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| [ This time the announcement about Riku's departure is intentional. Sora's up on the island sitting on the beach. The sun is setting. He's had plenty of time since this morning to think about it, and he's actually able to smile a little at the camera. ]
Hey everyone, I just wanted you guys to know Riku went home again.
[ He forces the smile to stay on his face, acting as if everything's okay. He's sort of getting used to this by now, but that doesn't mean it doesn't still hurt. ]
Kairi, if you didn't know yet, I'm sorry.
[ He actually seems a little sadder at that. He ends the transmission there without another word. Really there's nothing else to say. ] |
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| [ Well hello hello, city of Vatheon, have you missed your favorite absent-minded demon? Because he's sure missed you. A little bit. Thrilled to have returned, at least by his own standards (meaning that there's a lot of interesting food readily available), Amaimon is sitting on a lamp post in the plaza, already stocked up on a variety of snacks, toying with the SFC. Which is inconveniently upside down, a fact which is beyond his awareness. Trying to recall how the device works and pressing random buttons, he enables the video function, the resulting film that is broadcast onto the network being upside down itself, given the SFC's odd positioning. He taps a bit on the screen, before attempting to speak to it. ]
Aah... hello?
[ At that, he brings his head closer to the communicator, holding it right in front of his eye, as if to try and see the little people inside the SFC, before pulling it back and tapping on the screen once more. ]
Aniue?
[ Just gonna casually reach into the nearest open potato chip bag and eat a potato chip while he waits. And then another. Aaand then another, until he accelerates to the rhythm of 5PpS (Potatoes per Second), before he realizes that he actually has to end the transmission for people to respond, though that only happens by the time the bag is empty as can be. ] |
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| [The last thing Percy remembered was taking a really hard fall. A hard that should have ended in darkness and death, but most certainly not anywhere close to any source of water. Lave and instant death, sure, but not this. Or to some weird communicator and a brochure. If anything, this was the nicest welcoming committee he'd seen and that didn't make him any less anxious.
He'd tried reading the brochure. He got some parts of it, but his mind was too wired to make any more sense of it than "Hi,welcome to an underwater city! You're stuck here, have fun."On normal occasions this would be cool, but it's not a normal occasion.
So instead he looks less like his usual troublemaking self and more confused when the Starfish Communicator finds its way on. His ida was get answers real fast and then abandon it, but well...]
Um, yeah. Hi there.
So you'd think I'd be used to this whole being kidnapped thing by now, but just for the questions of one confused kid is there any not text version of this thing. [He means the pamphlet.] Maybe a welcome video? One of these days I'll totally have earned a welcome video--
[A brief pause as he considers before speaking more firmly and less jokingly.] Is there any way to find out who's here? I like playing marco polo, but this important.
--And what are we supposed to be doing here? Admiring the view? I mean it's pretty great, but normally you don't just appear places for no reason. That's normally how it goes.
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| So, it looks like Vatheon is back to normal now, since the curse has been lifted. The air seems much cleaner now that the polluted city has left us all. I at least, am thankful for that. [So is Milotic, as she is peering into the screen to get a closer look.]
Does anyone know where I can find a cleaner anywhere? As my clothes got quite filthy during the curse. The car fumes and industry seemed to have rubbed off on my clothes something awful. Also, Milotic and some of my other Pokemon would like a battle with any Pokémon trainers out there. I know there are a few of you out there, so please do not hesitate to contact me if you are interested. It has just been a while since I have battled with anyone and practice is always a good thing. [He adjusted his hat, as Milotic accidentally knocked it somewhat.]
I'm glad Vatheon is back to normal and I hope to get in contact again soon. |
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| [Here's a rare face of the almost hermit of a marine. He's smoking as much as ever, two cigars at a time, and he appears to be in a kitchen making... ice cream?]
So I overdid my recipe and I have a ton extra ingredients. And I don't want to waste it, so does anyone want some ice cream? If you have the recipe I'll make a different flavor. [If you think this is strange, it's called tsundere. Also it's about to get stranger.]
[Because Sanji chooses that exact moment to wander into the kitchen, also smoking, though he's only got one cigarette dangling at the edge of his mouth. He's absently scratching the back of his head and sounds almost bored when he speaks.]
Oi, shitty cigar man, think I'm gonna make sushi for lunch, you want anythi—
[He stops suddenly, seeing the mess in Smoker's HIS kitchen (and if there's not really a mess, well, there's shit out and some kinda food being made and it's not by Sanji's hands, ergo...mess), and his entire demeanor changes in 0.2 seconds.]
The hell are you doing?!
[Smoker looks incredibly annoyed and points to the ice cream supplies.] Cooking. In my kitchen. [A stubborn arm fold. Aw no, shit's about to get real.]
[Sanji just snorts, because your kitchen? Oh Smoker.] Tch, stopped being yours the second I moved in. [He stomps over, eyeing the ingredients.] Ice cream? [Then he spots the SFC, and promptly shoots Smoker an incredulous look.]
Are you recording yourself making ice cream? What, starting some kinda shitty cooking program?
