[ In the depths of the Darkness, gunshots echoed through the night. A young voice calls out, feminine but blunted by life’s gravity, spilling out swears as easily as her rifle ejects empty shells. ]

Francis! Louis!

[ A screech filters through, something inhuman - or maybe it once was human - before a wet schunk splatters to the ground, like maybe a ( Read more... )

So. [the click of a metal lighter followed by a drawn silence. The speaker exhales a cool, long breath.] About those peckerwoods tinkering around the damn giant canister - I hope they weren't what count as census takers here.

Because their PR needs work.

[There's a long moment before Sam speaks, like he's deciding whether or not making his presence known is a good idea. It's not, but on the scale of bad ideas he's had lately, this is ranking pretty low. He sounds a little hesitant, but on edge. Maybe a little tired, but way too whacked out to do something about it. Newcomers, you should know that ( Read more... )

[The sound of fingers snapping in time to an unheard beat (almost drown out by the constant humming of something mechanical), they slowly came into view on the feed. Black gloves, slick with something, possibly blood? The next thing in view was a pair of black and white Oxford shoes, again, splashed in some dark fluid... totally looks like blood ( Read more... )

[Danny appears on the screen, a smile on his furry features. He's looking much better now than he was after the experiments and after being a heartless for a week. He waves to the camera and his pet Heartless enters the shot and sits on beside him. He is on his cot in the Felton Theatre so he is safely at home.]Hello everyone! It seems a lot of new ( Read more... )

[Time to find out who's nosy, Siren's Port. This is a filtered post with a difference. To normal users it will appear as a cryptic text message with a return address:]

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[When you begin to hack into it, though, the difficulty setting responds to you, becoming ever more difficult until you either give up or defeat it. If ( Read more... )

[This voice is smooth, slightly monotonous--and entirely unworried, perhaps in contrast to some of the more panicked arrivals.]You know, where I'm from, we usually greet one another with a handshake. Some people, they go for embraces, but I've never been interested in close contact with a near stranger. And you never know who has a cold. You can't ( Read more... )

[Text]SALUTATIONS ( Read more... )