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animus_network2012-05-30 09:42 am
provenworth) wrote in animus_network2012-05-30 09:42 am
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[⌖ 001] - Video (Backdated to the 27th)
What in Shiva's name…?
[When the video turns on, the figure is clearly frustrated and distrustful, if not looking very exhausted. Honey-colored eyes are dulled and strained, her skin a ghostly shade of pale, a single bandage pressing against the right side of her cheek. Fingers grasp at the top of the note she had been reading, lips pulling in a frown.]
This.
This can’t be right and it isn’t funny. I’m in no mood for jokes right now, so I demand an explanation for this.
[Lowering the note beside her on the bed, Elena gently rubbed at the side of her head, giving a slight wince. She had been under constant watch for the last 48 hours, being pumped full of Cure and Restore to mend internal and external injuries. But clearly she wasn’t entirely healed, which earned a frown.]
Also, what was with the paralysis? Did somebody drug me while I was sleeping to perform a relocation? This isn’t the room I was in last…
[When the video turns on, the figure is clearly frustrated and distrustful, if not looking very exhausted. Honey-colored eyes are dulled and strained, her skin a ghostly shade of pale, a single bandage pressing against the right side of her cheek. Fingers grasp at the top of the note she had been reading, lips pulling in a frown.]
This.
This can’t be right and it isn’t funny. I’m in no mood for jokes right now, so I demand an explanation for this.
[Lowering the note beside her on the bed, Elena gently rubbed at the side of her head, giving a slight wince. She had been under constant watch for the last 48 hours, being pumped full of Cure and Restore to mend internal and external injuries. But clearly she wasn’t entirely healed, which earned a frown.]
Also, what was with the paralysis? Did somebody drug me while I was sleeping to perform a relocation? This isn’t the room I was in last…
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[Wait a second...]
Where is Rufus and why aren't you with him? Its dangerous to leave him alone.
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I'm not dreaming.
Where are you.
[Yes he sounds like a creeper, but then he's been through a lot of awful stuff.]
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You might not be, but I'm hoping that I am. This place doesn't look familiar at all.
I'm...[She's looking around, frowning again.] I don't know. It looks like a dormitory. Hold on....
[Both Elena and camera moves, heading to the door. There's a click in the background, the door opening momentarily before shutting again.]
It says room 02-09.
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[What, Reno is never usually this serious.
Action?]
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[Okay, something is really off - Reno is rarely that serious. She's taking a seat back down on her bed, re-reading the note in an attempt to fully understand the situation.
Perhaps when Reno got there, he could provide more details.]
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Elena!
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C-coming!
[Rising, she moved to the door, the voice so familiar she doesn't hesitate to open the door.]
That was fast, did you run?
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[He looks really really happy to see her.]
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[Reno, honey, you look almost too happy to see her. Ah, but she'd come to that in a minute. But priorities first and all.]
Reno, where's Rufus? We need to get to him immediately. They know where he is - they're going to go after him!
Action!
[Here he goes. He has to explain this after all.]
Elena, did you read the letter yet? Something's destroying the universes.
[Slight pause here. She's going to think he's crazy.]
I'm not the Reno you know.
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[She stops mid-sentence, brows furrowing at his question. Despite the constant nagging in the back of her head to figure out where Rufus was, she might as well entertain the question.]
Yes, yes. I got it and read it when I woke up and could move again. Why?
[There's a slight pause, momentary silence. Eyes blink a few times, contemplating the information, before her arms fold over her chest.]
You're talking in riddles, Reno. How are you not the 'Reno' I know?
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[Better not break her just yet.]
But you're not on Gaia anymore. You got pulled here by the people who run this place.
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[And only because its you, Reno, she's going to actually grab hold of your jacket on your arm. Because later is hardly an acceptable option - not after experiencing what it felt like to not know if there was going to be a later.]
Explain it to me now. If Rufus isn't here and I'm not on Gaia - I need you to tell me what's going on.
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We're in a different... universe. Apparently, everyone who comes here is from a different universe. [Shrugging, he wonders if she'll believe him.] Because they can only 'save' one person per universe.
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That...that makes no sense. I don't... Lets say I believe that we're somehow in a different universe - how do you know we're not from the same Planet? There's only one, isn't there?
[Surely the smoke is rising from her ears from her brain's frantic attempt to grasp everything.]
Prove it to me. Prove that you're not 'my' Reno and this isn't some sort of sick, horrible joke.
Action!
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[Sigh.]
Does it look like I'm fucking joking, Elena?
The last thing I remember from back home is the third day after Meteor fell. That was three months ago for me.
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[She might look stupid there, mouth agape, eyes widened, but she did ask for him to prove to her he wasn't 'her Reno' - whatever that meant. And, by golly, he did.]
....You mean....
[There is an involuntary tightening of her hand on his jacket, knuckles blanching to white, and then she's let him go, hand falling to her side limply. She half-steps/half-staggers back a few steps before righting herself, her right hand reaching across her middle to grasp at her upper left arm.]
I see. And you're sure it isn't amnesia?
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[He moves forward, ready to catch her if she's going to collapse.]
That reminds me... under no circumstances discuss anything regarding Nibelheim or the events after involving Sephiroth with him or Zack when you meet them. [Reno... usually doesn't sound that much like Tseng in normal circumstances.] That's an order.
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[She was more than happy to sit down and try to work her mind around everything he told her...until a certain name popped up, earning a startled gasp.]
Sephiroth is here? Does he - [Well, that answered her question. Her head gives a short, quick nod.] Yes sir. How much does he know?
Oh...and I guess I should ask who else from the Planet is here.
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Nothing about Nibelheim at all. I want it to stay that way.
[Everyone else probably wants the same thing, who knew if - or when? - Sephiroth was going to fly off the handle?]
Cloud, Yuffie Kisaragi, and Vincent Valentine.
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[Motioning for him to sit on the bed across from hers, she sat back, hands cupped loosely on her knees.]
Not a lot of support, huh?
[There's a short pause, her eyes looking from the floor to Reno, then back to the floor. Her shoulders felt heavy, a pressure centering on the middle of her chest. Turning her eyes back up to him, she gave a weak smile.]
So, what do we do now? How do we get out of here?
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It's sort of an unconscious desire to make sure she's still there, that he's not dreaming one of those dreams where she was ripping his guts out for failing her.]
......I don't know.
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A little sardonic smile pulled lightly at her mouth. She never once hated him for it, not even when she was sure death was imminent. But this Reno didn't know about it or what dangers lay ahead on his untold - perhaps lost - future. Turning her head to look at him, her smile warmed.]
I'm sure there is a way, we just haven't found it yet. And with me here, we can cover more ground, can't we?
[There's a moment of hesitation before she speaks again.]
Knowing that your last memory is from just after Meteorfall, I'm wondering if telling you what happened afterward would be breaking some sort of time paradox...
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You're taking this really well... but there won't be time paradoxes for me. 'Sides, I already know some of it. Not gonna happen for me, my planet's dead.
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