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Aug. 16th, 2009

you wouldn't know it

[Thirty nine.][Voice]

[Locked to Tom // Unhackable]

We need to have a talk, rookie.

[Locked to the World's End Thieves' Guild // Unhackable]

Come on, boys, let's have that game, shall we? Nothing will improve my mood like robbing you two handsome gentlemen blind.

[Locked to Josh // Unhackable]

How are you doing, kid?

Jul. 31st, 2009

We like two blades in the desert

[Thirty eight.][Voice]

[The communicator clatters off rock and then lands in the sand with a dulled flop. Something, someone, can be heard scuffing in the sand a moment before, presumably, getting up again and then a flurry of movement.]

- think you're going to -

[Nabooru's voice is cut off into a grunt, the crash that of wood against wood, heavy and thick. A brief struggle and then, hurried -]

- in's fire!

[And then a roar of flames swallows up everything, and someone flees over the sand, their footsteps ringing heavy. Nabooru takes a breath, fumbles for her communcator, and is then heard addressing it, a breathy sigh in her voice.]

Didn't he have a bracelet to stop that happening?

Jul. 23rd, 2009

Saging it up

[Thirty seven.][Voice]

Well. At least it's nice to see that blackness gone. A little overly nostalgic, all things considered.

Is there anybody not accounted for? Anyone we might have missed?

[And for a moment, a brief moment, melancholy alights upon her voice.]

Anyone else we lost?

[She goes on, however, and it is gone.]

Av! I've an edge needs put on my blade and I think you could do with getting those old legs of your up and around.

Jul. 18th, 2009

you wouldn't know it

[Thirty six.][Voice]

[Locked to Joshua]

Hey, kid. I need your help over at the forge.

[Locked to Gambit and Kurone]

Gentlemen.

[Locked to Avari]

Grandma!

Jul. 8th, 2009

huh?

[Thirty five.][Voice]

Am I...

the only one who's seen the Task Force building?

Jun. 16th, 2009

Tch. Men.

[Thirty four.][Voice]

[Whap. Whap.]

You know, Angeal, you're right. Flying feels... pretty good.

[Whap. Whap. Whap. And then the sound of feet landing lightly.]

All the same, anyone need any work done at the forge?

Jun. 4th, 2009

*sweatdrop*

[Thirty three.][Voice]

Am I... the only one seeing the freaky Hylian in the square? I gave him one of those masks. He seemed... happy. Unnervingly so. Tch, Hylians.

Anyway. Josh, guardians allowing do you want to come learn how to shoot that bow?

Also, Tom, it's sweet when you get all antsy, really, but you don't have to be scared.


[Filtered to Eileen and Henry]

It is you two who've been studying the books, isn't it?

May. 31st, 2009

Spirited thief

[Thirty two.][Voice]

[There's something far away in Nabooru's voice, intangible.]

Whatever's up there in that tower... Whatever it is, it means no good. Anything that gets things willingly running to the Shadow Temple and that school isn't good.

Hn. Those gunslingers...

[And it leaves, returning to her usual.]


It's good to see the forge active. Angeal! Don't think you've escaped my notice. Your namesake misses you.

May. 20th, 2009

Tears

[Thirty one.][Voice]

Hah.

Well, since Avari's gone, I'll be taking over the forge. My metal work might not be quite so good, nor my cooking, but it'll stay open for those who need it and you strapping lads will still be needed to help out from time to time.

Josh, kid, how are you doing?

Who else are we missing?

May. 18th, 2009

Tch. Men.

[Thirty.][Voice]

Haine, good to see you're still offending the delicate sensibilities of women. As for you, John, it could have been worse.

Av, you've not been near so noisy. I'm beginning to grow concerned. ...And on that subject, has anyone heard from Sakura?

And what is a 'gunslinger', anyway?

May. 10th, 2009

Nifty~

[Twenty nine.][Voice]

[Why yes, Nabooru sounds breathless, excited. Why yes, one can hear jingling metal.

Why, yes, those might be sirens faint in the background.
]

This...

This I could get used to.

May. 4th, 2009

Grief

[Twenty eight.][Voice]

Well, that's how it goes, isn't it? How it should be, I suppose, in some cases.

Sakura, I'll be done in a few days. Done all the important stuff now.

Anybody else have anything that needs work about the place?

