[Nana watches the broadcast on her frogpad in horror as it displays the only person she knew as family, the only person who showed her kindness, being torture. She screamed so loud that it can be heard throughout the halls of Versailles.]

What is this? Why is this happening to me?

[Nana felt helpless as the only thing she could do was watch the disturbing video.]

Why am i being tortured like this?

[Scream. That's all Kitty could do, was just scream as she saw the video sent to her. It depicted the supposed hero, Danny Phantom, injuring her dear Johnny beyond repair as she watched. His injuries had transcended ghost abilities to heal, and while his broken body didn't die, Kitty couldn't remove the image of him lying on the ground with normally fatal injuries. The video cut out before she could see if he managed to get up.]

DAMN IT JONNHY GET UP! YOU CAN'T LET THAT TWERP GET YOU!

[She threw the device against the wall as hard as she could, but since it hit the padded headboard of the bed, it remained in tact, and instead began recording her tantrum.]

JOHNNY! 

[She fell to the ground and pounded her pale fists against the plush carpet.]

You can't do this Johnny. You have to be okay...

[She lie there, unable and unwilling to get up. Knowing she couldn't possibly escape, but feeling that was the only way she could possibly save Johnny.]

[The feed flicks on to reveal a very upset looking Sango, staring down at the PCD, looking visibly stricken.

She's just seen the video sent by the king impostor: herself, Kagome, and Miroku, looking battered, lying on the ground and apparently not breathing; Shippo, bawling his eyes out and InuYasha seeming as stricken as she feels, gaping down at the bodies.

That's all. No explanation, no more.

Sango notices the Frogpad recording. Her jaw clenches and she covers the screen, ending the feed.]

[The feed starts on with a crash as the teen had pegged the frogpad against the wall.]

YOU MOTHER FUCKING BASTARDS! LET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! I NEED TO GO BACK!

[There's the sound of something crashing against the walls repeatedly. For a brief moment Hayato comes on screen, beside table in his hands mid-throw, and not a moment after disappearing from off screen there's the sound of breaking wood as he throws it at the wall.]

YOU CAN'T KEEP ME HERE! THE TENTH NEEDS ME!

[Hayato lets out a yell and part of him can be seen as he throws what appears to be a chair out of his window. But he's not done yet. There's the sound of more crashing and breaking, and he tips over his bed and begins breaking that apart. After another ten minutes of punching holes in the walls and generally ripping his room to shreds he comes back on screen, sweating and taking deep heavy breaths. His face is flushed from his tantrum and his eyes are watering slightly.]

th-that idiot... th-that fucking baseball idiot...

[He couldn't shake the vision from the feed. The Tenth running into the hospital asking where Yamamoto was. "In the emergency room" was a response from HIM! He almost didn't recognize the voice it sounded so shaky and small. But that was impossible! He was HERE! But he watched as his boss ran into the emergency room, Gokudera stood near the door looking in... and what he saw... Yamamoto on the table- his face covered in blood... and his chest and stomach... all opened... surgical apparatus hooked up to his organs.

The teen went pale and fell to his knees]

I'm going to be sick....

[And the feed cuts]

[Moritz had been more than a bit perplexed by the letter that had appeared on his FrogPad, but his confusion had quickly turned to horror when he saw Ilse appear on the screen, and then he saw his own face. Ilse had appeared upset and and run off suddenly. Moritz then had to watch as he had pulled out his gun and placed it in his own mouth. Moritz turned away as he moved to pull the trigger, but luckily(or unluckily) it had cut out before anything was shown. He popped open the broadcast function on his FrogPad for the first, and possibly only time intentionally.]

What...? Did anybody else...

[He swallowed painfully for a moment.]

Did anybody else get a video?

[Moritz woke up with a start in his bed. Thanks to Gokudera, he had survived the battle, but he had yet to hear from the boy. Somehow he wasn't quite surprised to find himself back in Versailles. He moved to get out of the bed, before realizing that he wasn't wearing any clothing, so instead he got caught in the sheets and tumbled to the ground. He crawled across the room over to where the clothing was draped over the chair, bumping the dresser and causing the FrogPad to fall onto his head.]

Ow! Damn it!

[He looked down and saw it was on the entire time.]

What? No!

[He fumbled for a moment before cutting the feed]

[When the feed first turns on, music is playing quite prominently in the background. The view is of one of Versailles' many courtyards, green and grassy and draped with pastel decorations, a very pretty sight indeed. The Frogpad is propped up on a table, as proved by the slip of white, lacy tablecloth visible from the bottom of the view, and conveniently pans towards and open space.

In that open space is a young woman, long dark hair swaying gently, eyes closed, breeze ruffling her puffy, pale blue skirts and billowy translucent sleeves. She dances alone with no pattern, no partner, just an unrelenting rhythm and a small, amused-looking two-tailed cat darting around her feet. Occasionally she stops and puts her arms up, linking them together around air, clasping an imaginary partner.

Suddenly, Kirara gets caught up in Sango's skirts and the girl in question gives a yelp, tripping. She stumbles and barely manages to catch herself, glaring down to scold the kitten.]

You always have to be underfoot, don't you, you ridiculous feline.

[But her reprimands are half-hearted, and with a sigh she dusts herself off.

It's then that she seems to notice the Frogpad recording and turns as pink as the pastel colors draped across the courtyard. Without any sort of explanation, she slams the button to cut the feed.]

[Fang sits up quietly in his bed and seems to look around. He doesn't notice his lack of shirt quite yet, instead he is taking notice to the fact he is back in Versailles. His eyes widen a bit, confusion crossing his features clearly.]

What the hell?!

[he blinks and just stares, his wings twitching a bit at the surprise he is feeling.]

This...cannot ....

[He begins to get to his feet before realizing he is naked. His face scrunches into distaste before he looks back at the communicator]

You would be recording wouldn't you...?!

[He seems to pack every ounce of malice into the statement.]

Welcome Back Glorious Noblesse.

Everyone will once again wake up in their assigned rooms back in Versailles. If you were killed in the chaos of the extravagant escapade you will find yourself awake. If you were injured in battle you will find your wounds have been decreased to nothing more then minor scratches and bruises. Perhaps more importantly, you will find yourself naked. Your own clothing is hidden in one of the drawers of your vanity. As always, a set of rococo clothing, gender appropriate, will be laid out on a chair with extreme care. For those of you who ruined your last rococo outfit, a new one has been provided for you. The palace is as quiet as ever, and you will find yourself back to being weaponless, magicless, and perhaps slightly bored. Worry not fair guests, an event has been planned for your return. You may notice music resonating all around Versailles. Spring is here, and thus there are many spring festivities to take place. Tables with fresh cakes and savory appetizers have been set all about the grounds and there is an abundance of pastel colored decorations about. Feel free to enjoy the music and treats, as you will notice that  you have certain urges bading you to relax and enjoy, perhaps even dance a little. Yes, transported specially for you is the fairy dust of the Celie court. This dust will make you want to dance and eat and enjoy until you quite literally pass out. This is his majesties gift to you, his noblesse....oh and on that note, you will notice you have received another letter.
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