He who attacks must vanquish.

[saiyanscholar]

Who: Jeffrey, Daniel, and Elly
Where: Some area near the Dead District that was hit bad by the quake.
When: December 19th
What: Three college kids go to deliver care packages to earthquake victims and wind up, as many Numbered have lately, in the sights of the Blood Keys.
Warnings: Gonna be some violence in here. How bad it gets remains to be seen.

( He who defends must merely survive. )

i fail at clever log titles

[detectivetroll]

Who: Alexander Varista and Nick Burkhardt
Where: Outside of town
When: December 18th, after dark
What: Nick finally tracks down Alex's body
Warnings: temporary death, blood drinking

( it wasn't supposed to be like this. )

voice

[fridayisyellow]

Excuse me everyone I have an important announcement to make:

Aria, number ####, is an evil seductress working for the enemy and not to be trusted!

I have reason to believe that she is a double agent, working to turn us into her followers so she can deliver us to the malevolent alien invasion forces. I don't know what kind of powers she might possess so use caution when approaching her. The best thing to do is probably to hold her hostage until we can determine the best way to deal with her.

[ooc: the number signs represent aria's network number.]

Honestly it's not that hard to deal with all this stuff. Why do I have to get taken out of school and live in some perverted old guys house? If the cops came to my classroom on a drug bust I'd tell them they need charges in order to arrest me, those are my rights as an American citizen! I've figured out one evil doer already, and I don't even have any powers yet.

Which is total horse poop. I am way cooler than Soren so I deserve powers at least twice as cool as telekinetics. And whats with those robot gang members? What are they even trying to accomplish? Now I have to stay in hiding during Christmas because they saw my idiot brother do something stupid, and he wouldn't even help me steal the pharoah's treasure.

Damn it, it pisses me off! Why are you all so incompetent!?

1. [audio]

[spellfire]

[at first, there's nothing much to the audio feed; it sounds like a group of young adults are talking, laughing, cursing, drinking - you know how it is. at one point though one of them swears very loudly along the lines of 'holy sh-'! before the feed breaks.

later, it goes on again, and the kind of voice that's anger-masking-utter-confusion - the same one that had the exclamation before - comes on]

( she's also a cusser )

Adventure 22 | [Video]

[italktofish]

GUYS! GUYS!

MY GRANNY JUST SHOWED UP IN TOWN TODAY! JUST SHOWED RIGHT UP OUT OF NOWHERE!

[Arthur is not sure how to deal with this.He's torn between excited and REALLY ALARMED.]

I mean, I love my granny, but she can't stay here! It's too DANGEROUS! And now she's trying to get ME to leave to go back home with her BECAUSE it's dangerous! And she doesn't even know the HALF of it!

[WHAT DOES HE DO]

It's already gotten kind of hard explaining my OUTRAGEOUS physique to her, but I think we're going to be okay! She thinks I've really been working out!

ONE king to lead them; video

[wasandwillbe]

[ a young blonde with sharp features – no older than sixteen, probably – seems to be staring directly out of the screen with the most piercing green eyes imaginable. anyone who goes to locke city high might recognize her as ffion claire llewellyn, or at the very least “that one girl who signed up for as many sports as she could fit into her schedule.” anyone who doesn't can probably at least recognize her as someone who is decidedly not in the mood for this shit. ]

Whatever it is you've done, take it back.

[ she speaks in firm tones, not stumbling on any of her words. ]

I don't know what it is you're trying to do. [ she pauses – her eyes dart around the bathroom around her – before continuing. ] Maybe you have some point to make. Maybe this is just some grudge. But I don't have time to deal with it right now. We're halfway into hell week, and we've got an away game next Thursday. I can't afford to put up with-

[ “a hacked smartphone?” ”fake memories?” how is she supposed to believe someone was capable of all of this...? after a moment's delay, she exhales forcibly. ]

-this.

[ whatever this is. it's a lame finish, but it'll have to do for now. ]

Whoever you are, you know how to find me. However you did this, you know how to stop it. [ they have to. ] I'll be waiting.

[ and with that, she stops the recording. ]

Tis the season for rampant consumerism and would-be magical girls trying to figure out what to do.

[alilyinthemoonslight]

Who: Lily [OPEN]
What: Anything in general! Lily hasn't gotten any one-on-one interactions with Numbered folks, perhaps that can change? No seriously, I am up for whatever, contact me if you wanna hit anything beyond basic interactions.
Where: A - Locke City High School, B - The Mall
When: December 17th, All day up through dusk.
Format: Starts prose, but can adjust to your liking.
Warnings: A bit of language.

( A - School )

( B - Mall )

first hat (text)

[pokebonnet]

[A series of numbers is written on the top of the paper in loopy old-lady handwriting. It's followed by a sketch of an old-fashioned ruffled parasol and a few jotted down phases, some of which are written sideways.]

“I shield in the name of fashion. I accessorize for one and all. Pursuit of truth is my passion. This I vow by the great parasol.”

“May the blood of the souless keep your own soul safe.”

Puff Bonnet? Ruffled Parasol?

What is the Parasol Protectorate???

[Whoever is writing this doesn't seem to have figured out about the whole network thing yet.]