Karoku Arumerita
28 April 2014 @ 01:04 am
[For the past few week's he's just been studying the incoming messages, yet daring not to approach anyone in case they proved to be from his world and was working with a certain corrupted organization.]

[But after a while he decided he couldn't very well avoid it any longer.]


I will continue assuming this message will only reach those who like myself have been taken from their worlds and placed here by some mysterious unknown force.

[His vibrant blue eyes wonder away for a moment. It was clear by his expression that if the matter was not of the utmost importance he never would have made this video or even tried to come into contact with the other's here.]

[But it wasn't their fault, he just...wasn't sure how to deal with people. He looks back into the camera.]


At least unknown to me. If anyone has any information, theory or otherwise, about how we came to be here or what brought us here, I would appreciate being privy to your thoughts.

I understand many of you have already, or are growing accustomed to this new land... [He pauses for a moment here, looking towards the floor.] ...but I have someone very dear waiting for me back home. [he sighs sadly, he couldn't bear to think what could be going through that young boys head right now.]

...

[He looks up again, as if just remembering what exactly he was in the middle of.]

I'll leave this message at that for now.

My Name Karoku Aru-......[He stops and shakes his head] Just call me Karoku. I'll keep everyone informed if I come upon any discoveries that may lead us back to our own worlds.
 
 
Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez
28 April 2014 @ 01:16 am
[Grimmjow’s device switches on and starts to record. It’s a low angle shot, but Grimmjow can be seen holding someone up by their throat. Grimmjow didn’t read the pamphlet or anything when he suddenly woke up here, mostly because he is pissed.

The person he’s holding is struggling to no avail.]


I’m going to ask you again. Where the fuck am I?! [The fact that his hand was cutting off the person oxygen and they were also pretty freakin’ scared right now was stopping them from giving him the answer that he wanted. Wherever the hell he was, he wounds were healed and he couldn’t get out of there with Descorrer.]

Are you going to- [Before he could finish what he was saying, the person he was holding had passed out from lack of air. Grimmjow threw them to the ground and made an audible annoyed grumble.]

Nnoitra..Ulquiorra..If I find out one of you assholes are behind this, I don’t care what your rank is, I will fucking rip you in half! [Nnoitra was already on his shit-list for stopping his fight with Kurosaki.]
 
 
Renkotsu
28 April 2014 @ 03:44 am
Genessia was it?

[Well he supposed he can't complain for having yet another chance at life. The question was, would his downfall get the best of him again. Renkotsu did not yet know, but that's what he was going to find out. This very clearly wasn't Japan, so he acted out of caution.]

For what purpose would they drag victims here? It appears nothing more than earnest.

[Hah a regular job? That was a joke.

There must be something more to it.]
 
 
Ninomiya Rui
28 April 2014 @ 02:53 pm
I find myself in a precarious situation. I've read the literature provided, but I can't connect to GALAX, so this network will have to do.

[There's a little sigh.]

You may call me LOAD.

I find myself surrounded by water, although it isn't very deep. I'll admit, I'm a bit at a loss of what to do here. If I could get online, certainly I could figure things out from there so if someone could offer directions to a computer, that would be most helpful.
 
 
Terra Branford
28 April 2014 @ 05:41 pm
[The water ripples, sending soft echo's through the cave. Terra's eyes flutter open and set their sight on the cave's ceiling. She brings her hand to her head watching the water drip down her forearm.]

Water?

[She turns and feels a weight on her chest tumble away. Terra feels the water trail down her back as she reaches for the box that now lay below the tide. She stands and opens the box taking note of its irregular content. After stashing the items in her bag she moves towards the light of the exit.]

[She stops at the sign, reading the words carefully.]

This isn't home?

[She reaches down into her bag bringing the communicator out. After a deep breath she turns it on reaching out to those listening.]

Hello?