[The audio clicks on, but it's still several long moments before Belial actually speaks up.]

A small test for you, ladies and gentlemen. I want all of you to look outside right now, and tell me what you see.

[And tell him if he's really going as crazy as he thinks he is.]

[The feed's on ( Read more... )

[So there's a certain little witch that's probably supposed to be working right now, all things considered, propping up her communicator on a counter that's also holding a rack of fresh washed dishes and a mess of paperwork scattered every which way across the counter top. If you listen close enough, you can probably hear the steady bass from the ( Read more... )

There's some loud noise that sounds like whoever is posting is rather brutally manhandling their device, and blurry images as the thing is looked at. Periodically, there's a flash of red as parts of Momo come into view.

"The hell is this thing, and how's it work?! Where the hell am I? Or when...?"

[so guess who's back now, folks? there's not much to hear at first when the feed comes on. a wet cough, a soft and pain filled curse. some clicks and taps as the communicator is fumbled with.]

[and then, after a few moments, a hard THUNK as it's dropped, followed by an even softer, almost disbelieving laugh, hoarse and strained.]

All right. I'll give ( Read more... )

[ The PDA seems to be laying on the ground, until a gloved hand reaches down to pick it up. A white-haired man is holding it, dressed in blue, but his face seems to be transfixed in pain, and he's leaning against a wall in what appears to be an alleyway. ]

Ugh... damn you, Dante...

[ Vergil said, trying to get to his feet. Considering he just got ( Read more... )

[in light of the current absence of the owners, rookie has been busy in the various city districts, collecting supplies. he has stashed most of the usable items and what food he could find that wouldn't go bad any time soon in the nameless district, and now - packed up, armour and weapons cleaned and tested - has taken position near the gate to the ( Read more... )

[when the feed begins, the first shot is of the sky - like she doesn't know the device is on, or just isn't paying attention. a few seconds tick by before it shifts, and the focus pauses on a young woman with dark hair and bright, wide eyes ( Read more... )

[A blank message is sent out. If any replies made were received, there's no response to indicate so.]

[Some time later, there's a dim and very shaky image of a small blonde man with smudged glasses sitting on the dusty mattress of a rusty bedframe. The wall behind him is cracked and stained, and the bed seems to be shoved up against the door.

Soon ( Read more... )

[The audio cuts on halfway through a sentence; Jack sounds angry and is mostly muttering to himself, sometimes drowned out by the sounds of destruction and chaos in the background.]

--Icarus, where the fuck is that? [There's a distant scream, and Jack pauses for several moments before his attention is turned elsewhere. His voice gets stronger as ( Read more... )