[video - public]

[Hello, everyone! There's another memory coming your way, and it's slightly disconcerting.]

skyscraper opera )
scratchitti: (Psych)

video;

[The screen comes on, like so many others, seemingly by itself. Neku can be seen in the background, in the bathroom in fact. He's in front of the mirror, hair slightly damp and not all spiked, and a toothbrush hanging from his mouth. He slathers some gel in his hands and starts spiking up his hair, pauses, tries it a different way-]

Hurry up, princess!

Shud dap!

[And the screen flickers to-

Don't Kill Me )

...Stupid! Stupid Neku!

[And she runs off, right out the door, leaving Neku looking horrified and even more confused with toothpaste and half applied hairgel still on his face]
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[personal profile] heartdive2013-08-26 12:54 pm

003 ☁ Memories

[ Sora has a lot of good memories. he's been to many different worlds and has encountered a variety of people. even dreaming, he seems to make friends. one particular instance in a sleeping Traverse Town will never cease to bring a smile to his face. Sora will do his best to meet up with them again, if he can.

just like there are good ones, there are also reminders of the journey he's had thusfar. ]



cut for video )
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[personal profile] greatwork2013-08-19 12:16 am

[video]

[So as the feed turns on, it won't show the person recording. Instead, it will pan over several rather detailed anatomical sketches of several Digimon- Gazimon and Tailmon, Greymon and Kimeramon, Devidramon and Damemon... It seems, after a while, like most of the Digimon inhabiting the city have been drawn here. Each of the sketches also has several notes attached, along the lines of 'strong bite' or 'heat ray from hands', or 'weak vision'.

Rather than turning the camera to show herself, Alex will just talk from off-screen]

So, since a certain fuckhead of a biologist dropped off the face of the Earth before he got me the information he was supposed to, I've been working on a project of my own. A Digimon encyclopedia of sorts, all known ones, their abilities and hopefully weaknesses if we know those, too. Spread the knowledge and give everyone a better chance to survive whatever bollocks shows up this time. Any information on Digimon capabilities would help, if you lot care to share it.

Though, I did notice something while I was doing these.

[She shuffles the papers around until several Digimon drawings are on top- Sakuyamon Miko Mode, Lilimon, Bastemon, Lotusmon, and Darcmon, specifically.]

I get that Digimon are apparently spawned from the data from the internet. That explains why most of them appear to have recognizable forms rather than being completely alien to us, I think, something like Gazimon could have been given form by data on canine form and behavior. There's also a bunch of cat-looking ones, and since most of human output is total shit, I think that explains the Damemon as well.

But why the hell are most of the humanoid Digimon I've seen so far all women, and on top of that, they all look like that? Tits and bikinis, the lot of them. Even Lilimon is an inch of skirt away from showing the world if Digimon get underwear data or not. Where, exactly, is this Digital World getting its data on humans from? Why the fuck is it so skewed right towards knockers the size of my head and wearing less than a street corner hooker? Is this place just getting its data on humans from adult sites, or have I just been extremely unfortunate in my encounters so far?

「 ☆ 」private!video/action →

[Joshua decides to return to the apartment with remarkably little circumstance for someone that's... well, pretty much been MIA for a month. And the first thing he does is saunter into the apartment, hand in pocket - checking the coffee supply. Marvellous. Helping himself accordingly, he leaves the cupboard door open in his wake. Of course, since Renamon's been home alone for pretty much a month, the apartment is... well, immaculate. There's even the faint smell of some kind of cleaning product.

...and the sofa's back, from it's extended stay in Shinjuku Gyoen.
]
Wow.

[Renamon must have been bored. The youth moves to lie on the thing, fishing his terminal from the small table in the living room. And. Videos.]

Sora →

Boy, lots of people seem to have upped and vanished this time around. I don't suppose you've noticed? Of course you haven't, you're still new. People arriving is always at the same time, every month. Weird, hm?

Neku →

I don't suppose you've noticed? Or is it your fault?

[Not giving any indication of what he's speaking about, oh no.]

「 ☆ 」renamon!video → Gotsumon, Terriermon, Ryudamon.

[The feed opens on a Renamon wearing a white feather and a white scarf. Strangely enough, she's in an apartment and looking rather... alone. well, what can she say, Joshua's been gone for about two weeks now, and Sora's not back yet. So... well, she is alone. But Joshua left her with the D-terminal and her bits, after all. So it's not like she's got no means to live.

