So, I just thought of something that might not be a bad way to go with things.

A while back, I was dinking around with ways we might expand the moon base by going underneath the surface. From what I found, that'd have required drilling, and then sealing it well enough to keep the air inside, freshened, and generally not trying to kill us. I had concepts for the second problem, but working designs for the first.

If anyone wanted to help me get the stuff together, I could build us a mole machine! That could have all kinds of cool uses. We could just go underground, expand bases, and, you know, find stuff!

Who's with me?!?

[To those who might know that Natsu had gone back, they may be surprised to suddenly see a transmission from him on the network. However there's something clearly wrong since it shows the corridor from a very awkward perspective and the image shakes at very slow intervals.]

Need....to go back....Lucy....Wendy....danger...Tarta..ros

[His voice is ragged, his breathing interrupted by violent coughing and the floor of the corridor gets occasionally splattered with blood that shows whenever the tablet faces in that direction.]

Neeed...to go....ba-

[And then he collapses as there is the sound of something heavy hitting the floor. The feed stays open for a bit longer before cutting off automatically.]

[OOC: So Natsu is back but a little worse for wear. Network replies will likely come after he's taken to the infirmary and he wakes up. However if anyone wants to find him on the floor, Action is still more than welcome.]

For a surprising change of pace, who is actually in favor of leaving the locals behind? Five hundred thousand odd lives, good as gone. Three hundred fifty of us in safety.

[because everyone who isn't is honestly an idiot.]

No lynching, please, ladies and gentlemen, let's have a civil discussion.

This is so AWESOME!!!

[A voice blares over the feed that is showing what is clearly the training room ceiling. There is the wooshing sound of magic being fired off again and again along with fast movement. Eventually a dragon head made of flames shoots past the screen. Only unlike before, it seems to trail something behind it. It looks like a chain also made of fire.

Right after that Natsu swings by cackling with childish glee.]

I finally got it!

[He cries victoriously as he swings around by shooting the magical grappling hooks into the ceiling swinging through the air and performing various tricks and acrobatic stunts, unknowingly showing off to the whole network. Seems a certain dragonslayer has a new toy to play with in battle.]

[ Clang! Clang! ]

Argh, no, Master! Put more of your back into your swings!

[ Said one Saber as she's turning on her tablet and placing it on a table, face turned over her shoulder. The recipient of her yelling is none other than Coby, whose hands are blackened with armaments and a piece of hot steel lying on an anvil. ]

My hands aren't exactly even! I'm not certain it'll come out right!

[Despite how illogical it was for him to be tempering and striking a heated template of a sword with his fists, Coby continued bashing them, especially as Saber commanded more of it. His fists struck the steel, sounding as if they were hammers on the anvil.]

Wouldn't it be more practical for me to use the hammer?

Bah, that is besides the point! This is a test, is it not? Put more of your strength into the steel; if you cannot muster even that much, not even a hammer will change a thing!

[ Says the woman holding an actual hammer and swinging it around threateningly. Then she turns her attention back to the feed with a small smile. ]

Greetings! It has been some time since I graced the network with my presence, but I do so with a matter of importance. Having resided in this world for a lengthy period, I have come to notice that many of the weapons I have seen, especially those given by the Initiative, are severely lacking in taste, strength, and refinement! There is hardly any artistry or beauty in them, and not even imbuing them with a special little charm gives them enough luster to be looked upon as mediocre pieces.

Therefore! [ She places the hand that holds the hammer on her chest. ] I have begun to take it upon myself - and my Master - to design works of exceptional beauty and lethality! You will not go wrong when you choose my wares, and if you need an example--

[ Saber raises her free hand and a crimson longsword materializes with a flash of fire. Pride shines in her eyes at its appearance before letting it stand in the ground as she readdresses the feed. ]

My finest work, the Aestus Estus. Considering the Initiative gives a paltry sum as an allowance, I am willing to negotiate prices. Master, do you wish to have a word in before I close this?

