[ His body convulsed, tensing as though it would spare him the pain of erupting flames, tearing his body apart from the inside out. A pain that never came. Instead his body was battered and bruised, compressed, tightened. But for the pain of being thrown about like a rag-doll, he felt something else. He knew what it felt like to have torn muscles ( Read more... )

[Private to 'Alessa'/ pretty much not filtered thanks to the hacking plot]

Alessa, I wish to speak to you again.

[a beat] I am curious to know if you indeed woke up.

[The feed cuts in to a vaguely irate looking Vexen. Is anyone surprised yet? I figured.]

I assume one of you delinquents found it amusing to hack into my NV and put that quaint picture up. How very subtle. Now if you will please stop with the insolent-

[and he's cut off by a manly voice proclaiming Hello ladies. Look at your man. Vexen just ( Read more... )

[Private to Zexion and Lexaeus; hard to hack]

[He sounds mildly annoyed.] The boy Riku has sent his obligatory threats should any of us cause trouble for Sora. He seems to believe Sora is from a year passed my time, I can only guess at the power he's obtained. He was dangerous enough our last meeting.

[and a pause] I'm curious, Zexion, how this ( Read more... )

[and here is Vexen's docile tones once more, along with some light clinking as if he's moving something. His tone is dry as dust.]

Well, haven't we been the busy lot. If anyone is free from the dramatics perhaps they can do something useful, like answer some questions.

[And now he's a littler less snide and a little more contemplative.] These ( Read more... )

[Enjoy Vexen's docile tones. Meaning he sounds as pissed off and generally flustered as a guy without a heart can.]

-preposterous! Of all the- oh, so this is working now is it? Then perhaps this will be more helpful than the overabundance of graffiti every which way.

[have some muttering. If you care to actually try and listen to it there's ( Read more... )