The apartment behind her seems to bear none of the markings she made when she was Sorcermon, and she bows respectfully in front of the camera before she speaks. Now she's reverted back to her Rookie form, she's just as graceful, elegant, and polite as she's always been.
]

Hello. I've heard from the other digimon around the town about the operation of the castle. You're all so amazing for what you did. Really! I was hoping for your success - and I wish I could have gone along with you, but...

...well.
Um. How are you all?


[Filtered→Gotsumon]

How are you? If you still need anything to help, I have it. Please, tell me how it was! Did you find anything interesting? I'd love to know. Um, also... I hope you're okay.

[Filtered→Terriermon]

Ah, I didn't have time to congratulate you on your crest. I'm so sorry! You can really help Neku now, right? That's so amazing of you to be worthy enough to get a Crest so quickly! Only my big sister would be able to do so in such a short amount of time! I'm so proud of you!

[Filtered→Ryudamon]

Um, I know we don't know each other so well yet... but I was wondering if you're okay. I heard the castle was taken very quickly!
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[personal profile] greatwork2013-07-30 12:50 am

[video]

[The feed opens up with Alex sitting on the floor surrounded by a pile of open, half-filled books.]

Okay, you lot, listen up. I've been compiling the information I gained from the attack on the castle. Any extra information is welcome and will be added to my notes, but for now, here's what I've got. Any of you assholes who are just here to dismiss what I say out of hand can kindly go sit on a rake and spin for a while, as this is actually concrete and important.

First of all, emotional idiots need to be kept off the battlefield. Something about negative emotions bloody idiots trying to force shit into too-small labels can fuck up your Digimon's evolutions, and it's twice now I've been at ground zero for a fucking pants-on-head retarded asshole turning their Digimon into a giant fucking monster that then proceeded to try to kill their own partner, and anyone around, i.e. me. Did anyone with a degree in psychology or some shit come through? Anyone with known emotional instability needs to be kept out from fighting until they've had some proper counseling.

Which brings me to my second point: We are not quite as helpless as we have been led to believe. I've personally confirmed the effectiveness of Molotov cocktails, along with just plain old dousing a monster in petrol and lighting it on fire. The flower whore ran away before I could test the bleach and ammonia, but she had some bullshit healing powers anyway. Fucking final stages. Regardless, the point is, a sharp stick might not be any good, but that just means you need to be creative. I'm going to start running chemistry lessons for those who care to learn, how to make basic medicines, poisons, and explosives with the materials we can acquire here. I'll be moving out to a new home with more space as soon as I can, so it'll be easier to contact me with interest on this thing.

Speaking of the floral twat, though, she needs mentioning. She was named Lotusmon, and she was at the castle, saying she was claiming it for her master. Like any stereotypically obviously evil servant from a children's story, she wouldn't say who this master was, of course. She was talking about a Scope Virus, as well- The implication was that this virus was sealed in the castle, and it was what drove the Digimon there insane. Also, our Digimon and possibly we humans as well are susceptible to it, from how she talked. And yes, she was talking, she was very clearly in her right mind while wanting to kill us.

Now, to talk about her for a moment, since she said she was going to have a rematch with us: She's obvious when you see her, she's a fucking purple woman with a sad excuse for a shirt throwing her tits everywhere, bellbottoms that went out of style decades ago, and a flower for a head. She's also carrying two staffs, one of which is the Caduceus, a symbol of commerce and negotiation and some idiots gave it medical connotations, essentially an advertisement for non-combat. Considering she then attacked us with that fucking symbol of peace, this goes back to what I said about trusting fucking nothing here. That's a fucking war crime at home. But, she is a flower, and my cocktails and fire tactics worked, even though she's an Ultimate, or a Mega- God, I fucking hate this dialectal nomenclature, who the hell designed this- The point is, we kicked her ass, though she killed one of ours in the process. Gazimon fought her, so she'll give the information about how she fights.

[Gazimon takes over talking at this point.]

