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  <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 18:04:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Video &apos;PAPA&apos;</title>
  <author>silpelit_child</author>
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  <description>[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.]    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this? Why is this happening to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Nana felt helpless as the only thing she could do was watch the disturbing video.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i being tortured like this?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 04:01:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Kitty | Mini Event | [Accidental Video/ In person]</title>
  <author>unlucky_kitty</author>
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  <description>[Scream. That&apos;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&apos;t die, Kitty couldn&apos;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.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small&quot;&gt;DAMN IT JONNHY GET UP! YOU CAN&apos;T LET THAT TWERP GET YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger&quot;&gt;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.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;JOHNNY!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small&quot;&gt;[She fell to the ground and pounded her pale fists against the plush carpet.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can&apos;t do this Johnny. You have to be okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[She lie there, unable and unwilling to get up. Knowing she couldn&apos;t possibly escape, but feeling that was the only way she could possibly save Johnny.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 01:00:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Extermination 7 // Everything to Me [Accidental Video]</title>
  <author>coraltaijiya</author>
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  <description>[&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;The feed flicks on to reveal a &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; upset looking Sango, staring down at the PCD, looking visibly stricken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s all. No explanation, no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sango notices the Frogpad recording. Her jaw clenches and she covers the screen, ending the feed.&lt;/span&gt;]</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 May 2011 00:11:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>6th Bomb|| [Hayato Gokudera] || Video/in person</title>
  <author>killer_melon</author>
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  <description>[&lt;i&gt;The feed starts on with a crash as the teen had pegged the frogpad against the wall.&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;YOU MOTHER FUCKING BASTARDS! LET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! I NEED TO GO BACK!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;i&gt;There&apos;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&apos;s the sound of breaking wood as he throws it at the wall.&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;YOU CAN&apos;T KEEP ME HERE! THE TENTH NEEDS ME!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;i&gt;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&apos;s not done yet. There&apos;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.&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;th-that idiot... th-that fucking baseball idiot...&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;i&gt;He couldn&apos;t shake the vision from the feed. The Tenth running into the hospital asking where Yamamoto was. &quot;In the emergency room&quot; was a response from HIM! He almost didn&apos;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teen went pale and fell to his knees&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;I&apos;m going to be sick....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;i&gt;And the feed cuts&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2011 22:10:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>5th Itch | Moritz | Event post [video]</title>
  <author>sonotlifeatall</author>
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  <description>[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.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What...? Did anybody else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[He swallowed painfully for a moment.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did anybody else get a video?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2011 21:56:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Letters from Home? [A Mini-Event]</title>
  <author>trykstergod</author>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Things seem to have quieted down here in Versailles, which simply will not do for your so humble ruler. When you wake up, you find a letter on your FrogPad with a video attatchment that reads:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-size: 10pt&quot;&gt;Dearest Noblesse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-size: 10pt&quot;&gt;I am most pleased to hear that you all are faring well. However, I have heard a whisper of a rumor that some of you do not appreciate your new accommodations. To show you just what I have saved you all from, here is a gentle reminder of just how merciful I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center; background: white&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-size: 10pt&quot;&gt;-His Majesty the King of France and Navarre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; font-size: 10pt&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;King Louis XVI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin: auto 0in; background: white&quot;&gt;The video depicts a traumatic event of your choosing that occurs after the canon point of your character being brought to Versailles. This should not be head canon, unless your character is COMPLETELY canon updated. This event could be something that happens directly to your character(such as an injury or death) or to someone close to them such as&amp;nbsp;a friend or family member, or even an object/place close to them. The video suddenly cuts out at the end, which can be at a point that could be misinterpreted (an example would be if a person was pointing a gun at another person and then it cuts out before the trigger is actually pulled.)&amp;nbsp; The video is able to be played multiple times, but will only be seen by you unless you show it to another character on your FrogPad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;margin: auto 0in; background: white&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any questions or concerns please ask here and we will do our best to answer them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 17 May 2011 04:53:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>4th Itch | Moritz | [Video]</title>
