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| [Good afternoon Vatheon! Does everyone know what time it is? That's right, it's time for Syaoran to interupt you via mass text.]
I was wondering, would anyone happen to know who I could speak with about joining the Defense Force?
[There's a short pause between the first text and the second.]
And if there's anything else that I could do to be of help to anyone, then I'll definitely be more than happy to do it. Taking a little vacation has been nice, but it's much nicer to be helpful.
[In other words, sitting around is definitely not his style, and staying at home and helping to take care of the house and doing the dishes is getting really, really old really, really fast.] | |
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| [The video comes on to show Relius sitting in the Plaza. He is on one of the many benches that litter the place. He stares at the camera for a moment to confirm it is on them speaks.]
I am in need of assistants. I wish to run a few tests on my Battle Doll to ensure she has taken no damage due to being dragged into this world against our will. I require several volunteers for these tests. I also request those to volunteer to not hold back during the proceedings. Anything but the full extent of anyone's power will render the data I collect useless.
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| [Know what moment when pretty much everything is going just as expected? In fact, everything’s going almost better than you expected it to. Sure, the first world turned out to be a bust, and the second world turned out to be even worse. But you know what they say, the third time’s a charm.
And luckily for him, this time it seems to actually have come true. The city was rather clean and quiet, a seemingly perfect world for them to spend some down time in. Maybe gather some supplies before moving on again.
Except for the fact that he was pretty sure the other's had been with him when they had left the last world. He was also pretty sure that he hadn't had the communication device when they had left either.
He was also pretty sure Mokona's aim had gotten at least a bit better and there really wasn't much of a reason for him to have landed in the middle of a fountain, the water still rushing over his head as he finally managed to turn the device on.]
This is a really weird place to drop us. [One hand goes up, pushing his sopping wet hair out of his eyes. The communicator comes to rest of the edge of the fountain as he wades across the hallow water, splashing around quite loudly as he lifts himself out of it.
The feed blurs for a moment and when it finally clears, it shows a set of rather big brown eyes staring intently into it.]
Fai? Kurogane? If either of you can hear this, please tell me where you are. We must have gotten separated when Mokona transported us. [He glanced upwards, those same brown eyes taking in his surroundings quickly before looking back into the camera.] Mokona? If you’re near by, please come find me. We need to figure out which world we're in this time so we can figure out what to do next.
[And if they were going to be here for any length of time, they were going to have to find shelter and a way to make money, since he was pretty sure what they had wasn't going to be of use to them.]
And if anyone else can hear this, I’m terribly sorry for disturbing you. I’m afraid I’ve been separated from my friends. If you know or have heard of anyone by those names, mine is Syaoran, and I need to find them as soon as possible. Any information you could give me would be appreciated. I’ll even find a way to repay you. Definitely.
[He smiles softly, before fumbling with the device for a moment and finally switching it off.] | |
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