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[ofthefaintsmile.livejournal.com]

I've made sparring offers before, but this time we'll try something different. I'm feeling generous. [... and bored. And bit restless. But whatever.]

If anyone would like to learn how to wield a sword, I'll be willing to teach. I'm no teacher, but as long as you're not a moron, there shouldn't be any problem. [a pause.] I'll go easy on the humans, if any are interested.

Leave your name and what days are best for you, and we'll see about setting up a schedule.

11

[cheerupemoborg.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[Ah, evening atop the castle. It's one of the best places to just go and get away from people.

Well okay, there are probably better spots but it's the closest one available at the moment, and right now Hank is standing on the roof, arms crossed in front of his chest and is staring out into the distance.

His one brow is furrowed and his posture is rigid. After realizing he just spent the week reverted back to a time that only brings back bad memories, needless to say Hank's in a bit of a shitty mood.

Too bad he left his journal open.]



Pointless, utterly pointless.



[OOC: LOSS OVER! Hank's back to his old (new?) self.~]

(no subject)

[mechanisation.livejournal.com]

( Private )

𝜴 thirteen

[wearethemeta.livejournal.com]

[Meta was frustrated. Two unsuccessful encounters, and the only one that did go as planned turned out to be highly disappointing.]

[Then again, there was the opportunity with Washington, which was a wholly enjoyable experience, however short-lived. That had given Meta the chance to do more considerably devastating damage than a wound that would heal, or bruises that would fade. Meta knew the power of a broken mind.]

[It had also supplied him with a very very valuable tool, which he was working on now; the AI Storage Unit that the castle had created for Washington was just a few more alterations away from being fully converted to an AI Capture Unit.]

[Sounds of tinkering with machinery are recorded over the journal]

Filtered to Washington

[Deep, rumbling purrs,]
We thoroughly enjoyed your VISIT, too bad you could not stay longer.

/Filter

Filtered to Delta

[Anticipated rumblings,]
Soon. Soon.

/Filter

(no subject)

[withoutablade.livejournal.com]

Who: relegate and withoutablade
What: Reaching the pier on their journey to the outpost. Urge to murder annoying pink girls, barely suppressed.
When: Backdated to midday of the 26th!
Where: The Pier
Rating: PG

( Read more... )

ϟ 09

[impulsities.livejournal.com]

[ there's a loud THUNK as Bart smacks his feet up on his desk next to his open journal. There's also the sound of some sort of rock music playing quietly from his room ]

I'unno what was up with the world change this time, but seems like a lot of people disappeared right after it. I guess some people really can't handle school. Who'd blame 'em?

Anyway, Wally's gone home again.

[then the music gets very loud as he cranks it up a bit prematurely]

Figures.

[ journal gets snapped shut. ]

∂ eighth found object

[aint-quiteright.livejournal.com]

[dictated]


Every time you sneeze, some of your brain cells die.

1 snake in my boot

[andysfavorite.livejournal.com]

[Well, this is new! There's a little toy cowboy doll laying atop an open journal in the hallway of the thirteenth floor. He's in front of room 1313, where the nameplate reads "Woody."

Since he's never seen this hallway before, he's going to be bending the rules a bit to lift his head and take a peek around, hoping no one notices.]

Holy cow... Where am I?

memory ❀ 015

[desertprincess.livejournal.com]

[ Out on the castle grounds, Sakura's playing with a hand propeller, watching as it takes off into the air with a delighted smile before picking it off the ground and sometimes even trying to catch it as it descends before playing with it again. There's a few extra ones lying close by and a few broken ones that she accidentally stepped on while searching for it.

Who needs your confusing game room when there are simple delights such as these.

Come play with her? Or steal her propellers or something. ]

[[ open! ]]

033 bullets fired

[machineish.livejournal.com]

( Duchess Milan )

( His Holiness )

( Father Abel Nightroad )

( Anyone fighting the Meta )

Fourteenth

[colorlesschild.livejournal.com]

..w-
What's happening to all the trees? are they sick?! What's happening?

second twist of the coil

[thisisprogress.livejournal.com]

( Private )

[And underneath this, he's written all the things he's found so far, including the names of the people he has interacted with. Hey, he needs to keep his data organized.]

