[identity profile] aboruk-otiak.livejournal.com
*Akito crouched near the door to the kitchen, shaking out a salt can sized bottle of some sort of dark powder into the hall along the line of the wall where it wouldn't be easily seen. He glances both ways and disposes of the can inside a potted plant, then ducked into the room. Jogging quickly, the thief snuck out the window, and worked his way back around inside, hiding in a nearby room.

It didn't take long for him to hear the sound of familiar footsteps. A middle aged man walked determinedly into the kitchen, talking to the empty room for a moment before realizing Akito wasn't actually there.*

Now I'm not going to say it again. You're going to come with me and submit to reprogramming before you cause any more trou-hey, where did he go?

*wasting no time, Akito crept up behind him and kicked him hard into the room, and lit a match, backpedaling quickly out of the way as he dropped it on the line of powder*

Goodbye for good, Father.

*with that he dashed quickly down the hallway, jumping for safety just as the kitchen lit up in flames*

((ooc: Manorites may have seen him violently trying to end the ghost of some kind of scientist all week, until he vanished suspiciously Friday night. While he was creeping about, he stole some certain supplies and booby trapped the kitchen in the middle of the night Saturday. Anyone near the kitchen will see the room pretty much explode. Let's hope no one was IN the kitchen, cause that wouldn't have stopped the robot from lighting it up.))
[identity profile] wardofthewood.livejournal.com
Hello? [Fran sat up, taking in the area where she now found herself. Being surrounded by trees wasn't particularly alarming to her, but this was not where she recalled having fallen asleep.

She tilted her head slightly, as if listening for something. But nothing answered. There was no responding hume voice and the Woods were as silent as they had been to her for many years now. There is another moment spent in silence before she takes note of the communication device in the grass next to her.

The viera reaches out, curiously tapping the screen with a long fingernail that's more like a claw before picking the device up and turning it in her hands.
] What manner of technology is this?

[The question was thoughtful, musing in a way that suggested she didn't expect an answer. When she stops turning the device, focusing on what appears to be the screen, a tanned woman with white hair and bunny ears comes into view. She appears to be wearing some sort of ornate leather helmet and her eyes are narrowed as she looked the screen over.]

[Video]

Oct. 5th, 2011 12:20 am
[identity profile] crowspetfox.livejournal.com
[Well, he's figured out how to work the video on the Blackberry... although he's looking ... well, the fact that he actually looks a little frayed and annoyed says a lot, with him.]

I have a warning for anyone - I am not sure how far they've spread, but there's something else besides the - personal demons everyone seems to be facing.


If you see a golden locust, do not let it land on you, and do not let it stay too close for any length of time; they're fragile, but they're more dangerous than they look, and will leave you with a curse that I'm not sure anyone here can break. [Sure, he's had it broken before, but that was the Herald of the Yatagarasu and a divine messenger...]
[identity profile] mist96.livejournal.com
[The young violet haired girl has no idea what is going on and is as scared as heck.]

W-Where am I? W-What's going on? This isn't Kokuyo...

[Then she notices that this place is a castle....and she's in some sort of Renaissance dress.]

W-What?

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