( and the master's word is... )

[Normally Erza is always composed and generally friendly when making a post to the network but today she looks extremely pissed off.]

I have an urgent matter that requires the assistance of someone with skills in investigation and tracking.

[Straight to the point.]

Some of you may have heard that Lucy was attacked a few weeks ago, during our most recent mission. While she's now physically fine, something very precious to both Lucy and another friend of mine was taken from her during the assault; a key.

[She holds up a drawing of the missing item.]

I have reasons to believe that it was a fellow transport who attacked Lucy, so if anyone has information about the whereabouts of the key or the one who took it, please get in touch with myself or Jellal Fernandez over a private channel.

[Her glare becomes more fierce now.]

If you're listening to this, I suggest you return what you stole before I find you.

[The feed cuts.]

[OOC: Both Erza and Jellal will be responding, so don't be alarmed if a blue haired pretty boy starts talking to you.]

[Today, two unforgivable errors were made: the first, he let Rosette use the kitchen.

The second: He let Rosette use the kitchen.

When the feed blinks to life, the serenity of the figure facing the camera is directly at odds with the thunderous cacophony in the background. Chrono just smiles blandly at his unseen audience as a terrible burst of sparks makes itself visible in—is his back to the apartment's kitchen?]

I just had a quick question. [He might as well dive right into it, as a crash echoes around the apartment. He doesn't even flinch.] Does anyone here know how to repair electronics? A microwave, specifically? I think apartment number 304 could use your services.

[It's here that Rosette comes into view, hurdling around the corner as smoke billows in her wake; if Chrono were actually looking, he might think it seems appropriate for Rosette's definition of an entrance. It's unclear whether she's addressing Chrono or the tablet (even realizes he's talking to the tablet) when she bellows FIRE! THAT'S A FIRE! It's very likely the former based on how the serenity of Chrono's smile twitches into something that speaks silent danger for someone.]

Quickly, if it isn't too much trouble? [The feed doesn't cut off; evidently, his quiet fury is such that he completely forgets to turn off the tablet before hurling it across the room to go perform some manner of intervention.

It lands facing a ceiling that is growing increasingly smokey.]

( action / in case you want to help, judge, or laugh at them. all options are legit. )

[ The feed turns on with Lucy sitting on the couch at her apartment, looking more cheerful. Her right arm is out of the sling, and she's even flexing it a little. ]

A while ago I was injured pretty badly from some weird ..person creature back. It was during the beach mission. I know a couple of you were concerned, so I thought I'd let you know this way - I've been given a clean bill of health. See? [ She flexes her arm again, moving it around. ]

It's a little stiff right now, but it's getting better. A lot better from ... from - [ She trails off at a bit of a racket outside, and gets to her feet, taking her device with her. And look, outside is Juvia's own stalker, Tank! Lucy doesn't appreciate his presence there. ]
( I apologize for everything this point on. )

[Juvia is her normal shy and awkward self. She's in her room, setting the device up so it's upright, before straightening up herself]

Juvia was informed there were a few around here just like her, so she was wondering just how many people in the city were also able to use some kind of water magic? Juvia would very much like to meet any.

[........]

And before Juvia forgets....Miss Lucy, please get your friend, Tank, away from my window! He was singing late last night outside it again and he has a bad voice to begin with, she's not sure she can any more of it. Juvia thinks you should be more upfront with your feelings.

[UH HUH. It's not very apparent, since her window is closed shut, but if one listens close enough they'll be able to hear some horrendous singing in the background. All Juvia does is immediately shut the feed off]

[The screen shows(to some of you) a familiar red-head, covered in bandages though she doesn't appear to be in any pain. Her hands are clasped over her lap and the eagle-eyed will notice she's in a hospital bed.]

The Initiative does pick the most inopportune moments to draw us back here...

[There is a brief flicker of angst on her features before she smiles again.]

Some of you may remember me but for those of you who have just arrived my name is Erza Scarlet. I hope my guild mates haven't caused you any trouble.

