15 November 2018 @ 09:50 am
Something has happened to the CPU! Security measures seem to have gone absolutely wonky, making everyone’s conversations:

◘ Private messages may become public messages
◘ Unanonymous when they’re trying to post anonymously
◘ Undeletable
◘ Misfired

Will it cause technological and privacy chaos? Yes, absolutely. Have fun with that.

Keep in mind that there is only one requirement for participation in this event: You must tag at least one person you do not currently have CR with a misfire.

Otherwise, whatever drama or crack you want to cause with this one, go for it. The CPU will feel better on Saturday, so this is a quick two-day event and will be done in this single log post (here!) so it’s easy to post misfires all in one place but as always, you are welcome to make your own posts as well.

To opt out: There was a power surge when this technology fluke happened, so your device is now refusing to turn on. It may need repairs or replacement.
 
 
 
28 October 2018 @ 09:45 pm
[The bright white wings usually associated with angels fit the golden Wizard well. Gellert is looking subdued, however, sitting on a tree branch with his bare legs swinging lazily. He also isn't wearing a shirt, but there is a golden chain - complete with a cross pendant - around his neck.]

What do you think of love? Is it real or do you think it is a fanciful notion created by the very lonely?

[He used to be of the latter group, but now...]

Also, if you are demonic, stay away from me.
 
 
21 October 2018 @ 09:34 pm
[Yeah, Hector looks pretty annoyed. And...also very wet. His hair is plastered to his skull and his vest is completely gone. The red tie is still there, but also dripping wet.]

Okay, okay, okay. Look, whatever this Halloween that is coming up is, I get it has to do with scary things.

But! I am already a skeleton, si? So, why do I need to be 'scary'? Enough people have screamed to prove that.

[He gives a little grunt and hefts himself out of what appears to be a river, a bony fish tail coming into view as he settles on the bank. There are beautiful, colorful marks all along the fin. Spirals of bright green lined with petal like shapes of gold and purple.

At his waist are a pair of extra fins, just as skeletal but the bones are a completely purple.]


Can someone explain? Por favor?
 
 
[ The necklace dangled from his left wrist, the stones softly clanked together with a soft sound tinkering sound that reminded him of distant wind chimes. Once he had left the Bay, however, the noise around him demanded more of his attention than that which he wore. He was pleased, in the least (about this situation), to have seen all of his personal items still adorned him. Including the improved fusion sword. The relic left in a place where he often went to honor a memory, a promise, a place he doubted he would find here.

The time is early morning, nearly two in the morning, and the darkness of his path is but spurts between the street lamps flickering dim yellow-light across the sidewalk. The items he received in his wake were stowed away on him in various pockets. The phone, however, was in his right hand and he occasionally glances to it for direction, but what he sees is a broadcast feed which has various people on the network speaking through video, audio, or text. He even found one by himself looking for Sephiroth..

Though he has no memory of it, whatsoever. It troubles him but he can’t do anything about it at the moment, so he’s marching to find the nearest active place to seek some sort of sense. However, the clear impression he has is that he’s not the only one nor is he not the only one new here; given by the evidence of the network posts. If they’re to be believed.

Maybe he’s just crazy. All over again.

From what he can tell, he’s in Genessia and he pulls out the map just to make sure he’s not about to backtrack as he comes up to a fork in the road.
]

***

[ Cloud manages to find his way to Genessia Commonspace, with the help of the map and asking a few strangers along the way. He idly stands in the lobby a moment as he pulls out his key. It has a number to it and he looks to it with a frown. It was something, at least, to set up a home base for now.

Before he goes exploring.
]

***

[ After setting himself up at the Commonspace Cloud takes off again, it’s about three in the morning by now and he’s pretty sure not to find any businesses open at this time, but he’s confident in the choice to explore at this hour. After all, there was no way in hell he was going to be able to get some sleep after having just arrived here. Despite what he’s been told through the gifts he woken up with or the hologram at the mouth of the cave.

He just.. needed to soak it all in for now.

