For now, huh?

It's a temporary truce, I see, against a common enemy that's yet to reveal itself. It's natural.

But what will happen to us now? The foreigners, and those taken in by the Avaticans? [He wants that collar off, see. It itches.]

[ There's a sigh, almost tired, clearly irritated with tinges of resignation within. It's a strange sound, but after that, she speaks. ]

Great. One thing ends and another starts. Don't suppose one can give an explanation and have some plan in mind.

[ There's a pause, and the sound of boots scuffing the pavement is heard as she walks. ]Serah, are ( Read more... )

( filter; isen )

[ Crackling in, Savannah doesn't mean to say it, but he can only groan in defeat. ]

Foul trick... no, foul play. Both the Montagues and Capulets will face their deaths; civil blood is not needed to make civil hands unclean.

PLOT UPDATE

AVATICA VS SOLINTH, END!:
In the middle of the heated battle, amidst explosions and gunfire and spells flying, it seems like not a sound in the world could bring it to a halt. And yet abruptly every communications device suddenly turns on and relays a transmission that proves otherwise.

At an hour like this...what could be so urgent?
( Read more... )

[An obnoxious crackle is heard from the video feed, shortly followed by a 'whump!' and some scattering shuffles.]

C-Crap--! Did I break it?! Please don't tell me it's broken!

[After some minor interference a boy's face comes into view, and his hand is messily wiping leaves away from the camera.] Ah, it still works!  Can anyone hear me? D-Do I go ( Read more... )

[the sound of something hitting the ground]

Can't...ground...spinning...

Estelle? Estelle!... Where is everyone? What is this place? If this is another trick of the Imperial Guard, I swear, I will-

[a ruckus outside, yelling, the clanking of metal]

Great. Someone else for me to fight. Now if someone will help me with this thing around my

[ There's a sound of papers fluttering and being dusted over with a hand. ] How time flies, hm? And now we're on the brink of another war ( Read more... )

[ ahem ]

My sincere apologies for the delay on my part, fellow citizens, but that's what happens when one finds themselves stuck in a cotton candy machine for the better part of a week.

[ he's interrupted by sounds of gunfire, heavy footsteps moving quickly through the streets. further shots are fired, his own this time, followed by glass ( Read more... )

( most of what you hear seems to be the sounds of hope running, pausing for second rests to catch his breath and then some more running. )

Can't believe this, why are they here!?

( there's a loud, inhuman wail that sounds followed by what seems to be a large splash of water and then a crack of lightning and then back to the running. though after ( Read more... )