11th Fantasy// Voice Post

[magicalworld]

*sniffling over the comm*

I feel like crud. The doctors probably slipped me something to make sure they'd get another chance at toying with me. And that stupid lizard wrecked my costume. This stinks.

I miss home.

ooc: Stupendous Man took a crack at Godzilla yesterday after the blackout interrupted Calvin's TV watching. It did not end well. Dean Winchester rescued him after he was KO'd, but he's still feeling messed up.

[accidental voice]

[witwickyed.livejournal.com]

What...what is going on here? One minute I'm just minding my own business, on my way to take Mikaela back ho---

Oh crap, Mikaela!

Wait. Wait, she can take care of herself. She might get pissed at me, but...

But I'm not so sure about Bee, I mean, he's kind of co-dependent, tends to get into trouble if I go away for more than a few hours...

And what about my grades? Look, this detour has been fun, but I have really got to get out of here. I think I've missed enough school due to alien robots and I think it's definitely time I started being normal again. I mean, I was just getting things back to normal, it was a nice weekend, even Leo and his friends weren't too bad and more importantly they didn't turn Mikaela totally off seeing me anymore and...

If this is because of Decepticons, I am seriously going to have a breakdown. And not like the last one, but like a real honest to God breakdown, with the crazy and the throwing things around and maybe screaming and---

[A pause]

W-wait a second, wait a second. Is this thing recording me? Seriously?

OH man. Oh man. How do I delete this? I don't need anyone...I don't need them to hear me freaking out all over the place, I think I've done enough of that. And I said Decepticons, didn't I? I shouldn't say that if anyone can hear me. OH NO, no no no, I said it again.

Crap. Crap!

How do I turn this thing---

[transmission ends]


[ooc: all replies voice unless otherwise noted]

[Video]

[la-belette.livejournal.com]

[Weaz is back in his hovel apartment in the MAC, and he's armed for bear. Metaphorically. He's got his pump-action flamethrower, and a giant gun with a full-arm grip and rifle sights...and a barrel the size of a softball. Whatever that gun shoots, it's BIG. He's even got a Klingon Bat'leth strapped to his back.

[On his head is a football helmet. On his shoulders, pads that wouldn't look out of place at a GWAR concert. And across his chest is what looks to be the start of a rip-off Iron Man costume made out of a lightweight, shock-absorbent polymer. So...not Iron Man. POLYMER MAN!]

I'm back in town, okay? Wade, get me that teleporting belt right now, and then I'm gone again.

[Voice; translated from Japanese]

[onlynormal.livejournal.com]

[a long-suffering sigh; small print muttered softly and a bit difficult to hear]

I hope one of them is behind this, because if not, this is really not good.

Hello. I'm called Kyon. I’m fairly certain there’s been a mistake. You see, I’m nothing like a hero. Not to say that I’m a villain, just. I’m not a hero. I’m just a normal human. No powers at all. Really, you have the wrong person. Is there anyone I can talk to who might be able to fix this?

Why couldn’t it have pulled Koizumi here instead of me—

Ah! Erm, I don’t suppose anyone here knows anyone named Nagato Yuki, Asahina Mikuru, Koizumi Itsuki, or Suzumiya Haruhi?

While I wouldn’t mind being stuck here for a while with Asahina-san, or even Nagato, if I’m stuck with Koizumi or Haruhi alone, this will officially be the worst day of my life…

Thank you for any assistance, and I hope we can get along.

(no subject)

[reactionary.livejournal.com]

Who is staying in City? Even after evacuations?

Making list.

( LIST.doc )

♥ 005; [Voice]

[pinkpinkpeach.livejournal.com]

Due to the rampage of a certain big... Lordzilla, was it? Forgive me for not remembering, I have mainly been worried for those who are injured. [She sounds relieved, but still worried] I am just thankful it is not Bowser rampaging. I believe things would have been far worse than they are now.

Is there anyone who needs attending to? Anyone injured or needing a bit of 'TLC'?

001; [Voice Post]

[aqueousambition.livejournal.com]

....wait a sec....Godzilla?

GODZILLA IS REAL!?

I knew it! I knew he was real! That means King Kong is real too...Maybe they'll fight each other like in that movie! Oh man,  wait until I tell everyone!

HEEEEEEEEY! HEY KAKEI! Godzilla really exist, y'know? Pretty cool stuff, huh?!