  <author>sonotlifeatall</author>
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  <description>[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&apos;t quite surprised to find himself back in Versailles. He moved to get out of the bed, before realizing that he wasn&apos;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.] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ow! Damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[He looked down and saw it was on the entire time.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? No! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[He fumbled for a moment before cutting the feed]</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 May 2011 00:13:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Extermination 6 // Dancing Like We&apos;re Dumb [Accidental Video]</title>
  <author>coraltaijiya</author>
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  <description>[&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;When the feed first turns on, music is playing quite prominently in the background. The view is of one of Versailles&apos; 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, Kirara gets caught up in Sango&apos;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.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always have to be underfoot, don&apos;t you, you ridiculous feline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;But her reprimands are half-hearted, and with a sigh she dusts herself off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;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.&lt;/span&gt;]</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2011 13:57:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[005 feather] || Accidental Video</title>
  <author>cry_me_arivr</author>
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  <description>[Fang sits up quietly in his bed and seems to look around. He doesn&apos;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.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[he blinks and just stares, his wings twitching a bit at the surprise he is feeling.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This...cannot ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[He begins to get to his feet before realizing he is naked. His face scrunches into distaste before he looks back at the communicator]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be recording wouldn&apos;t you...?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[He seems to pack every ounce of malice into the statement.]</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 02 May 2011 13:37:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Back to Versailles. </title>
  <author>trykstergod</author>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Welcome Back Glorious Noblesse. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&amp;nbsp; 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. &lt;div style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest Noblesse,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the festivities, you have thoroughly deserved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-His Majesty the King of France and Navarre,&lt;br /&gt;King Louis XVI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((Any questions or concerns please ask here and we will do our best to answer them.))</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 Apr 2011 18:07:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>5th bomb || Hayato Gokudera || [video]</title>
  <author>killer_melon</author>
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  <description>[&lt;i&gt;Hayato comes onto the feed looking bloody and beaten. He hadn&apos;t expected friggin&apos; archers to put up such a god damn fight. Still, this was definitely a case of &apos;you should have seen the other guy&apos;.The other guy, who Hayato is sitting on, was a bloody wreck. along with the rest of the small archer squad. Despite the victory, however the teen is in anything BUT a good mood&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;OI MORTY!? WHERE THE FUCK ARE YA?!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;i&gt;Hayato sighs and runs a hand over his hair before pointing the camera to a flag on the ground&lt;/i&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got somethin&apos; for ya.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Apr 2011 19:01:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[3rd Badge] // [Video/In person] // Row row, fight the power!</title>
  <author>blackyang</author>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;[Physical fighting and Jackie have never been on that great of terms. With this war going on and trying to play this damn game, there is a lot of worry as she and a few of her Pokemon are out. Zekrom and Isis are still in their balls; after testing out their abilities and thinking about it for a moment, she figured it would be best to keep them inside for the time being. Lancelot, Leviathan, and Poseidon are actually out, occasionally fending off an enemy soldier while Golem does it&apos;s best to protect Jackie. Which, with a current injury being sustained in her leg...well, she needs that protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jackie fumbled for a moment for the frogpad, turning it on hastily. She&apos;s a mess, needless to say.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure how we&apos;re expected to be getting these flags while we&apos;re gonna be chewed up and tossed around like a pacifier--&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;[There is a light wince, Jackie&apos;s hand going to where her leg managed to get hit by...something. She wasn&apos;t sure what she pulled out considering Golem got her off the ground seconds ago.]