[The encrypted video feed starts with Lucy's poised expression, one that Desmond might recognized as her 'business' face. Her eyes are serious, her tone mildly commanding, despite the fact that she's speaking to two Master Assassins. But there is no arrogance in her voice.]

I believe it is high time we all meet and discuss a few things. Altaïr, ( Read more... )

[As the feed clicks on, Jill hardly seems pleased. A small frown is tugging at her lips and her eyebrows are drawn together with worry.]

I'm starting to think I'm going to need something other than a gun in this place. [There's a pause and she pushes the camera back so that there's a small bit of counterspace visible in front of her. There's two ( Read more... )

*This contraption was difficult to handle, but if it was anything like what Shaw had on his submarine, he could figure out this cheap piece of plastic. After a few moments, he presses a few more buttons and his blue eyes widen, seeing the screen flicker on, seeing himself on the screen. Yep, that's right everybody. That's a red skinned, scarred, ( Read more... )

[If anyone hasn't seen Tony for a while, it's because he's been spending most of his time in a little workshop he's set up for himself. If he's going to be of any use fighting zombies, he needs to find a way to power up his suit again, and finally, thanks to the flea market, he thinks he's finally managed to find the parts he needs to give his ( Read more... )

[The voiced call starts faint with a mutter. It's not intended for public broadcast, though in the end, that didn't matter much.] ...Hah. Blind chance, or divine intervention?

[Going from vaguely weary, the tone becomes firm and composed. It's a female voice belonging to someone who shouldn't be past their early twenties.]The undead here are not ( Read more... )

[The video opens to a hand. It's wearing a red glove, and in fact is obscuring the video. Someone doesn't have the hang of using their phone yet. Then a bare hand comes into focus holding an armored gauntlet that attaches to a red glove.

He sounds very worried when he speaks.Torunn? Azari? Pym? Are you here ( Read more... )

--never been given a free communicator before. Surely they don't expect me to keep it. I couldn't take it when I leave anyways.

[The young woman is still figuring out the phone, so the video is recording the ground at the moment. Several moments later...]

Oh, it's on. And I'm holding it the wrong way.

[And then the camera swings up a long pair ( Read more... )

Wow...yesterday was Valentine's Day and I completely missed it - guess that's what happens when you don't have endless rounds of couples showing up at the bar all night.

Anyone do anything special?

( Sent Only to Lucy )

[Did you forget this face, New Ashford? That's too bad, cause he's been here, watching you sleep ensuring your safety through his constant gaze. He's a bit red in the face. He may or may not still be a bit on the drunk side. Why is he drunk, you ask? Vodka. Lots of vodka.]Hello, N-New Ashford! Isn't today a wonderful day? I don't suppose anyone ( Read more... )

[The devil hunter's phone is activated not by a PSA or anyone actually speaking, but rather by a heavy thud, which switches on to reveal the world at Dante's hip-level, as that's where he's fastened the thing while he's working. He's in the garage, tinkering with a metal box on the wall, in which are clustered a tangle of wires and cables ( Read more... )