[When the feed comes on, it's with some rattled bouncing on the ground, followed by an exasperated sigh from Squall.]

Cut it out. It's not food. [He lifts the Mognet up and the next thing you'll see is a bright yellow chocobo's face.] It's a communication device. See.

[There's a moment of silence, and then... WAAAARK! The chocobo starts trying to ( Read more... )

[Down the streets of Never Was, Snow runs at top speed -- coat trailing, fists pumping, looking over his shoulder every so often.]

[What's he's looking at? A big chocobo -- like a chocobo and a half again -- racing down the street after him, murder in its eyes. The only reason it hasn't caught him yet is because every so often it pauses to flap ( Read more... )

[Squall's looking pretty banged up and disoriented-- enough for him to swallow his pride and turn on the feed. Whether he wants to admit it or not, he needs help. Looks like he's still outside somewhere, crouched on the ground and clutching his ribs with his free hand. That's hardly the only thing that's prohibiting him from moving, but he doesn't ( Read more... )

[Everyone say hello the moogle! Hello moogle! Moogle is very confused. Oh! And there's a voice coming form behind the moogle.]

So...does anyone actually y'know....own this place? 'Cause I'm just kinda taking stuff here. Well, other than you little guys. But you guys didn't even put up a fight!

[and there's Tifa! Looking exactly the same. But ( Read more... )

[Silent for a second there-

-yeahno, SMACK suddenly and noisily to the device.

See the boy on screen? Who looks just like Sora, albeit black hair and those really noticeable yellow eyes?

Well, he's even wearing the same clothes as Sora-yeah, those are definitely Sora's gloves you see when he raises his left hand to essentially flip off everyone ( Read more... )

[For anyone wondering where Seifer's been for the last month or so, well, here's the answer, as a rather bedraggled looking Seifer finally makes his way back out of the forests on the edge of town. He looks kind of worse for the wear, but that's about it, other then the confusion.]

Anyone know what day it is?

[Oh, look who it is. You're treated to an inside look at Squall's room. Well, it's his retreating hand at first. He'd heard some screaming and carrying on, forgot he'd left his Mognet on and went to fix that. Only, in his slowly-coming-out-of-a-nap daze, he turned it on a video feed instead. With a sigh, he rolls away from the feed and onto his ( Read more... )

[If someone wasn't looking close enough, they could almost say that it was Terra in the feed...except for the different hair and the facial scar. Which meant this was Zack. It's not so much that he minds the armor or the random chest straps - after all, his SOLDIER uniform had a ton of random belts - but...]

What happened to my pants?!

[The feed clicks on to Squall standing outside the Warrior's Guild with his Gunblade resting against his shoulder as always. He looks... miserably bored, which does a great deal to explain his request.]

Anyone feel like sparring? ...Anything goes.

[Just give him something to do. He's tired of sitting in his room.]

[The moogle's assistance and the activation of the strange device may have caught him briefly off-guard. His reaction onscreen is still very controlled. It is only logical, after all, that he assumes there is a purpose to this. Answers? Unlikely. Probably more questions. It will have to do. He silently stares into the screen and searches for any ( Read more... )