[No video this time, guys. Annabeth's not really up to it, but she sure is trying her hardest not to sound like it.]For anyone on the guard, there have been a few adjustments made. Please make sure you know who your partner is and if you've changed shifts at all ( Read more... )

[The audio feed opens on a few moments of leading silence.]

Is everyone back to normal now?

[She pauses, briefly, then adds lower, half to herself:]

Strange, isn't it, how remembering something leaves a sense of culpability - even if it's something someone else did.

[There's another brief silence, and then she kills the feed.]

[The video cutting on isn't entirely accidental - Gard had been meaning to post something, certainly, before the wave of backlash hit and drove whatever it was entirely from her mind ( Read more... )

What an interesting way of sending Flash Mail ( Read more... )

[Here is Annabeth, guys. She has an announcement to make. She looks a little on the side of serious, but not too terribly severe. Work always helped her to forget the things that upset her, and she might even look a little happy, if a bit concerned.]Thank you to everyone who volunteered for the Citizen's Guard. I don't know how many of you know ( Read more... )

[Video opens when the tablet is knocked off the table, the face of the Impaler deathly focused as a fist pounds the table and several talking candies go falling off with cries of Did you know? He does not notice the tablet, opening a bag of skewers meant to toast marshmallows and brandishing one at those that remain on the table as though it will ( Read more... )

[The video feed clicks on to show a tall, poised blonde woman settled at a narrow desk, the camera deliberately angled to show as little of the room as possible.]The recent invasion has driven home both the precariousness of our position here and the need for adequate defenses. I doubt any such events in the future will be nearly so easy to ( Read more... )

[Audio, no video. He's not seeing incredibly well at the moment so looking at moving pictures on a screen would be pretty pointless.]

From the sounds of it, things are only getting worse out there. If you're not actively fighting off the walking dead out there, tell someone you're alright.

[A pause.]

Harry? Are you still breathing out there?

[There's a side view of a random infected before Shale's fist (which the device is strapped to) whirls around and smashes its face to a disgusting bloody pulp. With a bellow, she pounds the ground to cause the surrounding infected to fall over before stomping their heads ( Read more... )

[The feed first focuses on something tongue-like on the ground, severed from whatever it belonged to before switching to Aveline.]

Anyone skilled in long-range weaponry should be aware of these. [She turns the camera back to the tongue.] If you listen closely you can hear them coughing before they attack. This one attempted to grab me through a ( Read more... )