&lt;/span&gt;--but are there any of you who have tested out what grabbing these flags does? Anyone at all? I&apos;d be glad to find a few things out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;[Jackie&apos;s attention is taken from the feed when she looks over to the side, before passing the frogpad to the one who came up. Leviathan smiles her usual big bright smile, before gently holding what looks to be a string of thread. Weaving it into the shape of a cross, she gently holds it in front of the camera, pointing to it while pointing to herself. ...She&apos;s trying to imply that she, and everyone else is willing to help those on the battlefield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feed is cut when Leviathan dodges a stray arrow, turning off the frogpad in the process.]&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 06 Apr 2011 22:24:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Extermination 5 // Love is a Battlefield [Video/In Person]</title>
  <author>coraltaijiya</author>
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  <description>[&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Sango is fighting steadily, almost mechanically, in her peculiar demon slayer suit, bloodied and sweaty and fierce. She&apos;s in the midst of the chaos - with a large spot cleared around her - carving into the front lines and advancing. The friendly army is wary of her massive boomerang and gives it a wide berth and the enemy army can&apos;t get close as she tirelessly grunts and hurls it, knocking down, if not incapacitating or killing, several enemies with each toss. It&apos;s hazy at the moment, even to Sango, how she got involved in this battle in the first place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly finding herself hit by the arrow of a sharp archer, Sango cries out and falls back. She ducks into the nearest structure, an abandoned enemy tent on the outskirts of the camp, hoping to avoid the battle for a few fleeting moments. Sango has just broken the arrow&apos;s shaft as she&apos;s approached by a large, nondescript man and handed a letter. Seconds after she&apos;s finished reading, her Frogpad beeps significantly and she checks that too. With a thoughtful, serious expression on her face, Sango bites down and finishes with the arrow wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then broadcasts a video to her fellow members of Versailles - still bloodied, sweaty, and somber-faced, mussed and red-cheeked, with a dirty white rag tied around her shoulder from the arrow wound.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello? Everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;A pause.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m correct in assuming that everyone got the notice about the flags? [&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;She doesn&apos;t wait for an answer.&lt;/span&gt;] I think it would be best if we search for them together. I&amp;nbsp;remember seeing a &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.virtuousplanet.com/shops/userimages/00006/00000000074/watermark/00000000000000055505.png&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;recurring symbol&lt;/a&gt; around the palace, if that&apos;s what this H person means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I&apos;d be interested in making sure that everyone is, for the most part, alright.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 05 Apr 2011 21:23:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[004 feather] || Accidental Video </title>
  <author>cry_me_arivr</author>
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  <description>[Fang appeared on the feed, his wings spread wide as he stared at the field from where he stood. He seemed to be looking for something, or perhaps someone. He folded his wings and quickly turned to pick up the camera- surprised when it was on. For a moment, he stayed silent, and then he began to speak]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iggy? Max? Where are you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[He seemed to be nervous by the way he spoke]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They want us to capture the flags...but I&apos;ve only seen one. Does anyone know what happens if we dont want to play this stupid game?</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 05 Apr 2011 20:47:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Event  1-  Update</title>
  <author>trykstergod</author>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Event Challenge Revealed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Mod Note:&lt;/strong&gt; I&apos;d like to apologize for my tardiness on posting this event update and activity check processing. LJ was not letting me sign on. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:left&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Mod Note 2&lt;/strong&gt;: Some time travel events will last only one week and without a challenge. The other events will last longer and will contain challenges for the characters to complete. Completing the challenge may mean a prize upon returning home. Not completing a challenge might result in a punishment. Sometimes it will result in nothing. At the end of every event there will me a post signifying the return home that will not only contain a death roll call, but a mission complete/incomplete form to be filled out. This will be explained in depth when the &lt;strong&gt;event ends on April 16th&lt;/strong&gt;. ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:left&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 255);&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Battle of Bosworth Field- Capture Your Flag. