06 March 2012 @ 08:21 am
 
[It's a video post, of Reno~ looking very much not like himself because he's wearing one of his regular clothes and his hair isn't pulled back. The clothes really make the man, huh? Anyway, he decided not to make it generally known about his being a Turk even though most of his stuff was in that trunk- he still has no idea what's really going on and isn't taking chances.]

It's been almost twenty four hours since I woke up here. I feel like I'm in one of the Shinra Science Division's damned experiments. I haven't seen anyone else from Gaia here, yet, but that doesn't seem to mean much because this place seems pretty big...

[He rests his head on his hand and taps his forehead a few times in an impatient way] So, is there anyone from Gaia here, other than me? Nice planet, almost had a meteor plow into it last week?


(KH people: feel free to jump on him for his resemblance to Axel~)
 
 
30 January 2012 @ 09:49 pm
Aqua, are you available any time soon? I would wait for a lesson to speak with you, but I do not yet know how urgent the matter is, so I am erring on the side of caution and contacting you now.

[Look, mom, he figured out how to lock posts now.]
 
 
14 December 2011 @ 01:47 pm
[Molly is still a bit upset from what she saw in her nightmare world but she smiles at the camera anyway]

I'm pretty sure it's December now, that means Christmas! Or Hanukkah. Or Kwanza. I don't think there are other holidays in December. [she looks like she's trying to think of more December holidays, but she shakes her head, nope, no more] We should give each other gifts or something. Maybe do a secret Santa! Or whoever gives gifts on Hanukkah and Kwanza. Do you get gifts for Kwanza? Anyway we can make each other gifts with stuff in the tower!

Anyone wanna do it with me?

[there is a long pause]

...Do trolls even have Christmas?
 
 
 
04 November 2011 @ 12:53 am
[Attempted filter away from whoever runs the Tower, open to all 'prisoners']

Whatever our situation back home, or our feelings towards others in the tower, the fact remains that we are all prisoners here. There have been some terrible things done to some of us over the last few weeks, most of which seem to have no meaning or reason behind them.

In order to prevent these atrocities happening again, it is vitally important that we work as one and pool our information. As such, I have a number of questions that I hope at least someone here will be able to answer. With enough data compiled, I'm sure we will be able to start seeing a pattern and perhaps be able to predict their next actions.

1. Do the collar colours have any significance known yet?
2. Have any other experiments occurred?
3. How long has the longest-running prisoner been here?
4. Has anyone ever seen or spoken to one of those in charge?
5. Has anyone ventured successfully out of the Tower grounds?

Thank you in advance for your assistance.
 
 
17 October 2011 @ 08:10 pm
[Do you hear that? It's that voice. You know the one. The incredibly excited, normally accompanied by badass theme music one.]

Hellooooooooooo, residents of the Tower! Towerites! Towerians! Towerererererers.

I'm The Doctor, but most of you know that.

What you don't know--or rather, who--is the Ponds. My Ponds. My absolute favorite, simply incredibly, delightfully average, one half mad ginger, one half large-nosed Roman, couple. They're here, and I want you all to know that Team Pond Doctor--or maybe Doctor Pond--is working on helping you all escape.

[He frowns a little, and his voice lowers.] I realize that I've...failed you recently, but I want you to know that it won't happen again. And if any of you need anything, do not hesitate to ask me for help.
 
 
[OOC: This post is locked to each individual that Signless has ever met or spoken to, even for a short time. He also has locked it to each of the rest of the trolls, and anyone he's ever seen talking on networks. Basically, while it is locked, if you want your character to see it, you can assume Signless has seen you posting around. Or you're welcome to hack it, because Signless is pretty shitty with computers, anyway.

He's trying to make it open to as many of the prisoners as possible in the tower, without leaving it open to the administrators of the tower - though with his current paranoia, he's pretty sure that they'll find out, from the spies who will certainly see it]


ALL RIGHT, ALL OF YOU FUCKASSES LISTEN UP.
TODAY WE GOT OUR MISSING FRIENDS AND COMRADES BACK, AND FOUND THEM HORRIBLY CHANGED.
OUR FRIENDS WERE TORTURED AND EXPERIMENTED ON BY EVIL PEOPLE, AND TURNED INTO MONSTERS. DON'T SAY IT ISN'T TRUE, BECAUSE YOU ALL KNOW THAT IT IS.
NOT ONLY THAT, BUT WE RECEIVED NOTES TODAY INFORMING US THAT IT ISN'T JUST THESE UNFORTUNATE *FIRST VICTIMS* BUT ALL OF US WHO ARE PART OF THIS EXPERIMENT.
AS IF WE DIDN'T ALREADY KNOW THAT.