Oi! Haine, rookie. You doing okay after your little nice guy stint? Naoto didn't turn you into a eunuch, did she?

Genesis, you've been quiet. I'm beginning to miss all the poetry.

Apr. 24th, 2009

*sweatdrop*

[Twenty seven.][Voice]

[Nabooru mutters a curse which may well be 'Goddesses' tits', or some rough equivalent. she sounds a little rough, her voice for now a grumble.]

I'd like it if we could repeat that as little as possible. Not that it matters much, and I'm sure we're all of that mindset. Hmph!

Oh, and you, teal-hair girl. Sorry, Yukina, was it? Thanks for fixing me up.

Avari! [Her voice rises to a not-uncommon bark.] I know better than to ask if you've evaded the rubble. You weevil out of everything. If it wasn't for your fragile being your size might actually be quite useful.

Oh, and Haine? You know so many women because you're such a charmer. [She chuckles. A bit leerily. Just a bit.]

Genesis! Don't think you've evaded my watchful eye, hm? At least it's warming up a bit.

Apr. 9th, 2009

Tears

[Twenty six.][Voice]

Hmph. This is getting on the ridiculous side, you know that?

Apr. 6th, 2009

oh hmph

[Twenty five.][Voice]

((I'm assuming she avoided/escaped the clutches of a certain feathery pirate.))

So, the big guy is gone too? Well, I suppose it's the way of men to make promises they can't keep. Either way, anyone wants a room for themselves, it's there.

[There's a faint sigh as she stands up and walks.]

John, right? Don't think I've forgotten you owe me. Haine, I do hope you eat better nowadays.

Av, we've got some work to be pressing on with, right? Anybody want to come hunting? Aaron, you want some of the spoils?

Mar. 25th, 2009

*pout*

[Twenty four.][Voice]

[Muttered.]

Awww, damn it. This dump again?

[Growing in volume - and enthusiasm.]

...Woah. Is this thing mine - well dumb question. Obviously it's mine!

[What follows are unmistakably someone trying to lift something their own size, if not bigger.]

You know - [heave] - charming as this is, I've got important stuff to do-ohwoah -

[Stumbling can be heard, along with something - a large blade - slicing through the air.]

Eek!

[A crash. A long pause.]

I'm okay!

Anyway! Is the king here? Because if he goes getting himself into trouble again, they'll blame me.

Mar. 24th, 2009

Tears

[Twenty three.][Voice]

It's as if they take some out to shove more in. Is there some kind of quota to be filled?

Avari, I hope you've got good stock waiting. Otherwise, however shall we keep up?

Feels weird without the big leery Sheikah. Mot'yalad, you just don't have the same impact.

And, you know? Messing with peple's heads is a real dirty trick.

Mar. 14th, 2009

you wouldn't know it

[Twenty two.][Voice]

Damn those witches!

[The Gerudo audibly shudders.]

That was unpleasant. Ehheheh - if anybody finds anything frozen or scorched, I guess I should apologise.

Is everybody alright?

Mar. 13th, 2009

Twinrova!

[Twenty one.][Voice]

[Nabooru's voice is deeper, richer, throatier, hot and cold at once, exuding power. Simply put, it is not Nabooru's voice.

There is a low, dark chuckle which becomes a laugh, slightly unhinged and rather lecherous.

And it sounds like two people are having a conversation with the same voice.
]

That kid thought he has us, hm? What an outrageous boy he was, to think he could bring us down like that...

But he seems to have fled. Maybe he's not so stupid?

[Another laugh.]

Maybe he thinks he can get some of those rats to help.

...We need to find them first, hm?

And our King. Oh, he must be at work here.

I'll burn them.

I'll freeze them.

Mar. 9th, 2009

"Ya think your so hot!"

[Twenty.][Voice]

Barret, the pillow doesn't need any more fluffing, give a woman some room to breathe!

Thanks to all the visitors. Genesis, I could hear you rattle off that ballad in my sleep. Angeal, I'm running behind on keeping you good and oiled. Zack, it's nice to see you're back, you dumb mutt. I never thought I'd see a Sheikah get worried sick.

And Prince! You sly dog, you. I'm impressed you worked up the courage. There is, however, a matter that needs attending to: where did you get it and why did I not hear of it?

[The throaty laugh in her voice dies out into something more serious.]

Envy, just because you won this one does not mean it's over. I've some debts to pay, it seems.

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