[Natsu getting into fights, Lucy flashing people and Juvia breaking and entering; and there was a lot worse they could have done in her absence. There's small pause.]

I don't suppose anyone could tell me how long I've been gone?

[Locked to Fairy Tail.]

I would very much like to see you all as soon as possible.

[After all she can't really go them at the moment.]

[ Zeref hadn't been seen since he had arrived, and had spoken to Lucy. He had taken the tablet, as per her advice, and was waiting near Hyde Park for the inevitable. From what could be seen in the video, the on the outer layer of his clothing was already black. It had been used once. ]

Please... please work again...

[ Zeref was muttering under his breath. His hands moved to the sides of his head. A black aura was radiating from his body. ] I can't hurt anyone... please work...

[ The black aura began taking shape. It concentrated quickly, forming a sphere around his body of swirling, black energy. Leaves near him began shriveling into dust, and the grass as his feet crumbled, leaving behind only dessicated, barren dirt, all of its nutrients drained. ]

Nng... no... [ He nearly whined. It wasn't going to work, and he knew it. Please, nobody be nearby... he thought to himself. ] I'm... I'm sorry...

[ As he made that last apology, the sphere around him exploded, sending a wave of black energy in all directions around him. Trees were quickly reduced to gnarled husks bare of any foliage. A few birds and a squirrel fell around him, dead, their eyes wide open, killed instantly The squirrel was still holding a nut. And just as the wave reached the camera, the video ends in static. Thankfully, only a small portion of the park was laid to ruin, and there were no casualties besides a few trees, some grass, and a few animals. ]

With the new arrivals of Transports coming in this week, I can only hope that someone else - like Erza - will come back too. But I know there's no way to tell when, who and if they'll even return. Anyway, how are you all settling in?

[ More importantly, big scary!sis is very much needed, not just for the war against United Earth, but on a more personal level too. Not... that Lucy had ANY intention of confiding in Erza on ..that. Actually she was working on keeping those kinds of thoughts from distracting her, and so far it was working! She pauses, idly jotting down a few words on paper. It's a good way to get the creative thought processes down. After a moment she looks at her papers. ]

Wha... what the heck was I just writing?

[ HAHAHA NOTHING IMPORTANT CLEARLY. She bunches it up into tiny pieces. ]

EHeh, I was trying to come up with a title, but - that one was definitely off of the list. Anyway, I know there are a plenty of people who are good at fighting, but is there anyone handy with leaks? Or painting? My apartment could use a little of both.

[ That balled up piece of paper is tossed in the trash to be ignored; Because Juvia would murder her. She looks thoughtful - she should mention Zeref, but right now they don't know if they really do have something to worry about, what with that Initiative's pin. So. ]

[ Private Filter ]

Natsu? Juvia? I - we need to talk about something - can you stop by today?

[ Spoilers: It isn't about Gray, Juvia. ]

[ As always, the video feed turns on - she may not use the network much, but she did when she needed to. This time, Lucy is seated at a desk with balls upon balls upon balls of crumpled up pieces of paper. She gave a dejected little sigh. No matter how hard she tried, her stories just weren't forming the way she wanted them to. She knew why at least - kinda. She needed a distraction, desperately. Finally, she let out a frustrated noise, flailing at the desk and shredding a piece of paper before running her hands through her hair. She'd been TRYING (key word) to write about the latest capers with the body swapping and everything, even though she wasn't affected by it, but... ]

Aaaa - Darnit!!

[ HUFF. ]

I'm not making any progress on this whatsoever. It's not even writer's block, it's just..

[ She stopped there, brown eyes shifting towards the feed as she stretched one arm over her head, the other reaching behind her head to grasp her elbow. MRPH. ]

I think I need some air. Anyone want to come with me? I was thinking about exploring the Outlands a little. A distraction should be just what I need to get a fresh start on this.

