[Text to Sally] meet me in the cafeteria? i gotta see u i know the place is full of freaky lookalikes plenty of people there, just in case [Action] It was sometime between the blast door assaults... "--Won't recognize her, I don't think. But she'll recognize you, Tails. See, it's kinda complicated... Hey Sal? You in here?" He calls out. ((Posting order Sonic > Tails > Sally, kay? =D))
[At first there's only a crackling sort of noise, like static. There's no one speaking, either, as if the owner of the crystal has simply turned it on without realising. Eventually, the static fades,...is clear, as well as part of the wall to her room behind her. She looks particularly distraught and torn from the expression on her face.] I have failed. [the video cuts out again.] ... I'm sorry..
[Sigh.] Well, we tried. I'm sorry it wasn't enough, Cosmos. I'm not doing too badly, all things considered. [It sounds like she's trying to convince herself more than anything else; exhaustion is evident.] If anyone needs extra healing, let me know. I'll be ready and willing to help. Sabin, Celes, are you alright? [Filtered to Kain] ...can I see you soon?
Who: Everyone. Every single character in dissideo . Yes, including you . When: Midnight, between Friday and Saturday. (The battle itself will last most of Saturday, in IC-time). Where...finishing thread first thing. Make sense? Remember! We're gonna need to know the winner so we can tally stuff, so... try to decide as early as possible, alright? Now, go have some fun!
[She hesitates for just a split-second before throwing the question out there--because if anyone's noticed this, it's her. B|] If anyone's recently made contact with a man named Albert Wesker, it's important... acting early is our best bet. Let me know what you're all planning. [Filtered to Chris because she knows how he works, duh :| ] And Chris... don't do anything rash once you get out there
[Someone's really getting tired of this mess, evident in the steel of his tone.] Four days... gods . [/Filtered to Cosmos\] Which of you will be fighting and which of you will need protection? Speak quickly, as we have plans to make.
Who: Everyone. Every single character in dissideo so far. When: Midnight, Friday morning. Where: The Archylte Steppe. (Details below.) What: For the first time, the forces of Cosmos and...the thread's done. Now, go have some fun! Hey guys, great job posting. But it seems like everyone's making threads instead of replying to them, so if you can work it, try replying to a few.
[Action] Sonic is bouncing around the halls like he normally does, checking job forms, taking stacks of papers here and there, grabbing lunch in the cafeteria, yawning while in line for something. The...and the World Cup pits national teams against each other to see who's the best! So anyone here have other summer sports they follow? And is anyone here gonna go watch the game after they leave here?
Sonic had had, what relative temporal scholars and experts would call "one hell of a week." He'd lost a friend he wanted to keep, gained a commander he really didn't want, got felt up by a cow, and worst...it seems the relay between his communicator and the controls are actually pretty easy to hack... Watch? Cheer on? Get on the intercom and tell him his form sucks? Hack the controls and mess with him
"HUAAAAH!" With that noise to herald it, Gate PKMN-2 belches up something small and panicked and blue. That something happens to be Sonic, who lays down to drag himself to a halt and glances back at...of the center with the others!" Apparantly he's gotten a crash course on the daily life inside a pokemon breeding center. From the perspective of a Pokemon. Inquire? Console? Point and laugh