THE TIME HAS COME TO TO ACCEPT THAT THIS IS NO REFUGEE CAMP.
MAYBE OUR WORLDS ARE DESTROYED, MAYBE NOT, BUT THAT DOESN'T FUCKING MATTER, ANYMORE.
ARE WE GOING TO SIT BY AND WAIT WHILE WE'RE TAKEN ONE BY ONE, HAVE OUR HORNS SHORN OFF AND OUR BODIES CORRUPTED FOR THE ENTERTAINMENT OF A BUNCH OF PSYCHOTIC SCIENTISTS?
I SAY, NO.

THERE ARE A LOT OF DIFFERENT PEOPLE HERE, WITH DIFFERENT BACKGROUNDS, SKILLS, AND ABILITIES - MAGICAL AND OTHERWISE.
WE NEED TO COME TOGETHER, PUT ASIDE OUR DIFFERENCES, AND WORK TO FIND THE PEOPLE WHO'VE BROUGHT US HERE AND DESTROY THEM.
IF WE HAVE TO STAY IN THE TOWER FOREVER BECAUSE THERE'S NOWHERE FOR US TO GO, SO BE IT.
BUT WE WON'T BE PUPPETS, DANCING AND SHAKING OUR PLUSH RUMPS FOR THEIR AMUSEMENT.
I KNOW THIS POST WILL PROBABLY ATTRACT THEIR ATTENTION TOWARDS ME, BUT I'M WILLING TO ACCEPT THAT RISK.
IF THEY TAKE ME NEXT, PLEASE, ALL I ASK IS THAT YOU MEET WITH ONE ANOTHER, IN PERSON, IN SECRET IF YOU CAN, AND TRY TO FIND A WAY TO FIND ME.
LET'S WORK TOGETHER, ALL OF US, ALIEN AND TROLL, LOWBLOOD AND HIGH, TO STOP THESE PEOPLE.

THANK YOU FOR YOUR ATTENTION.
 
 
03 October 2011 @ 09:57 pm
[So tower, you're now being treated to bursts of Merrill and Fenris arguing-- it's staticky, of course, but they are definitely arguing! Over what? Well, how to use text.]

--"technology." No doubt their name for blood--[Static.]--tell you again if I must, it--[More static.]--watching to be certain no demons emerge from the glass.

I don't think--[Static.] magic, Fenris. There doesn't--[Static.]--magical about this. If a demon--[Static.]--fight it like we--[Static.]--do.

[Eventually the arguing dies out and words begin to appear on the screen instead of a voice file playing all of their bickering.]

hello/
oh, i got it to work fenris1 ;)
i'm not sure how to get these symbols to work, though. ;(
the words look a little odd without them there properly.
anyway... i thought i should ask.
has anyone else recieved a note saying something about a group/
i have one that says i am supposed to be in group c.
 
 
22 September 2011 @ 03:49 pm
[The screen flickers on to show a rather beaten up and nervous redhead stares into the screen. He looks pretty timid to begin with but coupled with the fact that the majority of his face is covered in bruises and band-aids only make him look even more so. Unsure what to say at first he just stares at the screen before he picks up the letter and holds it up.]

I...I'm not sure if anyone is...even there but is this really true?

[He looks like he is trying to keep calm as he reads it over again and he feels his heart sink. This had to be a joke, no way was this true...it was a illusion made up by Spade. Even still that means he needs to leave here even more so...Tsuna needs his help and he needs to help his family.]

I need to get out of here...this has to be a joke...

[Tugging at his blue collar he lets out a sigh as he rubs his neck and looks to the ground.]

I hope this is a joke...




[ooc: I hope I'm doing this right...]
 
 
19 September 2011 @ 11:34 am
[The terminal comes on to video of tattooed hands flickering over it and then a form in spiky armor pacing irritably in front of it.]

Two weeks and I have found no exit. Only stairs, magic, and demons. Or creatures that might as well be.

[He stops pacing and finally leans over the computer to bring his face into focus. From his voice, it shouldn't be much of a surprise that he looks distinctly displeased.]

So I resort to this "technology."

Who knows how to remove these collars?
 
 
25 August 2011 @ 06:54 pm
Hello Fellow Towermates
I Have A Few Inquiries For Both Those Who Have Been Here For An Extended Period Of Time And Newcomers
The Information May Show Patterns To Help Predict When More May Arrive
Or Depart
And Where They Are From
It Is Also A Possibility The Information Proves To Be Seemingly Random

Please Answer The Following Questions
When Did You Arrive
What Activity Where You Partaking In When Taken
How Many Others Are From The Same Place You Are From
I Should Specify Both Time And Location Knowing Many Of The Trolls Are From Different Locations
If You Know A Date That Is Acceptable As Well
Do You Have Any Special Abilities
Edit One What Color Is Your Collar

While These Questions May Be Seemingly Random I Am Looking For Any Kind Of Connection
If You Can Think About Any Other Question Please Tell Me And I Will Make The Addition To The List

Thank You For Your Time
 
 
21 August 2011 @ 06:37 am
[Stephanie Brown had laid low on her first day in the tower. She avoided people, ate her oatmeal alone, and observed.