[Someone is apparently on a spamming spree on the network today it seems. At first he sounds same as always, cheerful and loud. He grins over the device.]

Hey Lucy! You're not answering on your communicator. I sent you a message this morning. We were going to go train again now that you're feeling better.

In any case I'm thinking if I do it like this I'll definitely get your attention.

[Not caring how it looks nope.]

Anyways get back to me okay?

[Several hours later another public call but this one is a little more reserved. That smile of his isn't so bright anymore.]


Hey Lucy? Are you upset about the stuff I told that woman the other day?

[After all she did give him the evil eye so he surely did SOMETHING wrong.]

I guess you are. At least reply and yell at me for it.

[His brows furrow and he lets out a frustrated growl before turning off again.]

[The next call comes only an hour later and by now it's obvious he's getting a very bad feeling.]



Okay Lucy this isn't funny. If you're angry with me just say so.

[He's growing more and more frustrated but anything else isn't shown as the feed cuts out. Just what on earth is going on?]


[The next call shows Natsu in Lucy's room just standing there and looking at her empty bedroom.]



Lucy?



[That single word is more poignant than any rant he might have gone on. Her scent is still there but it's not as strong. He knows. Now he knows why she didn't answer. She's gone. The feed cuts out with Natsu walking towards her bed.]

( The most unconventional challenge you will ever see. )

[However the peace is broken again as the network explodes into life showing Natsu still wreathed in flames and lightning. His face a mask of pure fury with flames blazing within his onyx eyes and even inside his mouth as he speaks. ]

Did you get my invitation you bastard? Oh I know you did. Unless you're blind as well as brain dead. Did you really think you could just eat and run? Come and pay the price, you worthless piece of shit of a leech! If you've got any guts that aren't rotted over inside that stinkin belly of yours, you'll come to where that beam just punched the sky.

[The flames and lightning billow outwards more fiercely the angrier he becomes but they settle down again as his voice lowers]

Or don't. Either way the ending's the same. I'll still track you down, then make you cough up every last drop of blood you took from her.

[And to elaborate his point he brings his gauntletted fist in front of the camera. To those who have seen Natsu use it before, they would know that until that day, his hands could not ignite while wearing his choice of weapon. However that no longer seems to be the case. The glowing pyres in Natsu's eyes are reflected in the weapons own miniature dragon head and its jaw is now opened with a red hot flame dancing in its mouth. A flame that is clearly wrapped around both of his fists now.]

I've given you a last chance you don't deserve. Take it or say your prayers. Because I'm coming for you.

[Suddenly Natsu holds his fist to the side and the viewers can see the flames around said fist forming into a very distinct shape, a snarling snapping Dragon's head made entirely of fire. Without warning, Natsu punches at the screen and the last thing anyone can see is the gaping firey maw of his attack. Nothing but static and then silence follows.]

[ Several hours after Erza's post goes out to the public, another is made, this one from Lucy's device. Only it's not Lucy that's making the post, but a blue eyed, pink haired girl dressed in a French maid uniform. ]

I am in need of assistance. Lucy-sama has been attacked - I do not know who attacked her, regrettably. However, I found her a short distance from the training facility, unconscious and, drained of much of her blood. It would seem she had been there for several hours prior.

[ And she really should have checked on Lucy sooner, but Lucy's spent hours Because yeah, she's moving pretty quickly with the unconscious Lucy in her arms. Normally she'd have contacted Erza or Natsu first, but the safety and health of her summoner was more important. She (or someone else) could tell them later. For now she would take Lucy to the clinic where someone can help her. ]

[ Action at the clinic or Video over the network ok~ (with Virgo or Lucy when she wakes up). Follow up to this ]

[Saturday the 16th

It's barely 4AM when this message goes out. Those of you familiar with Erza will notice that she looks a little different today. Shades and a cap, even though the sun isn't up yet, and is that a tank top? Yup.]

Good morning everyone.

[The device is propped up on the kitchen counter in view of Erza performing warm up stretches.]