I destroyed her staff and one of the sidekicks cut off her arms to make her helpless so she'd answer our questions. Turns out, even if you destroy her staff and cut off her arms, she can still use both of those without being attached. She healed herself entirely and left. Other than that, she has the power to cause decay, and to trap people in delusions of their desire. Serpent Cure is the technique that heals her, it takes the form of a white aura from the white snake on her staff that burns you if you touch it. The decay move is Serpent Ruin, a black aura from the black snake. The fantasy is from her other staff, called Seven's Fantasia, it's a rainbow aura. Ruin and Fantasia both have to touch you with the auras to hurt you, so if you're faster than them or can make sure they just don't touch, you'll be okay. She can also generate blinding light, but she used that to run away instead of fighting.

If she shows up, find me if you can, if you can't, use the information I've provided here to prepare and kill her. Don't give me any of that "value of life" shit, she'll not afford you the same courtesy- She tried to drop the fucking castle on our heads. We don't know shit about her oft-mentioned Master, except that she referred to it with masculine pronouns, and he knew we were coming and that we'd be powerful. I'd like to launch an investigation into this, but frankly, we have nowhere to even start besides 'doesn't leave tits hanging out like half the other Digimon I've seen'.

So, to recap: A crazy bitch with stupid amounts of power, working for someone else presumably even more powerful, used us to clear the castle so she could claim it for her unknown master. Whose idea was it exactly to clear the castle out, anyway? Because we sure as hell played into this asshole's plans. Lotusmon's goal was likely the Scope Virus that I mentioned before that drove Digimon mad. She called it "brutal". And the mindless, rampaging Digimon were infected. This begs the rather unfortunate question: Can the virus only be contracted from the source, or is it infectious from infected individuals? What methods does the virus use to propogate? Is there a way to cure it? If I were home, that would be easy, but here...

Everyone who did not go to the castle, keep a sharp eye out on everyone who did, myself included. If anyone starts losing their mind and looks like they were infected, we are going to need some sort of lockdown and quarantine procedure, though it may already be too late to do any good.

Now, everyone who was there can start contributing their own gathered information, and the rest of you lot can ask questions, this is now an open discussion on the recent events, please keep idiocy to a minimum.

Eighth Blade (Video)

My apologies for being out of commission at such a crucial time this month. It seems I worried some of you as well, but I'm more or less recovered now and I'll try to remember my limits better in the future.

Of course, I hope you didn't think I spent the past two weeks doing nothing. Given the complaints I've seen about Izzy's introduction letter, I've decided to put together a list of major questions and their answers in more accessible language. Since we should be getting next month's new arrivals soon, if everything goes back to normal, I'd appreciate it if all of you could give it a look and let me know if I missed anything.

*He gives a wryly amused smirk.*

Or if I've happened to misjudge the vocabulary level I should be using.

*Attached is a text file with the FAQ in question.*
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[personal profile] digicrown2013-07-04 02:07 pm

[Forward dated to the fifth, Video]

[The feed flips on to a new Google-head and....that is one sizable army of digimon behind him]

AH! I'm Kudo Taiki. Sorry I wasn't able to make it in time to help out with the attack, Server was a bit too large to cross in time.. I'll be leaving some of my friends here, though, to help with the repairs.

[There's an audiable groan from some his digimon in the background.]

But right now, there's a more pressing matter. We've been going through Server, since you guys appeared, and well...There's a castle, infested with hostile digimon. We can't leave it alone, because there are villages on that continent.

[The boy flicks his goggles as if he has an idea.]

So I was thinking, with the amount of you here, would five of you mind helping me scope out the place to get a plan of attack?

「 ☆ 」texts → Shiki, Sora, Neku, Hibiki.

[Neku.]

Well, that was exciting. Give me a call or a text to let me know you're not dead. Again. 笑
I hope you took care of Shiki, by the way.


[Sora.]

I guess that's one way to welcome you to this little world. It's not exactly quiet. Or peaceful.

[Hibiki.]

Hopefully all of this didn't fly over your head. The place is pretty beat up, so I'm coming back. Anyway, I'll probably see you at the apartment, if it's not burned down.

[Shiki.]

Are you okay? It got pretty rough, but it looks like it's ending.

[And there's one more message! A video, and not from Joshua. Gotsumon, are you there? Yeah. It might not quite be Renamon, instead a rather wet, and charred looking Sorcermon.]

Gotsumon... This pestiferous pile of poltroons has persisted in posing problem upon problem. Yet we did not submit to their sickening schemes! Our all-surpassing strength saw us smite, smash, and summarily subdue the savage digimon and send the survivors scampering!