Oi, who the hell said you could move in? [Smoker's distracted with flushing again though, and he shakes his head, mumbling.] No, I just made too much.... Shut up! [And with that he storms out. Defeated by his own tsun.]
[Raises an eyebrow as he watches him go, mostly just kind of amused.] That idiot... [Checks out the ingredients again, and you know, there really is a lot left. And Smoker just left it all out. Sanji's not about to let anything go to waste, and hey, the shitty starfish is still recording, right?
So he gets all up in the thing's camera, grinning like a moron.]
Good afternoon, beautiful ladies of Vatheon~! Seems I've got all the supplies here for ice cream sundaes! [Clasps his hands together up by his face.] Or perhaps you'd all like to come over for a romantic candlelight dinner first?? [SMOLDERING LOOK.] We can have dessert later~
[But that look doesn't last long, because the idea of any women coming over sets Sanji off twirling around, spewing hearts and babbling randomness like "MELLORINE, MEEEELLORINE~!" annnd that's too much for even the SFC to deal with, so the video feed thankfully cuts off!] |
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| [That is one close up face in that feed there. Hello Vatheon, meet the Lord of Chaos himself. Also known as Klarion. To be honest the last thing this guy remembers is helping out Savage. The next thing he knows he's waking up in a place that looks like the atlanian's city, with a disgruntle Teekl sitting on his chest and yowling at him.
However that was yesterday. After some exploration and a handy little pamphlet he has decided this could be a lot more fun than he had originally expected.]
Well hello meat bags of Vatheon.
[The grin on his face is wide and obviously a little unstable. As he backs up he reaches a hand up to scratch Teekl behind the ear.]
Merow.
Yes Teekl I was getting to that.
Merow....
Yes I know! [He huffed before continuing, grinning once more.] Just a heads up, the chaos starts now.
[Oh if only he knew how chaotic Vatheon could really be. As it is he doesn't...]
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| [Here's a video of Grit sitting on someone's couch, eating ice cream while there's probably arguing in the background.
MEN.]
So, I got a question for those of you that have been in relationships before. What's the strangest one?
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| Now that the curse is over, I have more important things to do and a big announcement to make.
As you may remember a while back, I announced that I was making a couple of doujinshi's. Well, I have finally finished them and they are ready for release. But due to the curses, I never got around to making up a date to when to release them.
So ladies and gentlemen, from at the beginning of August I, Renge Houshakuji will be releasing my very first volumes. But where you might ask? Hm, it's a secret till a couple of days before the release. But that's not all, on the day there will also be another announcement that will be just splendid. So, I hope to see you all there, okay? |
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| [ Sick of new faces on the network yet, Vatheon? Well, this new guy probably wouldn't even have shown up to do the whole 'Hey, I'm new here' introduction thing, except that he suddenly came to a very important realization... ]
Yo. Heard there's supposed to be a bunch of people I don't even know watching on this thing...?
Well, I just got here. My name's Saburouta Bandou. But, just call me Bandou, OK? That's what I'm used to.
And absolutely no one here is allowed to call me San-chan!
[ No. He doesn't realize none of you would have thought to call him that on your own. ]
It's a personal nickname! There's only one person who's allowed to call me San-chan and he's not even here, alright!?
[ AND HE'S TOTALLY NOT BUMMED ABOUT THAT. SO DON'T BOTHER ASKING. ]
So yeah, uh... I guess that's it. |
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| UGH!How many times is this going to happen to me!? It is absolutely unacceptable! OOOOH![There's some sputtering and growling on the other screen followed by hooves pitter-pattering on the ground. After a beat, however, the voice stops along with the sound of dripping water as Rarity uses her magic to clean herself up. Ugh. She hates it when her mane gets wet!]Ah. That is much better. [And with that the communicator floats up to eye level so Rarity can properly address everyone watching. Surprisingly, her mane looks just as perfectly curled and shining as ever without any sign she had been soaked.
She's back in her room, it seems, after being brought right back to Vatheon in a huge puddle of water just like the first time, and around her are several rolls of fabrics in all shades and styles, scissors and pins and needles all neatly tucked away into appropriate bins, but most importantly for this broadcast are several different pieces of jewelry scattered on the table.]Now, before I was so rudely interrupted, I was just about to announce my new line of custom and hoof made, one of a kind jewelry~! You see, I managed to get my hooves on a few more beautiful gems for my projects, and I must say my newest creations are most exquisite! Now, as you can see I have completed quite a few different styles of earrings and bracelets, but I can also create necklaces, headpieces, rings, and brooches, just to name a few~ For those of you without pierced ears, I do offer clip on versions of all the designs I make! I'm afraid I will not do the piercing myself as it can be, ahem, quite messy. But nevertheless! For a reasonable amount of starfish tokens depending on the style you specify, I shall be more than willing to take down orders as soon as possible! Beauty should be priceless, but not worth an arm and a hoof~ Let me know if you are interested! There is no task Rarity cannot do~! [~*~*~BEAM~*~*~] |
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