I have a few things I'd like to ask some of you. Firstly regarding the people who were regressed in age during the previous...event. I hope you have all returned to your usual selves with the success of our last mission.

I would like to inquire about the whereabouts of two of the children I encountered during that time, if they are in fact Transports; Arturia and Riana. I promised Arturia I would spar with her and Riana that I would try to find someone to help her with her bard lessons but I haven't seen either of them during the past few weeks.

[Now that her warm ups are done she faces the camera.]

Secondly, I have found the training sessions with the Initiative inadequate. That's why I've decided that Fairy Tail will follow a new training regimen starting this morning at 6AM.

[That's right Lucy and Natsu, she decided, that means your opinions are invalid.]

And so I would like to extend an invitation to anyone who would like to improve their abilities to meet us in Training Facility 3. I feel that we could all benefit from helping each other to improve.

[She collects her device from the counter.]

Snow, if you are awake I have have left breakfast in the microwave.

[Before she turns the feed off she becomes deathly serious.]

Natsu. Lucy. Your relationship will not excuse you from arriving on time.

 Is this truly the state of the world?

[Gilgamesh asked the machine while not realizing it was on, wondering if he was simply being shown a farce of the Earth. The reality of the world around him sunk in quickly, but he seemed a little disappointed. The King stood in the middle of the street, holding his tablet in one hand and visible in the corner of the screen he held a golden crown with a jeweled ring attached to the front of it.]

So few survivors left. With this artifact being the only interesting thing presented to me...

[His teeth clenched and his expression hardened.]  What a torrid vacation. The degradation of the world is no surprise, but these spoils are a disappointment. At the very least, I would have preferred to see the 'end' of civilization as it happened rather than being inclined to save it in its aftermath.

I, Gilgamesh, shall oversee this.

[ Lucy's device turns on purely by accident this time, as it was knocked over on her desk. Thus, the following is heard and seen at an angle. First visible is a white creature that resembles a tiny snowman with a mustache, wearing a little top hat and cape fashioned out of a bit of black fabric. He's sitting closest to the device, chewing on a lollipop. The next one visible is Lucy, apparently playing the part of overdramatic female character, one hand to her forehead, the other holding a piece of paper that she's reading from. ]

"'-- Kyaaah!'
'Mwaha ha ha ha, scream all you want, there is no one here to help you. Now surrender the Golden Idol.'
'Dastardly villain you won't get away with this -!'"

[ A pause, and Lucy turns towards the Plue, wrinkling her nose. ]

'Dastardly villain'? Mm.. I don't know, I think that's a little too... cheesy, don't you? The genre is supposed to be a little bit campy but there's a line.

[ The angle of the device is adjusted at this point, when Plue pushes it upright with a mighty 'PUN'. ]

Maybe I should leave that out entirely. [ Another pause. ] Or I should change genre's and try something different entirely. What do you think?

[ Plue apparently likes the idea of being a campy villain, because he points his candy at Lucy and strikes a - to him - fearsome pose. ]

PUpun~!

[ ...several minutes go by as Lucy just stares at the spirit, who couldn't pull off frightening if his life depended on it. That in addition to the little outfit he was wearing - and Lucy starts giggling, doubling over at the sight. Which is well and good, until Plue helpfully reminds her about the device. ]

Pun Pun Pu-pun pun pun!~!

Eh? Plue --is... is that on? Aaa, how long was that recording --! [ Scuze her, she's just going to lunge for the device and try to stop the recording right there, flustered. But before she does that, another thought occurs to her, and she grins sheepishly at the network device. ]

Eheh, just - forget you saw that, okay? I was just...trying out a few...inspired lines. [ Don't judge her! ]

Oh - and ... Happy New Year? [ The dapper spirit wearing the top hat, fake mustache and cape waves his lollipop at the device too. ]