...and how is your committed company of compatriots doing? I hope fully that by some freak misfortune, you have not fallen to our foes.

[Calls.]

[filtered → Mr. Hanekoma.]

Shibuya's parallels are affected. Whatever this is, it's spreading- A certain young lady from your favourite detour in the world's been brought over to join the fun. There goes the theory on Refinement playing a part in this, by the way.

...

I hope you've found something by now. Anyway, give me a call when you can.

[filtered → Sora.]

I don't suppose you feel like a field trip?
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[personal profile] headseraph2013-06-17 02:38 pm

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[The video comes into focus, the view mostly of Shiki's face, and Shiki smiles. When she speaks, it's enthusiastic and effusive.]

Ah, there it goes! Hello, my Lalamon said that there might be others here from my world and that using the D-terminal would be the best way to contact them. [She pauses, finger to her chin and clearly thinking.] My name is Shiki Misaki, although you might remember me better as "Green," and I'm the head seraph of Prince's fanclub - the White Angels. In addition to Prince, I like 777, Tin Pin, and D+B brand clothing. [Her voice seems to be losing some of its cheerful tone.] If any of that means anything to you, please respond.

[Shiki smiles again, although this one is a little less bright, and the feed cuts out.]

video → all;

[Perhaps a week and a half after Joshua's absence, finally a call. Only the face on the screen isn't exactly Joshua's. Instead, it's that of a Renamon. Joshua stands a short distance away, his eyes elsewhere. And it's apparent, by the sky, that they're not exactly on the ground - rather on the top of a skyscraper. Snow falls behind them, and both Digimon and Chosen appear to be adequately protected against the cold with pilfered recycled attire. Joshua's in A pretty nice shirt paired with a thick blazer and this Renamon appears to be wearing a long, white scarf - kept securely about her by a certain feather used as a brooch. The clothes are things taken from abandoned apartments and abandoned stores alike so many other things. But being used for something is better than going to waste rotting in someone's closet, right?

The Renamon glances toward the terminal for a small moment, and then she glances to Joshua. He doesn't look at her. He appears quite busy watching for something else in the distance.
]

Hello. I and my Chosen got to talking, and we both agree on all manner of talents, abilities, and skills which could further a lot of our collective aims and objectives being waysided and overlooked in the digital world. One of which is human combat skill. While your weapons are ineffectual upon Digimon, your training, and your lessons, should not be classed as useless alongside them.

...It is for this reason I require a master swordsman. I wish to hire a human - someone which will teach me, for a fee, the art of swordplay - as it is something I wish to add to my talents...

...Especially considering-


[Her partner finally speaks.]

Hm? Careful, now.

[And the Renamon nods.]

...I apologize.

We will return to Terminal City for the duration of my training if anyone suitable will offer their service. We thank you for your time and your consideration.


[The Renamon ends the feed with a very graceful bow.]

[event: mario kart]

We come here seeking an audience with the Chosen Children for the good of the Digital World, yet we find them playing in the streets!

Unacceptable. [Sakuyamon, Miko Mode, brandishes her haraegushi. Yep, she's pissed.]

Heed me, Chosen Children, for I will not repeat myself. With me are Petermon and Tinkermon, and they shall be given orders to stop this game at once.

They will enter one of your races, and should they win, these distractions will cease and you will focus your attentions on the villages who have been attacked, and protecting those that soon will be. Should you instead win [a bit of a condescending pause] then you may have your toys back.

Uphold your end of the bargain, Chosen Children, because we will ours. [A wave of her empty hand this time. Let the games begin.]


Connection terminated |



[[ooc: MINI-EVENT IS A GO! Petermon and Tinkermon will be entering the Chain Chomp Wheel race-- a battle course, appropriately enough-- so start your engines and get to racing! The race doesn't need to get to completion-- you just have to knock out their balloons. Should the two NPCs have three or less between them, then you win and you can race in Rainbow Road! Good luck!

In addition, if you haven't gotten your Digimon to get to Champion level yet, then feel free to do so now, because you'll need all the help you can get to win.]]

[voice - team fabulous filter]

Me and Viximon are going to be out for a while. Don't wait up, and all that. My doors locked, so in case you're thinking of having any slumber parties in my absence you'll have to share beds. Mines not up for grabs.

