( cut for imagined insects/snakes, improper use of pesticides, and all-around freaking out )

[ Hello, Promenade. This is a short video, but you might notice the heavy bandaging along the right shoulder peeking out from behind Ichigo's hoodie. He's a little worse for wear after the madness of the past week, but then again, who isn't?
Actually, truth be told; he looks pissed. ]Yeah. So, here's the deal; I'm damn tired of hearing how "oh so ( Read more... )

[High above the dream city, a glowing magic circle appears amidst clouds and thunder. Something great and dark drops down through the center of it, and circles around a tall clocktower, and then vanishes among the buildings.]

[When the feed turns on, and Braska looks... tired. But his expression is firm and determined, as is his voice. A tall ( Read more... )

Doctor, there's been reports of violence towards the inner part of the city.

[The feed shows the interior of a room with a window looking outwards into the city. Obviously this is in the Unnatural, Genero pacing, furious and worried. His hands are behind his back and his head is bowed in thought as he only keeps moving, moving, moving.]

That ( Read more... )

...Is there anyone waiting for you back home?

[The PORTAL feed starts off displaying row upon row of deck chairs across a part of the beach, slowly panning along to show they're all facing a large cinema screen. The angle and closeness of the PORTAL'S camera to the screen means the movie playing on it isn't completely visible, slightly distorted, but those who have seen it might recognise a ( Read more... )

There you are, there you are! Hello, what are you? I see you there.

[There's no video, but the audio is enabled and the sound of someone fumbling with the PORTAL can be heard. It's sounds someone is treating the device like a hockey puck or something.

Thanks to TENEKA, a voice can also be heard. Very audibly.

And he won't. Shut. Up.]

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[ Gooood morning people. When your PORTAL's activate this morning you will be greeted with a very panicked scream, followed with the crash of something (a chair) and some muttering that you can't make out ]