[The following message is written in typeset, like it was from a computer. It appears on the 25th, at roughly 1PM.]The following subjects will report to the tunnel system tomorrow at 9 AM to provide additional reinforcements. Failure to comply will be dealt with accordingly ( Read more... )

(ooc: forward dated to tomorrow, 2PM)Hello everyone! I hope you've all had a wonderful week. I certainly hope you appreciated the Venerarian Willow Tree. It was quite a task Shifting it into the Enclosure for all of you! It's the very same one I planted when I first arrived in this world, some time ago. I had some concerns some of you might try to ( Read more... )

[Forward dated to tomorrow morning at 10AM.]

( Cut for length, details of draft inside )

[ooc: If you haven't already, please read the mod post!]

Ahem! Hello everyone, it seems these messages are becoming quite frequent, hm? But there's no time to dilly dally, I'm afraid. This is very urgent business! This means there will be no requests this time around! We can handle that at a later date. Yes ( Read more... )

Greetings, once again!

It saddens me to say, but it seems we've had many new arrivals. I'm sure you've all noticed, by now. Most unfortunate. Why, I had almost all of your names memories. Yes, even that peculiar boy who- ah, I've lost it again. [Ahem.] And after all that trouble too! My, were it not for the Great One, we'd all be in a real pickle ( Read more... )

[Locked to the Organization, Unhackable]

[The entry itself is posted in Raine's journal, but it's definitely not Raine in the image.]

Bil. Your attention is required immediately.

Attention, residents of Luceti.

I and my creator are aware of the current crisis situation, and as of yet we are unable to either fully assess the damage or provide assistance. This is not an experiment.At this time, I must request assistance ( Read more... )

[A sudden, automated-sounding voice, like a pre-recorded message.]

ANI. Emergency Code 01000001 01001001 01000100.

No activity as of-

[A pause, then a different voice, deadpan and feminine.]

Zero. Nine. Four. Five. AM.

Emergency.

[The message repeats three times before clicking off.]

Oh ho! My, it's been some time, hasn't it ( Read more... )

Heavens! Well well, now now.

FIRST ORDER OF BUSINESS! Albert, my boy! A word.

SECOND ORDER OF BUSINESS! Would anyone care to tell me who this mysterious "ANI" could be, possibly? Or perhaps that winged woman some of you met with? Gracious, I am so curious I could burst!

THIRD ORDER OF BUSINESS! ...ahhh, this isn't really business, I just ( Read more... )