Anyway, I have good news, and bad news. Care for any of it?
scratchitti: ([Gatomon] Yawn)

Video;

 [the post opens to Terriermon setting up the D-T. She taps her chin for a moment before speaking.]
 
So I’ve been thinking of doing something new with my ears.
 
[She holds them up, twisting them up into a bun, then huffing and pulling them back like a ponytail]
 
But I don’t like not having them free encase I need to glide. Ugh, it’s so frustrating. I mean, I’m the only Terriermon around here for NOW, but who knows how that’ll last. A girl needs to be able to stand out.
 
Oh, maybe an accessory would be better? A scarf or bow… no, no ribbons are too childish! I need jewelry. Neku! Hey come’er
 
[Neku ambles on screen, looking exasperated]
 
What color do you think I’d look good in? What goes good with green?
 
…how the hell should I know? If I never have to think of fashion again it’ll be too soon.
 
WOW, what a party kill. Hey, digivolve me real quick.
 
WHAT, no!
 
YES! I need to think of something that will look good with both my forms, and that’s easiest if people can get a good look!
 
Tch, fine.
 
[Digivice out, and in a flash she’s BlackGatomon. She poses in front of the screen a little, swaying hips and lashing tail]
 
So, yeah, a queen cat like me needs jewelry. But silver or gold is the real question.
 
Gatomon I can’t afford that!
 
We’ll think of something, and don’t call me that. I’m BLACKGatomon. If you can’t get it right just call me Terri like you do when I’m a Rookie. Might as well hop in on that trend before I’m just another cute bunny that everyone and their aunt is paired up with.
 
Ugh, god I hate you.
 
[She hops up into his arms and gives him a kitty head butt]
 
Yeah, well I love you, so you’ll just have to deal.
 
[Neku blushes, and hides his face behind her ear, mumbling too low for the camera to hear]
 
Awww, you stupid bitch, you’re lucky you’re cute or I wouldn’t put up with this hot-cold act of yours.

3rd cuppa Joe [video]

Well...If there's one that teleportin' mess was good for, it was gettin' me outta the slammer.

[It seems to be the reason why he's smirking like a silly loon.]

So me and Eden, got ta talkin' and were wonderin', is any intrested in gettin' a poker night together or somethin'? Little bit of gamblin' to take the edge off, ya know?

[Eden glares at Mr. H, who laughs at her a bit.]

Right, right. Adults only of course.

[Private to J]

Sup, Watson, find anything else out?
Entry tags:

「 ☆ 」video; viximon → gotsumon

Um...
You probably don't want to talk to me. But I wanted to say I'm sorry. Really, really, really, really, really, really, really really, really, really, really, really, really really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really really, really, really, really, really, really really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really really, really, really, really, really, really really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really sorry for what happened the other day.


[Blue foxblob! And she takes a (much needed) large inhalation of air.]

...I didn't do anything but hide. I shouldn't have hidden. I should have spoke to him myself. I'm so sorry.

006- Accidental Broadcast [video]

[Today's broadcast is brought to you by Shepard's D-Terminal... But she's not on the screen. Nor is Monodramon. Instead, it's shaky footage taken from eye level, and it very rapidly becomes apparent that it's battle footage. From Shepard's helmet.]

[Of the first 7 and a half minutes of this. (Spoilers for the end of Mass Effect 2! Those who don't want to watch all 7 minutes can get the gist from the first thirty seconds and a quick glance at 6:10.)]

[Why? Well. Shepard figured out how to transfer files from her helmet's eyepiece to her D-Terminal, and determined that clip dangerously classified and disturbing enough to flat up delete, rather than risk anyone stumbling upon it.]

[And Monodramon has just broadcast it to the entire network by mistake.]

2nd Ohm | [Audio]

[Ever since Iori posted the finding of a new Dark Area, Elec Man was antsy. He was better then he was before, locking himself away from everyone, but still it was not something to easily get over. That place was pure evil and he regretted ever stepping foot in there.

The thought made him hurt, as he remembered the pain from the scratches and psuedo-memories he had in there.]


As one of the three people that braved and triumphed in the Dark Area last time, it is our duty to make sure no one else makes the preposterous mistake of foolhardily going into that place; or any like it. It's an vile and unseemly area that no one in their right mind should ever enter.

You may...

[He paused for a good minute, the mic still recording as he tried to calm himself down.]

Inquire to what I encountered in it.