What he does come across is an increasing noise that first starts off as a distant beat, then the closer he came to the source he was able to make out music and a bit of chatter outside the building that advertised Hangar Queen. Cloud makes his way in through the doors with full intentions of finding out just what kind of place and or people are there to help him. If any.
]

***

[ It was around six in the morning and Cloud ends up at the Weird Gate where he doesn’t intend to spend too much time at but he had heard the rumors about this gate and had to check it out for himself.

However, it was uninteresting as was to be expected. Being that the gossip told him as much.

Afterward, Cloud finds himself at a shop called Moonbucks where he’s ordered a coffee and is waiting for it to be made.
]
 
 
18 May 2018 @ 10:20 pm
Action; )

--

Voice to Video;

[normally, Cloud would filter his messages to those he specifically wanted to reach out to. between wanting to see if Fenrir was still here, if he even had an apartment to go back to, a job, the pathway to the Church... he didn't even know who was here still or not, or who would remember him. the easiest answer would be that he left while everyone else stayed. but there was only one way to find out,]

Hey.

[great start, Cloud. he pinches the bridge of his nose and under his breath,]

I'm fired, aren't I.

[starting over, the voice switches to video as the camera catches a head of spiky hair and bright blue eyes.]

What did I miss?
 
 
10 April 2018 @ 04:39 pm
[Prompto doesn't make very many video posts because they make him excessively nervous but here he is, on screen with a bit of a grimace.]

I'm b-back to normal.

[He waves a little.]

Um, th-thanks to everyone who...looked after me. [He glances away.]

Can w-we just forget that happened?

[He waves goodbye.]

Action under the cut!!  )
 
 
07 April 2018 @ 07:16 pm
[Backdated to Wednesday]
[Some might have seen Zack around as a 12 year old before now, and that thankfully only lasted a couple days.....of course with Zack's habit for trouble, it shouldn't be surprising that he's managed to find a different egg that has miraculously aged him down again. This time to 16.

As if Zack at 12 wasn't difficult enough to deal with, a teenager with SOLDIER enhancements only seems to make it worse. His hair still looks spiked like a chocobo, but it's shorter and he's missing the scar that is normally on his cheek. He certainly looks younger, and.....less mature too considering he's in the middle of the park doing squats. Somebody has way more energy then he knows what to do with.]
 
 
01 April 2018 @ 09:35 am
[Network Video Post]

[He isn't intending on speaking on the network, he's seen it, but this is before he's into social media and the internet, his phone is much more advanced then the one he usually had which is confusing.

So instead there is a shy, chubby child with wide glasses looking at the network with wonder. His eyes widen when he realizes that he's recording, this will be seen.

He waves shyly.]


Cut for action prompts! )
 
 
23 March 2018 @ 05:51 pm
[Video]

[The camera flips on, and there's the sight of a man with what looks to be blue eyes and black spiky hair, an almost x shaped scar on his left cheek. If you got a good enough glimpse, you might even notice that the man's eyes have a slight green glow to them, but you'd have to be very observant to notice right now.

Suddenly, the man looks at the camera in what seems to be very slight alarm.]


Dammit! Gotta turn this thing off!

[It takes just a little playing with it before the video suddenly ends. Yup! That was all!]


[Action]

[Anyone near the Bay might see a man with a giant sword and spiky hair outside it, and he seems to be moving away from the Bay. He's trying not to bring attention to himself, but this wasn't exactly the middle of nowhere. This was a city, and that made that difficult. Even more, after how he'd woken up, he had to find Cloud. He had to make sure he was okay. He didn't even understand how he was here right now. He'd fought. He knew he was unlikely to survive it, and he'd been on the ground when they shot him and he remembered being left for dead riddled with bullets. He'd been bleeding out. He'd been dying. He'd given Cloud the buster sword....and yet here he was with it. He knew that everything had gone black and he knew he'd felt the lifestream taking him, so then how was he here. How was he alive? What had happened?

At least he wasn't outwardly panicking, just inwardly. He was so lost as to what was going on. Had Shinra done something, had Hojo caught him again, or had something else happened?]