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;Your character has been here for what may seem like days, preparing for a battle. Perhaps you have already headed off to battle? Perhaps you are hiding among the tents in fear? Or maybe, just maybe, you are searching for a way out? Whatever it is, the battle begins to rage closer and closer towards the camp. If you are not fighting the opposing army, you are watching as the camp is raided by thieves and burned. But the violence doesn&apos;t seem to stop your captor. All of you will be approached by a random person, you may chose what their appearance is, and you are silently given a letter. The person vanishes into the chaos and you are free to open the parchment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(128, 128, 128);&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dearest Noblesse,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are enjoying the battle. The war of the Roses, such a fun and exciting time. I have prepared a little something to make this experience much more wholesome and fun for some of you. Perhaps it will also add a little challenge to your stay here. Hopefully you will figure it out before too long, it would be rather unfortunate if you got killed before completing the game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- His Majesty King Louis XVI&amp;nbsp; of France and Navarre.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;As you finish the letter, a new notice is sent to your frogpad. It read only this;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 51, 102);&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&apos;Capture the Flag&apos; &lt;br /&gt;-H.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;What could that possibly mean? Some of you, where ever you stand, may suddenly take notice to an odd site. As you stare across the battlefield- there are numerous flags sprawled about. Something is different about one in particular...if you where paying attention back in Versailles, you will know that this is the Crest of the French Royal House of Bourbon. Capture this flag....and you may just be returned home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Mod Note 3:&lt;/strong&gt; Upon capturing the flag your character will be transported to a different time and place in the battle. Your character will find themselves at the battles end, sitting on the edge of the battlefield near camp and listening to the sounds of cheering and jubilation&apos;s as Henry Tudor of the House of Lancaster is named the winner. You may wander around and rejoice with other soldiers or you can look upon the blood stained field. You will be &lt;u&gt;UNABLE&lt;/u&gt; to contact &lt;u&gt;ANYONE&lt;/u&gt; who has&lt;u&gt; NOT&lt;/u&gt; yet captured their flag. The log for those who have captured their flag is &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/pomp1774log/3182.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;ANY POST FLAG CAPTURING ACTION MUST BE PLAYED OUT IN THAT THREAD TO ENSURE NO CONTACT WITH&amp;nbsp; THOSE STILL IN BATTLE.&lt;/strong&gt; The log for those going into the battle ground to capture their flag is &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/pomp1774log/3046.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. If you choose to have your character play out their attempt to obtain their flag, more information about the specific placement of flags and the game itself is included in the link. As always you may continue to post to the feed about your progress as well.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Any questions please ask them here&lt;/strong&gt;.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Activity Check Results: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following people have &lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;posted in the activity check. You have until &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 10th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to post with your characters activity check or your character will be&lt;strong&gt; forfeited.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;Activity check post is&lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/pomp1774ooc/11205.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;. Please also remember there is a hiatus post &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/pomp1774ooc/1438.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nana&lt;em&gt; (Elfen Lied) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maximum Ride &lt;em&gt;(Maximum Ride)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sheldon &lt;em&gt;(Once upon a time in Mexico) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jack Vessalius &lt;em&gt;(Pandora Hearts)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vincent Nightray&lt;em&gt; (Pandora Hearts)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Riesz &lt;em&gt;(Seiken Densetsu)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Death the Kid &lt;em&gt;(soul eater)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bernakstel &lt;em&gt;(umineko no naku koro ni)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please notify me here if there has been some sort of mistake or I have missed a hiatus notice.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 03 Apr 2011 01:47:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Legion 1776: A call to arms! (We are all doomed) [Joint Video/In Person]</title>
  <author>chivalrous_perv</author>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;[After some crackling and background noise, Battler&apos;s video feed snaps into view. Staring at the frog pad, however, is an unexpected face. Gaius Octavian Caesar stares nobly and seriously forward, his mouth moving with no sound. He appears to be delivering some sort of speech. After a moment, the audio kicks in.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Which is to say: we are in a threatening situation and there is more than likely to be battle tomorrow, and if not tomorrow the day after. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[A strange noise of whooping and cheering can be heard in the background, and Battler can be just about seen in the corner of the video running in and out of screen waving his arms.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We are scattered, and that is of no help to any of us.  For the sake of cohesion, and to ensure that all are present and accounted for, we need to meet face to face.  All of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Battler runs straight behind Octavian, his mouth split in a wide grin from ear to ear as he whoops and waves his hat-stand in the air like a standard. Octavian continues.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, neither one of us knows everyone&apos;s location, and so that is why we will be staying where we are.  If you can look up and see this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[The video moves to show Battler holding the hat-stand up high, before attempting to attach it to the top of a tent.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then walk towards it and meet us.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Apr 2011 22:18:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>02 | Video | Event</title>