[Right now, Tesla is in the library, sitting at a table and jotting down notes in a separate notebook. On the table next to him are a single wine glass and at least ten bottles of wine, all empty except one. After a few seconds, he takes the bottle next to him and fills his glass, then drinks.]

[It's interesting to note that even though most of the bottles have been emptied, Nikola doesn't seem at all drunk. Care to bother him over journal or in person?]

i.

[akubby.livejournal.com]

[Axel wakes up in a room very much not his own, the one in the World That Never Was, that is, to a loud, dull throbbing that seems to be resonating throughout his whole person. It takes him a moment of lying perfectly still without even drawing breath before he realizes what it is, at which point he sits up suddenly, rests a hand against his chest, then bursts out in hysterical laughter.

Once he settles down, a book, face-down on the bed, catches his eye. It has his name on the front, which he finds a little bit odd. Upon picking it up, Axel turns it over a few times in his hands, finding nothing else strange about it.]

Well that's a little weird.

[To his surprise, the words appear as neat writing on the first page of the journal. Axel frowns at it, though he isn't terribly concerned about what it did there. His primary concern presently is his newly regained heart, along with the fact that he has not a clue where he is and he has no idea what kind of place this is...

Frankly, it's a little overwhelming, thus he choses to think about none of it just yet. One thing at a time, preferably in order of concern. Right now, he has a fucking heart, and it's beating!]

(no subject)

[fiveby-five.livejournal.com]

( Red )

( Lilith )

I just wanna recap here, this place went from parasitic brain seizing worms in high school to... uh, pillow fights?

Think I'm kinda ready for that refund.

EIGHT » dictated

[arakhnes.livejournal.com]

[ filtered away from Eddie Brock/Venom ]

[ her voice is shaky but she's trying to be calm. working the Spider-woman voice then. ]

Okay. This is a PSA for Paradisa. Meaning, it'd be great if you listened.

Last night, someone arrived from mine and Spider-man's world. And if you thought Spidey and I were cute and cuddly?

This guy is the completely opposite.

He's dangerous. And he survives on flesh. He's -- you can't miss him. Big, black, bulging mass of tentacles and razor sharp teeth. Spider insignia.

But he's not related to us.

Thing is, we -- we don't know where he went. But that doesn't mean it's safe. Spider-man and I, we'll be dealing with him, but for the meanwhile, if you see anything resembling that description -- run.

Unless you want to be a snack.

Questions, comments, concerns? I'm here all week.

( room filter )

Another Hunger

[parkerrrrr.livejournal.com]

Agh... My head. The suit... it's been messing with me again... It...
[PARKER. He has to keep himself from summoning the suit again as he relapses with rage, trying NOT to throw a fit knowing the suit's need to feed on people would override any common sense. But waking up... he realizes yet again, he's not where he was before. The hell was it this time?]

That's just wonderful. Why do people feel like kidnapping me lately?

† 36th downfall [dictated]

[milanobutterfly.livejournal.com]

[Filtered to people on good terms with Pope Alessandro XVIII and Cardinal Caterina Sforza also known as Duchess Milan]

His Holiness and I will be unavailable until further notice. Please stay away from our rooms for your own safety.


[SUPER SECRET LOCATION FILTER]

[This would be Caterina pacing back and forth awaiting news on York's battle with the Meta.]

(no subject)

[protecteurdelac.livejournal.com]

Who; Lancelot du Lac (protecteurdelac) & Stephanie Brown (batfail)
What; Bitches tryna steal his bling. Someone's taking a Walk of Emo.
Where; The city.
When; Tonight! After dark.
Rating; PG?

( He was never a man who was good for social situations ... )

six »

[invokes.livejournal.com]

( private )

If anyone-- [ suddenly, some... starly sounds. idk what a starly sounds like. use your imagination. then this is the sound of gil raising his voice at it. ]

Stop that!