001 ¥ Accidental Video
Sweet merciful summons…
[The voice is weak, tired, drained, but still very much alive. When the feed clicks on there is an image a lithe figure in a dark-blue-could-even-be-black business suit sitting on the center mound, upper body resting slightly bent knees. For several moments she doesn't move save for the rising and falling of her chest. Whatever had happened, whatever had brought her here, had caused her to become very dizzy and disoriented. Hence the fact she was sitting down, trying to get her bearings straight. When she's more able to think more clearly, she lifts her head.]
So, this is Siren's Port. I don't really know what happened - the last thing I remember was Valentine and… Tseng! Gaia, if I was brought here then where'd he end up?!
[Elena is looking around slowly at the dilapidating baseball field, frowning. Light dirty blonde hair hangs in an asymmetrical bob, a bright white bandage sat on her cheek an inch from the right corner of her mouth. The frown causes the bandage to pull, earning a wince and the frown to disappear despite her continued disapproval and frustration. She's pinching the bridge of her nose with her left hand, rather clumsily in fact, as if it wasn't normal for her to do so, before running her fingers over her cheekbones, jaw, and then chin.]
Dammit! I should have tried to get a question or two in when those SERO agents were busy getting all their information. I wonder if I can -
[Honey color eyes, which had been looking around again for those individuals from SERO, landed on the small communicator that sat open, the little red recording 'You're on Candid Camera' light blinking. Her eyes narrow slightly, but she picks the communicator up and holds it in front of her. In the background, dusk is coming, turning the sky blazing shades or orange and pink.]
Reno? Rude? Tseng? If any of you guys are out here, how about coming and picking me up? And bring a Cure materia if you have one, I think I broke my arm when I landed here.
Oh, and if anybody else is receiving this message, I would like more information regarding this city and its inhabitants if you're willing to provide it.
[The voice is weak, tired, drained, but still very much alive. When the feed clicks on there is an image a lithe figure in a dark-blue-could-even-be-black business suit sitting on the center mound, upper body resting slightly bent knees. For several moments she doesn't move save for the rising and falling of her chest. Whatever had happened, whatever had brought her here, had caused her to become very dizzy and disoriented. Hence the fact she was sitting down, trying to get her bearings straight. When she's more able to think more clearly, she lifts her head.]
So, this is Siren's Port. I don't really know what happened - the last thing I remember was Valentine and… Tseng! Gaia, if I was brought here then where'd he end up?!
[Elena is looking around slowly at the dilapidating baseball field, frowning. Light dirty blonde hair hangs in an asymmetrical bob, a bright white bandage sat on her cheek an inch from the right corner of her mouth. The frown causes the bandage to pull, earning a wince and the frown to disappear despite her continued disapproval and frustration. She's pinching the bridge of her nose with her left hand, rather clumsily in fact, as if it wasn't normal for her to do so, before running her fingers over her cheekbones, jaw, and then chin.]
Dammit! I should have tried to get a question or two in when those SERO agents were busy getting all their information. I wonder if I can -
[Honey color eyes, which had been looking around again for those individuals from SERO, landed on the small communicator that sat open, the little red recording 'You're on Candid Camera' light blinking. Her eyes narrow slightly, but she picks the communicator up and holds it in front of her. In the background, dusk is coming, turning the sky blazing shades or orange and pink.]
Reno? Rude? Tseng? If any of you guys are out here, how about coming and picking me up? And bring a Cure materia if you have one, I think I broke my arm when I landed here.
Oh, and if anybody else is receiving this message, I would like more information regarding this city and its inhabitants if you're willing to provide it.