soo...n00b player is n00b, and that's why it had to be done.
So how am I doing? Tips, tricks, constructive criticism especially. All comments will be taken into consideration.


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[the video feeds start, showing Lockon in an apartment corridor. He looks, slightly startled at best]

Guys...? I think there is something you should see... [he turns the PCD, so the camera now shows a...toilet. And soon after focuses on the door to toilet. A regular wooden door, with not so regular or common markings on surface, that shape into something disturbingly resembling...]

I swear it wasn't here before, dear god it looks like a face-

[then, the shape changes slightly]



Oh...aww, did you see that? It smiled

....wait, what?


[[ooc: forgive me.... enjoy the toilet times?]]

Lockon here. Just wanted to say, this is going to be my PCD since now. Yes, I know, it's Nenas. Yes, she's no longer here, and this PCD is mine now, so update your ID logs, address book, whatever.

Let's just say my own got fried in an, -uh, accident, and be done with it.


Since I'm done with formalities, it's beach time, and I demand a group trip with all necessary equipment. but please, DO wear a swimwear.


( [private to Sasuke//unhackable] )

This...the aftermatch is worse than I thought.

I didn't expect the flood. Anyone alive out there?


( [[Private to Household//unhackable]] )

( [[Private to Mello and Mila//unhackable]] )


[[ooc: Guess who just came back to the building, just after beating the first floor, walking through it up to his waist in water]]

[Lockon is fully dressed, however he's definitely not dressed in what he was on party. He's waving a piece of rag, that upon closer inspection must be a leftover from a pair of black pants]

Vincent, thanks. You're a lifesaver.

I'm pretty sure whoever did it, must be very proud of themselves and their wittiness.

( [[private to Hallelujah//unhackable]] )


( [[private to Mila//unhackable]] )

Now that everything is over, and we continue our recovery times, the question is: was it worth it? Seems like some found what they were searching for, but in the end we're still left in the dark.

I'm still wondering if it's good time for a party, Kevin. May look almost like a smoke-screen to some.

Peries, I thank you once again for your help. I'm in your debt. Allelujah- [the entry gets switched to a private filter at this point]

( [[private to Allelujah / unhackable]] )

[at first there is only sound of steps, before Lockon even starts to speak. When he does, he sounds very tired]

If anyone have seen, or may have the idea where I can find Suzaku, please tell me. It's very important.

: [the PCD video clicks on randomly, in the moment its placed on the table. It catches the move of hand, but shows nothing but an empty room for a while. It's in very bad shape, with broken windows, leftover of bed rusting in the corner. It's impossible to tell the location from the looks only, as the curtains cover partially empty windows.

Suddenly there is a loud sound coming from somewhere behind, and the video continues, showing Lockon dragging a small table right next to one of the windows. After finding satisfying place, he proceeds with installing the sniper rifle. When he's done, he turns around, apparently still looking for something, coming full into the PCD picture. His features show the weariness, combined with calm determination. There are small scratches on his face, and one of his arms seems to be bandages, but outside of that, there are no visible injuries.

Then he notices the PCD]


Oh beautiful. There goes the secrecy.


[He mutters slightly annoyed, and turns off the feed]

Fuck you Animus.

Fuck you



If anyone needs me, I'm going out for a bit. I need to clean my head, yes. Everyone I hurt, I'm sorry.


[[ooc: since the attack on the inner city is starting soon, he won't come back to the apartment. Things that are missing are: one of the medkits, the sniper rifle, handgun, and preserved ammo, and a spare clothing or two.]]

Today is a special day. A kind of day that happens only once a year!

May this day bring to you all things that make you smile. Happy birthday, Soma and Marie!



Siblings are handful. Sparkles courtesy to Allelujah. Setsuna, I express my gratitude you didn't eat your part of cake tad bit too early this year.

Yes, you're free to give her gifts, everyone!

( Private to Lyle//unhackable )

I believe I had enough of attempting to fall asleep tonight, so I'll just give up on this, and accept that fact that I'm so damn awake on the 3AM. If not even this awesome couch can help me, nothing can.

If anyone out there not sleeping too, and wanting to talk? I'm here.


[[ooc: backdated to friday/saturday night]]

Waking up in my own skin never felt so good. It was both a lesson of learning how to literally put self into other's shoes, and appreciation smack "how good to be yourself", eh?

Allelujah, a little hint. Coffee in bed isn't as good idea as it sounds.

Vincent. Me. You. Roof.
Unless you already left the building

And Tieria, Feldt? You can stop hiding keeping Haro company under my bed, honestly.

OKAY I'm almost back from hiatus. And the crazyness of family-bonding event posted underneath for organizing purposes

( craziness within )

This place have a wicked sense of humour- but we all know it already, right?

To whoever inhabits my body right now? Please, take a good care of it.
I never ever supposed I will someday learn personally, how it is to have tentacles. Or a dual heartbeat.

This building is turning into a zoo... At first the chirping may sound like a nice alternative to that radio that went silent months ago. but...if it gets annoying, tell me. I'll try to find a way to do something about it.

And miss Sumeragi...? I very much request an, uh, strategy-discussing meet up, as soon as possible. One concerning current situation. I tried to explain Robin that Allelujah's birds are not her stock of snacks. Without much success, as for now. and i dread the day Cador notices their presence.

Spring is in the air,love is in the air, and sun is shining up in the sky, yes I understand the idea very well, but....isn't this a small exaggeration?

Matt, there are more urgent matter I need to take care of, I have to postpone our little match for another day and I highly suggest using the gained time for a training...

Soma Peries, I accept your challenge. May the faster win~


( [Private to Household//unhackable] )

Happy birthday Setsuna. Enjoy the joyful feeling of being officially acknowledged as an adult, yet being still young enough to be able to act like a youngster to your hearts content. Not forget about drinking legally too.

All best wishes, and I hope at least you got some normal sleep.

[Lockon's voice is calm and serious. But not as his usual calm or serious, it sounds more like giving an order than anything else]

If you can hear this message, report in as soon as possible.

There is a man. He's a caring father to his children, a loving husband for his wife, annoying jerk for his co-workers, nerdy bookworm for his best friend, a violent drinkbuddy for old classmates from university.

So many faces, for every person a different one. Which one is real then, using which one is he the most true to himself? All of them, just one, or none of them?

He said, it's the one no one sees, the one he makes when he's enjoying the taste of fresh human liver.





....hey, Allelujah? Peries just said that the books you brought us are creepy, and she asks, no pardon, she demands, to bring something more to her liking.

[Feed clicks on but before anything appears on screen, it's turned off, leaving only the voice line on. There's long moment of silence filled only with ragged breathing and when Lockon finally speaks, he sounds disoriented. His voice sounds worn out and he seems to have trouble speaking, is carefully waging each word]

Can someone...bring me some water?

Leave it at the room door-- don't get close to me, okay? -just in case it's contagious