1. Live Wire

[spiritusimmunde.livejournal.com]

This is Agent Michael Anthony, FBI.  I'm looking for a person of interest.  Caucasian male, mid-twenties, approximately 6' 1" and 190 lbs.  Is to be assumed armed, and... you know what, fuck this shit.

I'm Sam Winchester, and I've been stuck here for eight hours now.  I'm looking for my brother, and I can't find him anywhere.  I've been to every dive bar in walking distance.  I'm gonna smell like Pabst and Marlboros for weeks.  There isn't a trail to pick up, and I'm on the verge of hunting down every registered '67 Charger in a 500 mile radius because I just can't figure this out.  I think I'm the one missing.  There's no city that's just called 'The City'.  Sure, Mexico City is colloquially called El Ciudad, but it still has a name.  This place doesn't exist.  It's not Hell, and I don't think it's Heaven, so right now I'm going with some sort of prolonged hallucination while I'm lying somewhere with massive cranial damage.

Dean, if you can read this, you know where to find me.  There's some patented weird shit going on here.

eleven. text.

[beargodjunior.livejournal.com]

Where is everyone being evacuated to?

( Private to Norman Osborn )

Private to Billy - URGENT

[showhertheway.livejournal.com]

Billy? Where are you? Are you okay?

1st tune

[therighttune.livejournal.com]

[For a second it flickers onto video, a seconds capture of a blonde teenager with unnaturally bright blue eyes before he manages to set it back to text]

[Keyed to an Autobot encryption code, though hackable since its sloppily done by hand and he's not used to that]

Calling any Autobot's who might be in the city, Autobot Scout Bumblebee reporting in. Please contact me if you're here. Its urgent - an emergency - Primes, what do I do-

[/Encryption]

Hello? I just arrived and the city seems rather empty, I'm not sure what's going on. Can anyone provide me with information? I wasn't able to find out anything from those who greeted me, except I'm supposed to be a hero. Like in a human comic book? Sam could explain this better...

My names Bumblebee Brian Bernard Beatrice - slag no thats a femme na- Ben.


[[ooc: Assume all replies to this are text, go 'Bee wandering around the city with Godzilla on the prowl!]]

002 » [VIDEO // accidental] to do what's best for me i believe i can change

[contrapositives.livejournal.com]

[The comm is knocked online as the wearer bangs their wrist softly against the windowsill. Said owner is mumbling to themselves quietly as they tap the edge of the window mechanically. Their voice is low-pitched and very raspy. Sounding like 'a small child choking on a rattlesnake'. They're obviously unaware that the communicator is recording.]

- of a sudden there are giant death lizards. Okay. Yeah. Godzilla is real. That's just fantastic.

I need a new apartment. Or a house. That's not attached to any other houses. Off on its own. Maybe a castle.

I'm gonna build a moat, and fill it with electric eels. No, piranhas.

No. Electric piranhas.

Okay. Yeah. Electric piranhas. The fish of the future. Sure thing.

Maybe that'll keep the junk mail from piling up. If I get one more Pizza Shack coup -

[Thunk! END.]

31

[timestopping.livejournal.com]

Alternate universes aside, most people here went to school at some point, right? Right. And you all know that one kid in the class, who always came in without brushing their hair and wore the same shirt every day for a week, despite any ketchup stains. They never did any work, and most of the the time, they didn't get into trouble for it, 'cause everyone had given up on them. Oh, right—and everyone, especially the teachers, knew that they were on drugs, but they kind of just dealt with it. Yeah? Everyone knows a kid like that.

That was me. Is me, apparently. Guess not giving a shit about my life in the my old universe translates into not giving a shit about Godzilla in this one. I could be helping out, though. Anyone feel like having time fucked over again and taking a walk through another time stream? Not right now, though. Give me a few hours to get out of bed.

Huh. Saying that, Ms. Palmer always used to give a shit. Whenever I got in trouble, she stood up for me, and then I went ahead and skipped class for a week. 'cause that's the kind of thing I do. She was nice to me, and then I went ahead and ruined her life. Without going into details, she almost died twice. My fault, of course.

Sometimes I think it might be cool if she got ported in here. Weird, huh? I mean, she was only my high school teacher. I miss her, but I don't even miss my mom or brothers. I dunno, though—is that selfish? Things were about as awesome for her back there as they were for me, but I know I'd just ruin things for her here, too. But it's not like she has to hang around me, anyway.

Jeez. There was a point to this, before I started it. Maybe I just feel like talking. Anyone you want to bring in here?

. 2 / [Filtered to Teddy, Billy, Eli, Katie WHO ELSE IS IN THE YA HOUSE anyway]

[quicktothepoint.livejournal.com]

Okay.

