Who: Sync, Yang Branwen(Yang Xiao Long), Spider-Woman
What: Bounty Hunting! (Here, There, Everywhere)
When: Very early Monday (12/4)
Where: All over most of Fayren, most likely.
Warnings: Probably some strongly-worded words from Yang and Sync, more pending.

[Sync's gone out of his typical scope and took a bounty with someone that wasn't anyone that worked at Jolly Eddy's. It might be just because he's bitter since the Anonymous post on the web, but he found himself just getting more and more angry. Letting Ted or Namur see that wasn't an option for him, just like letting the rest of Genessia find out it was him wasn't either.

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[A familiar yet unfamiliar mask appears on the network. It resembles the cyborg Grievous but this has a more organic look, the mask made of bone and what skin could be glimpsed was alien and not metal - a rusty reddish hue of skin. While most of this face was covered, those yellow eyes were exactly the same. A long black braid of hair lay down one shoulder before his head turned and it slipped behind his back as he began to speak.]

The wars are over and yet there are continued disturbances around our cities.

Do not fear, citizens of Nova and beyond. Your Guardians and deputies, including myself, are always watching and will continue to protect you all.

[The voice was also familiar with its rough tones but the filtered electronic edge was gone. He spoke with dignity and surety. This is Grievous yet not - from a time and timeline before he ever took that name or became a cyborg.]

Who: Koishi and YOU
What: AU Event
Where: Everywhere
When: Entire Event
Warnings: This Koishi is significantly less stable than normal Koishi. She can get violent.

Koishi had her feet on the ground, her face full of steamed bun when she kicked something. Biting through and looking down, she tilted her head as she saw a mask. "Mm...?" Finishing the bun in her hand she reached down to pick it up, eyes brightening significantly. Maybe it would be like the mask of hope?

Well, only one way to find out--

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Koishi appeared far less human than she normally did with her claws on full display and as pale as death. The little youkai skipped; danced down whatever street struck her fancy at the time. Rarely seen and rarely heard, her third eye swayed softly with her steps. She trailed her claw gently along the walls and metal to her side, staring up at the tall buildings or simply relaxing in the shade of any tree she found. She was in her own little world, speaking to her hat as if it could respond.

Even so, she would be thrilled at any passers-by she met stranger or not. In fact, everyone seemed to be a stranger to the little youkai in this state and she would undoubtedly love a re-introduction to a lot of her old friends. Just try to think happy thoughts.

[ooc: I offer no apologies for the title.]

[ VIDEO ]

[ Dorothy is normally pretty expressionless, but by her current face - eyes slightly narrowed, lips thinner - anyone who's spoken to her before might be able to tell she is Not Amused.

Coolly: ]

I am curious.

What holiday do you celebrate, where everyone loses their minds?

Please inform me.

[The feed clicks on, and it's clear right from the start Mirajane is completely different than normal, because she's glaring angrily, sitting in a rather unladylike manner on top of her bar, and looks ready to commit murder.]

You! Yeah, I'm talking to every single damn one of you! Shut the hell up, and calm the fuck down! Do you see me bitching just because everyone is acting weird?! Who the hell cares?! They're still more or less the same person deep down, so quit your whining and learn to adjust to them rather than trying to figure out what's wrong! Maybe there's not a god damn thing wrong, maybe they just feel like they want to stretch their wings and do something in this dead end town!

[Mirajane grabs one of the liquor bottles from her carefully polished bar, and then when she finishes the contents with a contented sigh, she smashes the bottle to smithereens across the bar in an angry huff.]

And where'd that arrogant bitch Erza run off to?! The only thing she's good for is taking a punch and now she's not even here to do that! Rotten goody two shoes needs to learn to relax a little, and stop being so uptight all the damn time! Well fuck her, I'll go find someone else worth my time if she's not ready to bring it on.

[With that she hops off the bar and shifts into one of her many demon forms.]

If anyone wants to actually have some fun, come and find me! That is if you can keep up! I'm going to show this city how a real S class mage parties!

[She blows a kiss at the camera with a wink, and shuts off her device.]

Who: Lord Kallig/Darth Imperius and Prompto Argentum
Where: Genessia City Commons
What: Role-reversal - Prompto isn't the only one with demons.
When: Morning of December 4
Warnings: What gives a Sith Light Side or not nightmares? Best to read this journal's opt-out post, this thread is likely to go places.

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To the citizens of Genessia,

Guardian Cassian Andor seems to be suffering from a temporary case of madness or brainwashing, I’m taking over his duties as a Guardian for the time being until this issue is resolved. If you had any questions or concerns, please direct them to my personal contact and I’ll get back to you as soon as possible.

Andor’s condition seems to have affected other individuals across the cities as well. My advice is to not engage in any discussion or argument that could lead to a physical confrontation.

Have a nice day.

(ooc: unfortunately, I need to go on hiatus until Saturday so Kay send this mass text as a formal announcement but won’t be replying to it. If you want to interact with him, feel free to send your inquiries to his IC-inbox. Thank you!)

Who: 47 and OPEN
What: Before, during, and after some independent training in Fayren
Where: Fayren
When: December 2, Afternoon
Warnings: Knocking out criminals with apples, cute animals in mortal danger, will add more if they come up

( Crowded Street Corner )

( Constant Vigilance! )

( Squirrels. Are Better. Than People. )