  <author>misalignedtime</author>
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  <description>[Though the feed first turns on, at first there&apos;s nothing before Jack&apos;s form comes into view. He&apos;s dressed neatly in the armor and with that, looking very uneasy. Brows are drawn and there&apos;s no sign of the usual smile he&apos;s always seen wearing]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I must admit. I&apos;m not fond of being in any sort of battle but I suppose that&apos;s the only choice we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[A minute pause and he looks thoughtful for a moment or two]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s drawing closer and I find I&apos;m a little uneasy about it all and wish that everyone tries to stay safe when we do have to head into this battle. As such, I am worried about how things are going to turn out. It goes unsaid that this will not be an easy feat to accomplish but I will do my part however necessary for myself and any others if it will save lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admittedly I may not be the strongest fighter but I am skilled in use with a sword and that should suffice well enough but... [sighs softly and he glances sidelong and away from the frogpad] if there are others who have been in a similar situation who can offer any form of advice for the upcoming battle, please do let me know.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 01 Apr 2011 01:38:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>2nd Adjournment... [Video]</title>
  <author>chivalrous_perv</author>
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  <description>Okay... &lt;b&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;+2&quot;&gt; WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON! &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Battler appears frantic, and more then a little confused. He seems to be dressed for battle, and looks just the part... Or at least he would if it weren&apos;t for the profoundly out of place ornate hat-stand, currently held tightly between his fists. Behind him, there can be seen some commotion and more confused looks, as people pass by the strange man yelling at nothing.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is anyone there? Have we all just been kidnapped and moved in our sleep &lt;i&gt;again?&lt;/i&gt; Iggy? Jackie? ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Pausing, as if unsure of himself, Battler glances around nervously.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;Beato?&lt;/font&gt; I woke up in &lt;i&gt;another&lt;/i&gt; crazy place, and now I&apos;m all set up in some weird western armour... I mean, I didn&apos;t mind the women dressing me like that too much... But this is just all too messed up! It&apos;s useless, it&apos;s all useless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Grabbing his head with one hand (The other still clinging tightly to his hatstand) he moves up and down, pacing the ground outside of a tent as he prepares himself.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... Gotta calm down... Gotta calm down and think this one through...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 31 Mar 2011 19:18:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Spell 3 .: Elphaba :. Keeping to herself [In person]</title>
  <author>1ofyour5aday</author>
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  <description>[&lt;em&gt;For pretty much all this week, Elphaba had been keeping to herself. She didn&apos;t know if all the armour and weapons getting thrown around were actually for a battle or what, but she had no intention of getting involved. Her knuckles were a little bruised after having to hit one or two of the men here - she had no idea how to put armour on, let alone help someone else do it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, she&apos;s just sat inside her tent, wasting the hours away, still irritated that she&apos;s stuck in her new attire&lt;/em&gt;.]&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Mar 2011 18:51:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Octavian | Video Post 003 | Time Travel Event</title>
  <author>pater_patrias</author>
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  <description>[The second burst of time travel didn&apos;t shock Octavian as much, but perhaps that&apos;s because he was dropped into an environment he knew.  There was a battle about to start, and he welcomed the return to being in his element.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suiting up was, however, the primary concern, followed by a very important realization.  He picked up the frogpad - surprised that it followed him - and opened it to the video function]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that we&apos;re all reacting to this situation differently, but I feel I must ask.  &lt;i&gt;How many of you have fought in any sort of battle before?&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Mar 2011 00:13:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Charm 02 [video, in person]</title>
  <author>lilcharmedwitch</author>
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  <description>What is going on here!  I had just comfortably gotten settled into my nice new lovely world  and now this dirty place! I want to go back!&lt;br /&gt;[Scoffs as she is handed a bundle of chainmail and pointed to a nearby soldier]&lt;br /&gt;Just what I supposed to do with this? Dress him?! I certainly will not!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2011 22:34:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Event Post | [Video/In Person]</title>
  <author>vixen_masque</author>
