[Thor is on top of a sky scraper, the night sky visible behind him, covered in stars. He has a concerned, curious look to him, and he can't quite bring himself to believe what he's about to announce.]

For any who were curious about the lights in the sky that accompanied the crashing sounds, when The System fought the Serpent, I have information.

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Just push this button here and… how do I even…?

[The voice on the line is smooth and deep, putting one in mind of old television announcers, though this is marred by a brief crackle of static as he lets out a startled breath of steam noticing that the phone is indeed working.]

Oookay guys. Thanks for telling me it was prank The Spine hour.

Again…

For ( Read more... )

[ At first neither Tsubomi nor Chypre even realized that when the device fell from her hands, it landed so that it hit the button that would start up the video feed ( Read more... )

[ All the devices in Mandalus turn on at once. The face of the Entity can be seen, male or female, depending on how one wants to see it. The Entity looks as if it's seen better days. It is beaten and tired, but there seems to be something else smoldering on the inside. Something that makes it angry. ]I must again give my thanks and congratulations ( Read more... )

[Clint flicked on the record function a bit too soon, yet he hasn't realized it yet. He's scrolling through his contacts, mainly because he hasn't heard from Natasha for the past two days and he's a bit worried ( Read more... )

[Dean instinctively started a message to Sam after waking up to find him not home. The text was simple, yet personal, but as soon as he intended to send it, he discovered Sam's name missing from the contact list. It was obvious enough, then, that Sam was gone. Despite that fact, Dean instantly ran from the house, ignoring anyone who was home, to ( Read more... )

[There is a pause before the message comes, a silence of dead air in which anyone could think that no message is coming. A faint sigh does follow, however, and finally Commander Shepard's low voice, with nothing jovial about the tone, though he makes sure not to let his unhappiness seep into it either. He keeps his voice controlled, careful, even ( Read more... )

[ The feed turns on to show the train station that borders the Venetian District and the Business District. The camera is pointed to the side, where a train has gone off the tracks and is on it's side. A tattooed arm swings past the camera as it's owner turns to look at the damage, unaware that the camera has turned on. ]

Son of a bitch. [ Desmond ( Read more... )

[Clint had taken to carrying his bow as of late, if only for the fact that he's seen the creepy monsters hanging around this place lately, and he doesn't want to be unprepared. He's been minding his own business when he thinks he's spotted something out of the corner of his eye. That can't be good ( Read more... )

[The video feed flickers before focusing in on a face made entirely of copper and silver, two mismatched glowing eyes dimming as steam rises in a constant stream from antique vents embedded in his cheeks.]

N-need some help over here... [To those few who have had the misfortune of speaking with the robot before this event, it is easy enough to ( Read more... )