As a mercenary of Builder's League United, I did not agree to this under my contract. I'm usually briefed on these sorts of experiments beforehand and I have yet to be.

If this is the work of Reliable Excavation and Demolition- how quaint. If this is a third party, especially any of Australian origin, you will hear from BLU soon.

[Spy sends the ( Read more... )

[ Well, here's a face that hasn't been active lately! Sonic grins into the video, then turns, showing some stuff he's been working on. He's in a semi-empty area in Boston, some makeshift shelter, and it looks like he's been busy making a ramp... and is that a skateboard in the making? ]Hey guys, long time to no see, huh? Sorry if I've been quiet. ( Read more... )

( TL;DR - Francis is lost )

[The device is turned on by searching fingers from a person that definitely doesn't know what this thing is about and how to use it at all. He doesn't sound very happy.]

Nngh... stupid headache.

[One can't see, but he is still sitting in that lobby full of pamphlets, head against the wall, with one leg drawn up to his chest to hold his arm with ( Read more... )

[the video flicks on to show one annoyed-looking rikku.]

Okay, acid rain, awesome. I can handle that. But acid thunderstorms? Not so much.

[an awkward pause. her face and voice soften.]

And all those people... Does anybody know if there's anything we can do? I mean, I'm not that great around doctors, but there's gotta be something, right?

I've got a question.

[The boy's voice on the other end is authoritative and firm. He's not going to accept anything that doesn't make complete sense.]

If our memories are simply a part of that machine, then what about our families? Was my father really my father? My mother? Are they in this machine somewhere, or are they simply a part of my ( Read more... )

 [Seems Cheryl's spent enough time in ye olde Boston to have gotten used to the place-- she seems relatively calmer than she was in her first post, at least on the outside. She's been laying low for a while, adjusting and possibly exploring the place; you may or may not have caught a brief glimpse of her on outings around the city, but nothing ( Read more... )

Ariadne: Why hello there Bostonians! Isn't it a lo~vely day today! Now I know you're just all stuck in listening to me because of this dreadful, icky rain, so I'll make sure you have a really great time!

[She giggles]

First of all why don't we talk about the weather! I'm stuck here at the station until Friday, can you believe it ( Read more... )

[Tap Tap Tap. This is someone's finger impatiently tapping against some hard surface. Probably a desk. A minute or so passes, then there's a strained hrrrngh, manly grumble, trademark Big Boss. For someone who keeps others waiting on a regular basis, he has remarkably little patience himself.]Hey, Kaz. Triela. There's something we need to talk ( Read more... )