No matter how many times I try to cast Fira on that damned door in the Sanctuary, it won't open!

[ Cue her hand clenching into a fist. She's obviously not very happy. ]

Anyone else got better ideas?

I wonder, has anyone determined what the building in the Sanctuary is?

( Private to Sazh )

[The video cuts to a tall man in midnight blue armor. Though his expression is hidden by the helm, his stance makes it clear. He is not pleased. At all.]

And to think, the conflict of the gods was supposed to end...

[Golbez reaches over, clasping a hand around the device. He says nothing for several moments, merely watching the thing as if awaiting a ( Read more... )

[A young man with aristocratic-looking features, smirking green eyes and a curious scar running from his brow to the bridge of his nose is gazing into the crystal. He seems both amused and intrigued by the device. His appearance looks a little run-down: he's draped in a tattered white trenchcoat, a few faint rust-coloured smears visible on his chin ( Read more... )

[Usually Hope has the decency and the actual wits about him to filter his post on the crystal, but this time it's not happening. His voice comes on and it's clearly strained, as if he's hurting beyond words.]

I haven't seen Light since before the battle.

[There's a pause, like he's choosing what to say next, his breathing uneasy and staggered. ( Read more... )

[ The crystal comes to life and Rinoa's staring into it, blinking and looking a little confused. She's not weirded out by the magic or the technology, but she IS weirded out by where she is and the dream she had. ] Hello? Is there anyone there? My name's Rinoa and I don't know where I am.. can someone help me get home?

[Filtered to Cosmos]

I'm certain that most of you have noticed the great influx of new Chaos warriors. This war is growing more bitter by the day. We must steel ourselves for the battles to come.

[/End Filter]

[Filtered to Angeal and Genesis]

Angeal, Genesis. How are you holding up?

[Of course he's going to be concerned about them now that ( Read more... )

[When Locke's face materializes into view, the expression on his face is one of mingled perplexity and concentration--brow furrowed accordingly--and then it seems to soften a bit, an eyebrow cocked as he peers into the crystal.]

Hello...? Can we...actually speak through these things?

[A close-up of a hand wrapped in a tattered brown fingerless ( Read more... )

[Gazing down at the crystal were two large yellow eyes, both possessing a look of awe and intrigue.]

Peu fì'u? It shines so brightly...

[Still staring at it, Neytiri backs away from the crystal to reveal more than just her eyes. She peers at the crystal wordlessly for a few minutes before turning it upside down for inspection.]A gift from Eywa ( Read more... )

[Just voice. She doesn't want to worry anyone further by having them see that she looks as exhausted as she sounds. Not that she's really fooling anyone....]

To those who aided retrieving us captives...thank you. I'm sorry I didn't say it earlier, but it is appreciated very much. I won't forget it.

[And that's all the energy she has for now. ( Read more... )