First, I get thrown into an alternate dimension, where Godzilla is attacking the city.

Sure, why not?

Then I find out that another 'me' from the future has been here before, and I'm his - er, my - replacement. This will never stop being confusing.

But hey, I can deal with that. It's not like I haven't been through weirder things, right?



But now I find chick's stuff in what was supposed to be my room.

And apparently nobody's 'told me about Cassie'.

So I guess now it's time you guys started spilling about what I've been doing around here over the last months.

[a pause.]

Please don't tell me I got cursed with gender issues.

Chapter Two

[take-theride.livejournal.com]

Even the harshest drugs couldn't make this place seem normal. Fuck, I haven't even taken any today, and I'm still seeing things I shouldn't be seeing.

...For fuck's sake did anyone take care of that goddamn war-lizard? I can't sleep knowing that thing could crush me between his toes where I would be stuck forever, able to see the very next thing he stepped on before I was slowly crushed to death. Good Christ.

This must be my punishment then, I suppose. I've done some bad things in my life, but surely most of us have. I don't deserve this, do I? I was a good person, and a fairly respectable citizen. Multiple felon, perhaps...but certainly not dangerous. I've learned from my mistakes, Lord, I've cleaned up my act. Even holy men sin, you know. Certainly I'll find my way out of this hell and get back home. Back to my sweet estate on the countryside with a cat and a refrigerator full of booze. I don't belong here...

Is it gone yet? Do I have time to stop and breathe? Can someone get me something to defend myself with? If not a goddamn firearm get me a fucking firehose!

2nd splash - [ voice ]

[oceanaaaaa.livejournal.com]

If anyone is hurt or knows someone that needs medical care, I can heal wounds--please let me know. I'm staying in the City to help whoever needs it!

["Junior"--Now ID# 20653443--Audio/Video] 12:15 AM, Tuesday, July 14

[gamerastillsux.livejournal.com]

[The post begins with both sound and visual from what is written here after Gamera is bodily thrown into a building.]

[At the end of it, the owner of the communicator finally looks it in the lens.]

[The young teenager from the other day is now a young adult male, around seven feet tall, and looking ever-so-much like Godzilla did immediately after the Kryptonite incident--double-fanged, properly spiked, with small ridges and patches of scales on completely grey skin. However, his facial features are not as harsh, and his posture is not one of self-importance and righteous belief. His expression is also not one his father ever wore.]

[In fact, he looks... crushed.]

[In a slow, deep, mournful voice:]

I... want to help. Here.

[A long pause.]

Tell... what to do, me.

[The camera finally ceases to record after this point.]

030 [Video]

[seyfertsalvage.livejournal.com]

[The camera flips on to show Juston sitting in a fairly dark room next a coleman lantern and a half eaten can of beans. A few other teenage students huddled under blankets behind him. He smiles nervously before waving at the com.]

"Guys, I manage to find a bomb shelter on the East Side. And I've lead some students and staff who were still at Capote Hall there.  It looks like I'm going until things get a bit less... "monstery" outside or I can hitch a ride out of town. Somewhere far, faraway from here.

Because I'm really starting to miss Antigo right now."

[[Filtered to Ironman + All Initiative Members/Recruits]]

Is everyone Initiative-related accounted for and safe?

[Four Rose Petals];;[Video; English]

[ruinqueen.livejournal.com]

[The communicator is shaking and at first the camera isn't really focused - there's a shot of rubble and the ground and a black-gloved hand; half a second of a rose colored machine and a ghost-white scrap of paper shining like a mirror on it in the pink-tinged light. Then it focuses, sort of, on a redheaded girl whose gaze is still somewhat clouded. Her hands are shaking for a moment before she finds something to steady them. Her voice is plaintive; she sounds like a lost child.]

Someone. Please? Please be-

But even if it was not everyone would-

Please, what happened? Did... what happened? Did he win? Please say it wasn't for nothing, please say I wasn't for nothing, please say something- I... I can't see much from here and....

[He'd knocked her out or she'd been knocked out or something had happened, she wasn't even sure any more. Had that really happened? Was it even possible? All that Aki did was destroy, and here for once she hadn't been the one who had been causing destruction, she'd been the one-]

Say it did-

I don't know what happened. Did I we do anything?

[[ooc: The crossed out stuff is what she starts to say or almost says or doesn't really say or whispers in Japanese or something. Basically her talking to herself or not at all.]]