[The video cuts on to show a feed from the roof of one of the buildings in the city. Anyone who knows where Thor is staying will recognize it as "his" roof. His expression is grave as he gazes upward toward the ceiling of the cave complex, beyond the reach of eyesight.]

After our most recent trial, I wonder, how do you all fare? [He looks sad ( Read more... )

'This is your stop.'

[ Her face contorts into confusion, then... flat out irritation. What happened? Did she die? Did something go wrong with the --mystical event thingie? -- Why is this guy all cloak-ridden? She scrunches her face up and squints her eyes, completely perplexed. ]

Wha-? No! No stops. And -- and, where am I? What'd you do with ( Read more... )

[He turns on the tablet with every intention of actually sending a message. He doesn't filter it, because what he's intending to ask is a fairly innocuous question and, if others want to weigh in, then they will ( Read more... )

( Private to Nate Drake )

[At first, all anyone in the Underworld is able to see is a black screen with white letters that look a lot like raw coding.]

//NETWORK CONNECTED//
://DNS RESOLVING.......................

ACCESS DENIED
://CACHING INTRANET PROTOCOL..............

ACCESS DENIED

[Here the scrolling code pauses for almost exactly two seconds before another ( Read more... )

[ My, that's an impressive boot covering the screen. ]

Perhaps that will silence you, accursed thing.

[ Not enough weight on it to crack the screen or anything, of course, but. Y'know. Had to get the device to shut up somehow, while he figures out where exactly he is ... ]

[The video cuts on as though of its own accord. There is no static, no hesitance, and the woman holding the tablet, her expression determined and slightly aloof, doesn't appear to be holding a tablet as she addresses those who see the feed.Many of you have been expecting an explanation for a long time. Others have received information from these ( Read more... )

[[ooc;; backdated to earlier in the evening on the 6th]]

[Contrary to popular belief, Mal will call for help when he thinks it's necessary. He just doesn't think it's necessary all that often. This, though? When he's not sure if he can make it from his office to the clinic?

He needs help.]

Gonna need... [A pause, and a cough.] ... need a hand ( Read more... )

[ The voice feed clicks on, the user unaware that it's recording ( Read more... )

What a funny-lookin' D-Arc.... [There’s a curious voice heard as the tablet turns on. The figure is a bit out of focus, though two things are abundantly clear. One is that whoever this is; they are very small, no bigger than a toddler. The other is that they are most definitely not human, with a white snout and purple large pointed ears clearly ( Read more... )