[Lucifer has found that he's begun to use the network almost solely when he's angry. Truth be told it's one of the few times it has any real appeal to him, at least in regard to using it as his own platform to speak. And after the embarrassment and insult leveled at him by the Tower this last month, he's quite fed up. He needs something to take his mind off of things.

Which brings him to what he has to say.]

I quite enjoy competition. I believe myself a competitive man. But I felt there was something lacking in the competition the tower gave us. I found it a bit impersonal. Part of competition is getting to know the people you're competing against. That's not particularly possible when so many of them have had their identities crush and assumed by something else, now is it?

I'd go so far as to say it wasn't sporting.

I wasn't very satisfied by this last competition. If anything, it served to simply arouse my thirst instead of quench it. And so I would like to propose a more personal competition. A bit of a way for me to get to know some of you better. To even find a few more who are like-minded, you could say.

I therefore propose a duel, or set of duels, to take place one week from today. I will take on any and all challengers who answer my challenge whether they come at me one at a time or in groups or all at once. The challenged may even choose where the battle takes place and, if they wish, any restrictions they wish to impose.

It's been quite a long time since I've taken some exercise. And certainly there must be some others who would be interested in a friendly bit of competition.

[ When the feed turns on, there appears to be one Maya Fey, clearly surprised as a bunch of burgers start falling. It's enough to last a week, honestly. Since they did come from her home world.

But when she manages to regain composure, she's still freaking out slightly... ]

Uh, um... for anyone who met me while I was trying to eat them, I'm really sorry! I didn't mean to actually eat any of you guys.

But I have some burgers! The very best, actually! If anybody wants them, come on over to the cafeteria and taste them. They're better than the oatmeal, that's for sure.

Is it...over? Is everybody okay?

[Labrys was hesitant, speaking like she was either upset over something or just hadn't wanted to record video in the first place. The mechanical girl's red eyes didn't quite look at the camera, slightly downcast.]

Uh--listen, if anybody's got time, I could kinda use some help. If anyone knows stuff about fixin' machinery, could ya meet me somewhere? It ain't hard, I can tell ya what needs repairin' and all that.

[She paused as if considering whether to end it there or not.]

...And, uh...Hidetoshi? Can I talk to ya when y' got a minute?

Hello there.

This is Allen Walker.
( Like you'll actually click here )

Suzaku.

[Well, that's definitely an irate as heck emperor still recovering from his stint as a mercury-dripping Mad Hatter.]

We need to talk.

Now.

[This would've probably worked better as a locked entry? But he was too annoyed to even lock it so,yeah.

Have fun, guys.]

[There is one severely irate redhead at his dorm terminal tonight. Amnon is snuggled in his lap, but he's not paying much attention to him at the moment. He lifted up a paper, to show he had been awarded a free meal at the restaurant.]

[He's not thrilled.]

What the hell kind of consolation prize is this? You jerks turned me into a damn bobble head!

[He let out an irate noise, crumpling the coupon up and pegging the screen with it.]

[The video feed comes on first, for an instant showing Kariya's gaunt, haggard face. The left half of it is badly scarred, wasted away, the muscles slack, his left eye dull and pale. He blinks, then frowns at the screen, and the video cuts off as he switches to voice. He didn't mean to show himself.]

Hello. My name is Kariya Matou.

I know so many of you have been suffering, and I'm sorry. I'm sorry for everything that's been done to you. If there's anything I can do to help, I'll try to do it. Even if you just want someone to talk to. I don't think we should be alone here.

[He pauses to catch his breath, a little winded. He's not really sure how to broach his next subject, but he forges ahead.]

There's a question I want to ask, too. If someone could help me-- I have a condition, and I was wondering... If any of you know anything about magical healing, can you contact me? Thank you.

[The feed comes on and the older troll appears to be tired. While he had just woken up, he looks as though he hasn't rested in days. He is distraught and moves his gaze away from the camera before he speaks.]

I am sorry for the events of the past days. I remember causing harm to some and for that I have deep regrets. I have returned to my normal state of being and been granted a note with a gift from my home world. I do not see why I am deserving of a gift...it is upsetting that one is rewarded for causing disarray and harm to others. This comes as no surprise for the tower.

[There is a sharp pause as he turns his gaze to the camera and lets out a soft breath.]

Again, I apologize for those I have harmed or upset with my...constant preaching.

[Private to Darkleer.]

Might we speak in private.

[When the feed starts today, you'll see a familiar, goggled face. Though his hair is still a mess, it looks like he was finally back to his normal self. His skin was nice and tan again and he was back to wearing one of his soccer uniforms. Though there's something new in his outfit, a red band worn on his left arm. I wonder what that was for?

When he talks, he keeps his gaze away from the screen though you can't really tell behind those dark lens, and his voice seems kind of thick.. like he wasn't feeling well? It was probably the guilt from what he had done the past month.]

Good afternoon... everyone, this is Kidou Yuuto. I wanted to apologize for attacking and injuring those of you who I had ran into during the last month... I know it was mostly the Tower's fault I was acting that way, but it won't change the fact that I did assault some of you. [He takes a pause before speaking up again.] If you don't want to associate with me any further, I completely understand. However.. [He looks to the screen again, furrowing his brow slightly.]

I want you to understand that I would never harm anyone like I had of my own conscience. You don't have to forgive me for what I had done, but please do not view me as someone with bad intentions. [He straightens his posture a bit and folds his arms over his chest.]

Additionally, I would like to thank those of you who wanted to help me and the others in the Tower. Working together is really important.. I was too proud to realize this myself at first but then I met Endou Mamoru.. my captain. After playing for his team, he showed me how important having friends to support you really is. You could say he showed me the light... [No wait that was really cheesy for him to say.. it makes him smile a bit in embarrassment.]

What I'm trying to say is, I hope you'll all realize how important teamwork is too. We are able to get by months upon months of experiments by helping and supporting each other, I believe that once everyone in the tower is working together, we'll be able to finally return to our restored homes. [Wow he sure is talking a lot.. maybe something happened that changed his resolve...]

On top of that note, we have a lot of new foods this month I've realized... if anyone would like anything specific made of the ingredients, I would be more than happy to cook for you.

[He unfolds his arms and moves a few steps away from the screen to bow]

Again, I am deeply sorry for what I have done and thank you for being willing to help out this past few weeks.

[He straightens up and walks over to turn off the feed but he remembers something...]

Oh.. Kageyama-sousuii.. can you come help me with my hair..? [It's hard to braid on it's own ok.]

[ At first Aschen doesn't notice the video has been clicked on or maybe she does; either way, she's disregarded it in favor of trying to hack into the terminal for further information. Clearly she's robotic in some nature judging by the features that adorn her body, but she also looks human with flushed skin and brightly colored eyes. After a couple minutes, she turns to face the camera fully. ]

My freshly assigned captain suffers from social anxiety, so allow me to speak on his behalf.

[ There's a notable pause before she speaks again. ]

All the single ladies. [ A nod. ] Put your hands up. I need an accurate headcount before I can fully utilize a harem appropriate enough for his needs. Captain, how do you feel about girls that are lacking in certain areas and have a complex about it? Personally I find them to be a much needed comedy relief, but your mileage may vary.

[ Men are welcomed as well. Aschen's just following her orders to find them allies in this place and sees nothing wrong with this. ]