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  <description>[It was now Liane&apos;s turn to be confused along with everyone else.&amp;nbsp;She had awoken in a small tent, in clothing that was different, although much easier to move around in. However, Liane&apos; s daggers had been returned to her, so she found herself more confused than afraid. This confusion shifted quickly to anger as a man had grabbed her arm and ordered her to help him dress. She had not been ordered about in such a way since she was a small child, and she did not take kindly to it.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surely, SIR, there is someone else who can help you out? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[As one man walks off to find someone else, another man approaches. Its apparent, she&apos;s been doing this circle for a bit, and she simply rolls her eyes after a bit and goes about helping the men get ready.]</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2011 17:58:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Video &quot;Where am i?&quot;</title>
  <author>amazoness_wind</author>
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  <description>&lt;em&gt;[Waking up, she finds herself &amp;nbsp;dressed in rags, She slowly got up and buried her face in her hands. Breathing heavily she stagger across her&amp;nbsp;corners of the tent&amp;nbsp;and looking at the strange environment around her. &amp;nbsp;She wondered if she was capture and sold as a slave and now she is some kind of&amp;nbsp;entertainment to a perverted king. She went outside only &amp;nbsp;to see men&amp;nbsp;preparing&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;battle.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where am i???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[She is pulled back into the tent, is given a heavy&amp;nbsp;chain-mail&amp;nbsp;and is told to dress the&amp;nbsp;soldier nearby.&amp;nbsp;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I&apos;ll will not!!! I&apos;m a&amp;nbsp;warrior not a housewife&lt;em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[She said sharply and aggressively.]&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Mar 2011 06:10:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The Name of the Game is &quot;keep Mortiz alive&quot; | Event Post | [Accidental Video/In person]</title>
  <author>sonotlifeatall</author>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;[The videofeed clicks on unexpectedly. The screen appears to be moving rapidly around, as Mortiz has taken off running upon waking up in his tent. He&apos;s running back and forth, trying to avoid everything that he is unfamiliar with...which seems to be just about everything. He is in full freakout meltdown mode. He can&apos;t be seen but his frantic voice can be heard.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO&amp;nbsp;NO&amp;nbsp;NO&amp;nbsp;NO&amp;nbsp;NO!&amp;nbsp;DEAR&amp;nbsp;GOD WHAT IN THE WORLD IS GOING ON!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[He trips unexpectedly, and the camera appears to plummet into the earthen ground.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it all. Why?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 Mar 2011 01:35:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Extermination 4 // Keep Coming Back Like A Boomerang [In Person/Video]</title>
  <author>coraltaijiya</author>
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  <description>[&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Admittedly, being bossed around and treated - well - treated &lt;em&gt;like a woman&lt;/em&gt; is not Sango&apos;s cup of tea. And after the fifth soldier she tried to help armor, she was pretty much at the end of her patience. She is used to being treated like a man because she has proved herself to be the equal of a man, strength-wise. Being too wary and grateful to complain, she slips away to her tent quietly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as she&apos;s alone, she sighs happily. There is her massive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs51/i/2009/280/a/b/INUYASHA__sango_hiraikotsu_by_friejze.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Hiraikotsu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;, or big boomerang, laying flat on the floor just as she&apos;d been forced to leave it. Neatly laid next to it is her black demon slayer&apos;s suit, complete with pads, hidden compartments filled with poisons and blades, her wakizashi, or long, thin sword. All of her weapons - all of &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; - returned, safe and sound.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can transform now if you want, Kirara. [&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;The kitten, being confined to her small form and all too restless, happily agrees. With a quick burst of heat, she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://lams.slcusd.org/pages/teachers/coward/webzine2k3/sixth/ryanweb/shannonweb/kirara_forms.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;changes form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;, ending as a massive cat the size of a lion or panther. Kirara patiently guards the door as Sango takes the time to change from her strange attire to the familiar accouterments of her demon slayer&apos;s uniform, high ponytail and all. (Luckily, her Frogpad is buried in her pile of discarded clothing, hiding from view the process - despite that Sango still has no idea that the device is recording.) She&apos;s gleaned enough information to know that a battle is coming, and she doesn&apos;t know what for, but she has a nagging feeling that she is going to be swept up in this, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sango and Kirara start slip out the back flap and behind the cover of a cluster of tents, but not before Sango grabs her Frogpad from the pile and, frowning with a deep blush as they exit, realize that it&apos;s been recording.&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah - I - just... ugh. This stupid thing. [&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Without another word, she cuts the feed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She leans against the taut fabric of the tent with a luxurious sigh, knowing that her outfit is impractical, but it just feels like &lt;em&gt;home&lt;/em&gt;. It feels good to be back to normal somewhat, but at the same time, Sango and Kirara know that the strange people here won&apos;t take kindly to the odd dress or action.&lt;/span&gt;]</description>
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