. He holds the blackberry in shaking hands]

I...I don't kn-know what's g-g-going on. I...I think th-there's something wrong with me! R-Ragnarok h-he...I c-can't....

[Crona swallows and stares ( Read more... )

[Kuja appears on the feed, tossing his hair over his shoulder and making a melodramatic sigh. Everything going on this week was ridiculous. Normally he enjoyed a bit of chaos for the sake of entertainment, but.. this was nothing short of a droll performance with over-rated actors and actresses who hadn't a clue what they were doing.]

Has it occurred ( Read more... )

[The feed snaps on to reveal Misa Amane- her hair is blond right now]

Ne, ne! Everyone! Look what Misa can do! [And suddenly her her hair is equipped with red-highlights!]

[It's raining, somehow, despite the fact that seems to be too cold to rain. He's seated under the table in the dining room, hugging his knees to his chest. He isn't crying, but he looks as if he's far beyond crying so deep is his depression.]

[On the public feed, Gene is sitting in a chair and begins his report ( Read more... )

Since I can't seem to find Spitfire I figured I'd do this now while the idea is rollin' around in my head. She can yell at me for not consultin' her later, but I figured it'd be good to get it outta the way now ( Read more... )

[ The first thing he notices is that he appears to no longer in be in constant, agonising pain. Pretty easy thing to notice, all things considered!

The second thing is that it is fucking cold. Minato sits up with a jolt, drawing in one sharp breath, eyes wide for just a few seconds as everything comes flooding back: noise, people, sunlight, life ( Read more... )

[Thump]

Oh no, oh no...where am I now? I don't think I can deal with being lost like this! I'm not even in the desert anymore!

[There is a ripping sound and then a second voice, higher pitched and mocking joins in]

Only an idiot like you could get lost running away! Where did you strand us, you moron!

[There is the soft smack of fist on skin ( Read more... )

Just checkin' to see if we're on the same page this way, we ain't steppin' on nobody's toes when th' time comes t' start this party ( Read more... )

[There is a very, very confused and cold attorney emerging from one of the tents, blinking groggily and trying to get his bearings while shivering miserably. He has his blackberry in one hand, and pokes at it a little ( Read more... )