(no subject)

[punches-fog.livejournal.com]

[Suddenly, there's a colorful explosion of Nothing, which expels a possibly-familiar young man holding a katana. He's now lying in the middle of the gate complex, where he most certainly wasn't a few seconds ago]

Hn...

[He stands up, groggily, as if he had just woken up]

...here again? Beats waking up on the path to the afterlife again, I guess.

[He adjusts the glasses sitting askew on his face, looking through them, taking them off, replacing them, and finally deciding to take them off and put them in a pocket, still looking confused.]

10th Keyhole // Theory Pooling. Its business time.

[keythatconnect.livejournal.com]

[Voice]
Right, with so many worlds there are, I can't be sure that the Heartless are causing all this, so...

Can some of you share information about anything else than Heartless that may be causing the world P-3/4 to disappear?

Beegeeki bibeep...

[thetypingbug.livejournal.com]

Cheryl scuttles into the simulation chamber, a bundle of fluffy fabric in her lower arms and a mirror and measuring tape in her upper.

It paid to read up on things, she realized. Like how several worlds where there are no such thing as giant sentient ants, her form would rearrange itself into a human instead if she passed thru their portal. She needed to be prepared for this, to learn how to use a human body before she was dropped into a job. To figure out how to talk. To handle not being as strong.

She needed to know her measurements, too. As a human she couldn't work naked, no matter how casual the Friday.

She unfolds the mirror and measuring tape from the robe they'd been rolled up in, slips it over her shoulders--it's much too big for her--and quickly calls up a worldform sim, Earthlike, forced-humanizing.

She's thought of everything... except locking the door. So anyone curious enough to follow her may find a thin, blue-haired girl in a fluffy robe in there instead, preening and measuring and totally unaware.

(no subject)

[raven-pursuer.livejournal.com]

I wish to speak to the Enforcer who will be in charge of investigating World Earth-AA. Visit me in person -- I will be waiting in my penthouse suite, unit 204.

(no subject)

[notadogsuke.livejournal.com]

[The video recording clicks on, although the boy holding it doesn't appear to realize it right away. As a result, the camera is jittery and unfocused at first, showing a closeup of Taisuke's confused face.]

Was that the right button? Hey! The red light's blinking! That means it's recording... right?

Uh, this is Taisuke. Taisuke Kanou. I'm a new Agent here... somehow. Something about filling out the wrong form.

What else... Oh, yeah! I keep hearing stuff about a world vanishing. Can someone tell me what's that all about?