[When the watch communicator video feed clicks on, all it shows is a tabletop, viewed from such a close angle as to make it enlarged and distorted, a commonplace item turned monstrous by the awkward placement of the camera. Bent, grease-spotted playing cards lay strewn across the tabletop, along with banded stacks of dollar bills, a handgun, and ( Read more... )

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[Uh-oh, Ruby City. Switzerland has a project and he’s more than a little pleased with himself. His grin is slightly smug and his eyes sparkle with anticipation.

You’ve been warned.]

So. I’m renovating a house near the train station. It’s a big job, but if there are some people willing to help, then it’ll go quickly.

Theta: If at all possible, ( Read more... )

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[Whether it be on purpose or by accident, no one will ever really know, but Scott Pilgrim's watch was open and all the while recording as he spoke to himself ( Read more... )

[Even after he had stepped off the train, it had taken the boy a while to really take in his surroundings. His eyes narrow to a squint as he absorbs his location. The strange boy concludes that he is…not at home. He definitely was not on the meteor in the veil where he had stupidly fallen asleep. Now that he had woken up, he tried to recall what ( Read more... )

[If one happens to be wandering near the forest, they'll hear a strange echo of gunfire from both their surroundings and their communicator. The feed shows nothing but grass and heavily worn combat boots, each round from above shot so rapidly that it sounds like a single firing. It isn't until the equivalent of six magazines have been spent that ( Read more... )

[The video feed clicks on, showing an extremely disgruntled, agitated-looking kid. The camera is being held at an awkward angle, so anyone viewing this will mostly be seeing a grayish jawline and long, hanging black hair.] Where am I? Which one of you revolting lowbloods did this? Come forth and confess at once!

[The screen flickers on to show an odd scene from an even odder viewpoint. Vash stands in an open section of the street near the cathedral as if waiting for something; as the sun slants down from above it gleams on the surface of a mirror propped up in the shadows... and Vash is no longer alone. His doppelganger raises an eyebrow, frowning slightly ( Read more... )