But now it was day two, and Stephanie had a lot of questions.

Questions she would rather like answered.

She put on her civvies, and decided to ask her questions, starting with an easy one. Or at least, she hoped it was easy.]


Sooooooo did anyone else get one of these, or am I just special?

[she waves a red brick back and forth across the screen]
 
 
14 August 2011 @ 09:16 pm
dOes anyone know if i can get My hands on a prizomgram? i need to send a messaje to jAke.
 
 
22 July 2011 @ 08:48 am
This is a message for our captors, but anyone else is free to listen. I'm not that bothered, really. It's our hosts I need to speak with, but everyone here is involved so you may as well hear this,

[He pauses, and his normally amiable smile vanishes. Those who know him well will be able to see the cold, slow burning anger on his face.]

So this is how you do things. You take us from our homes--you claim you rescued us. You lie. I know you're lying. Rescuers--heroes, do not lock up the ones they help. They do not imprison them. They do not lock them in a tower of horrors. Why? I understand that you could have reason for taking some of us. Horrible, awful reasons, but there is one thing I cannot excuse.

The involvement of children.

You've taken children away from their homes, families, friends, lives. You've gone and placed them here, in a dangerous place, with no one who can protect them.

And then. And then. [His voice gets louder] And then you make them disappear! Adults too. Where have you taken them? What happened? You can tell me now, or I can find out for myself.

Because I will find out. I always find out. I always know and I always remember. I never forget. Ever. One day, I will find out and remember and know and you will not enjoy it. I am beginning to get angry, very angry. You have no idea what you've brought down upon yourselves. You have no idea how much you should fear the day I know and remember. I don't know what will happen that day. All I know is that it will come.

And you will be wishing it hadn't. Everyone will know. People will tell stories. Stories of a Doctor who saved everyone and of those unlucky enough to face his anger. By then, you'll be just a story. A memory. There will be nothing left but that. You will just be another in the long line I've left behind.

Return those you've taken and don't --do not even think about taking anyone else. Don't even think about it. For every person you take and then disregard--

[He stops and breathes, calming himself a little. His next words are quiet, but still firm]

...I am The Doctor, and you ought to quit while you're ahead. For your own sake.

[He pauses]

Now, if anyone is hurt or needs anything, anything at all, I will do everything in my power to help and protect them. Do not hesitate to ask for my assistance. I promise that until I get us out of here, I will do my very best to help each and every one of you.
 
 
 
14 July 2011 @ 09:43 pm
 This is rather interesting.
The note I received upon arriving claims that my world was destroyed, and I have been saved. I’m quite aware it was destroyed, thank you, and I was already saved from the clutches of death and his absurd variety of board games by the game I happened to be playing at the time. In fact, I believe the fact that I was playing this game was the very reason the world was destroyed in the first place. If anyone were to need to be ‘saved’ from this coming apocalypse, it would be someone left behind on earth, would it not? Not I, who was in a certain definition of the word, quite safe where I was.
If it’s not too much for you, my apparent ‘saviors’, I would much appreciate if I were to be placed back exactly where I was previous. I had far too much to do, you see, which was of significant importance to the future well being of myself and my companions. Without me to guide them to safety, your predictions of a destroyed world will in fact come true, and it is simply something I cannot stand for.
 
 
25 June 2011 @ 05:56 pm
[She's nervously twisting the end of a braid as she looks into the camera, adjusting her beret one more time before she speaks]

Hello everyone, I was just hoping I could get your attention for just a moment. Sorry for bothering everyone, not that we have much to do here right? [Sheepish smile] I'm trying to come up with a tally on how many different universes we've come from. I know say, I come from a different one than the Netherlands or Germany here.

I know not everyone comes from the planet we call Earth or from the same one. Molly is a mutant, Um...Basilisk --Sorry if I got your name wrong-- is also one from a different world. Nations I know as female are represented as male. If you don't call Earth home, could you tell me the name of the world or country you are from? If you're a nation could you give me the genders of those you know in your world?

Um, Trolls, are you all from the same universe? None of you is the wrong gender or...blood color? Right?

Oh and nations, could I get a role-call as well with that? I've met many of you but I think we lost a few and it'd really help to know who is here...How...did we lose people anyways? Has anyone seen Fletcher?

[Oh right babbling] A-Anyways, I'm Canada for those I haven't met--Nepeta gave me the name Madlin Wiliam for you trolls...if that's easier? [giggles a bit, she thought it was cute] Either way, it's not urgent, it's more curiosity right now, but do we have anything better to do?
 
 
31 May 2011 @ 09:48 pm
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