[ This is a video post! But you don't actually see the scruffy guy talking this time, aside from maybe parts of mechanical limbs and a trail of cigarette smoke—yeah, some cyborgs can pull of tricky feats like broadcasting what they see with their own artificial retinas. Cool shit. He seems to be looking outside the window—not a whole lot of festive decorations in the street, phew—, so probably nothing interesting here for you guys, which means you're more or less forced to listen. ]

So, Christmas. Doesn't seem to be a big deal in this time and place compared to 21st century America, which I'm actually kinda grateful for. Bigger problems, after all... [ Because wow Christmas sure sucks when your family is dead and you don't have a partner. ] Bet the majority of you don't even know what it's all about. Personally I just care about eggnog right now -- and so should you if you like having something good to drink.

[ Priorities. Adam's downplaying this a lot but he still got a select few people gifts... speaking of gifts. ]

Oh yeah, I think somebody forgot this at my place...

[ And with this, he means a black lace C cup bra, which he's dangling in front of his own eyes. ]

Unless this is supposed to be a gift. I'm not sure what to do with it. Might wanna come here and pick it up before I get rid of it or give it to someone else -- it being Christmas and all.

[ Adam sounds remarkably indifferent despite the implications. He's so gonna get spanked for this and that's actually exactly what he wants AHEM. Anyway, there's a private text message tacked onto this later—for Vanadi. ]

You too.

[ Yeah, just that. ]


(( ooc: also, linking Adam's CASIE permissions post again c: ))

[ The technology of this day and age definitely makes gathering an audience easier. She's not as charismatic as Sinbad or Hakuei, but this is something she wants to talk about. ]

My name is Kougyoku Ren... [ She gulps. Does she want to out herself as a princess? No. Does she want to bring up the last time she appeared on the network? No. ] and I have something to ask those who were brought into this world in the same manner as I. Somehow, I'm not getting any sense of urgency after being conscripted into an army fighting a battle that isn't even my own. Did this Initiative simply pluck me out of my own world to waste my time? How impudent it was of them to bring me here. I'm not even of this world! There are more pressing matters I have to attend to than aiding this rebellion! I'm certain there are people here who feel the same.

[ pause ]

But there is an eerie similarity of this world's situation to mine... There are countries in my world, too, that need to defend themselves from a strong nation much like United Earth. If I return to my homeland, I can prevent the empire from attacking these countries and a place like Exsilium from ever existing! [ "The empire?" She, and she alone? Wow, overshare. Let's backtrack a bit. ]

That is, well-- [ if she can actually TALK TO HER BROTHER THE PRINCE jeez Kougyoku ] Anyway, I have to go back, yet I just feel that - I just can't leave this place alone. [ Sinbad. Sinbad would have felt the same way. ] Even in our downtime, I want to do something! I can't stay still. So... I invite anyone watching this to have a light spar with me, if they are able. Let us polish our skills before the next battle, no matter who we have to face!

[ She looks pretty excited!! Wow, Kougyoku, you just want to fight. Wait, wait, now she's putting on a sad smile. I-it's not like she was hoping for anyone to accept or anything! ]

But... if you aren't interested... I want to know more about this United Earth, or what you think of the idea of one country ruling all - this concept of "one world." A discussion - that's what I would like.

[ This message comes in 5 minutes later: ]

Oh, yes! What does one usually give their friends for this holiday?

[Good day to you Exsilium. This fine morning you have a rather serious looking Erza Scarlet on your screens (she's fully clothed this time) as well as Natsu and Lucy looking rather resigned and kneeling in the background.]

Good morning to you all.

Regarding the events of the masque ball I would like to offer my sincerest apologies for the terrible behavior of my guild mates and myself. It appears I unknowingly became intoxicated at some point during the night and became somewhat violent.

[She doesn't mention that Lucy also became drunk from the punch because she remembers seeing Lucy drinking with Claire. Natsu, however, has no excuse and the glare she shoots in his direction says as much. She clenches her fist with determination.]

I refuse to let this event bring further shame upon the guild. Therefore I wish to offer up our services, to both the Initiative and those wronged by our actions, to repay the debt for any damages we inflicted.

[At the 'damages we inflicted' Lucy can be heard whispering, "Didn't she cause more damage than we did..?" and then quickly half-ducks behind Natsu when Erza turns suddenly with a murderous look in her eyes. The two figures in the background go completely pale but Erza only bows humbly before the camera. After a few moments Erza looks back at the screen, her severe tone having softened.]

Sayaka I'm sorry for abandoning you after our dance, it wasn't my intention.

[With her final apology complete Erza turns to deal with her friends. Lucy, now using Natsu as a shield, raises her arms up as if pleading for mercy.]

((OOC: Context Feel free to say your character was injured by these idiots at some point during that night.))

tl;dr: A bunch of kids are stuck in an apartment room, the hallway outside surrounded by zombies. They tried to pull off a "Left 4 Dead" but end up getting stuck inside. Anyone care to evacuate them? (May it also be noted they're technologically blind, so they don't know how to use kitchen equipment to cook for themselves, etc. WHAT IS A TOASTER??) God bless these kids.

Note: All four will be tagging you! (On separate threads for speed.)

[ Why hello there strangers! What a beautiful day to be locked inside of a room with a bunch of people, right?

Wrong.

The image flickers to a face unknown from this world, and from the looks of it this boy does not seem happy. His lips are pressed together; eyes knitted into a glare while still trying to retain his normal and proper composure. ]

I need to know how I was brought here— there has to be a way out! [ His voice was rushed, and concern was clear upon blemished features. ] What... is this place?

[ The question was addressed not only the device in his hands, but also the various array of people that accompanied him. This prince was Not Pleased.

Also he may or may not be trying to leave the room. ] If anyone were to provide answers to this situation, it will be greatly appreciated.

[ Thankfully, the other people— a bunch of kids really, one of those kids immediately secure the uneasy prince before he decides to rush out to the hallway full of zombies. The shortest kid, Aladdin, gives him a huff very close to a pout. ]

Hakuryuu, we already told you! There's no way out yet. I'm sure everyone is working on it, so... A-anyway, this isn't the time for that!

( BUT WAIT there's more )

[ The man that speaks is British, sophisticated. His manner of speech is calm and thoughtful. He’s still trying to get a feel for this device which was pushed on him when he’d arrived moments ago. ] It seems I should consider myself lucky. Though how a dip into the filth of the harbor saw that I was needed to be brought here is beyond me. Hmm.

Well then, no matter.

I cannot say I expect much more of an answer here than that blasted woman gave; she seemed more intent on outright ignoring the questions I had posed to her. Nonetheless—if anyone comes across a man of dark skin and dark hair, similar to that of a Mohawk man, let it be known to all that he won’t think twice before having you thrown into a river as well.

Oh! I should also mention that he appears rather … disgruntled as of late. [ Is that sarcasm or a hint of amusement? ] It might be in your best interest to keep your distance.

Good day, then.

[The feed shows a pink haired teen eyeing the device. His brows furrow as he seems to keep experimenting with the device which is why the message alternates between video]

Okay how the hell is this supposed to work?

[To Audio.]

Dammit now I can’t see that Vid sign in the corner.

[to Text]

Woah I can write stuff too? Lucy’d love this!

[Back to Video again]

Okay got the Vid word in the corner again! That wasn’t so hard!

[Except he’s cycled through each communication type without realizing but hey that’s no biggie. After all he’s used to magic communication back home in the form of lacryma. Technology is not his strong suit.]

So uh hi. I’m Natsu. I woke up in this place not too long ago. They told me I could use this to get in touch with people so yeah.

[A light tap on the device.]

Is there anyone from Fairy Tail here? Looking for Lucy or Erza hell even that stripper general, Gray.

Oh but if they don’t see this then maybe I need something to tell other people what I’m looking for...

[Muttering to himself before bringing the device to bear on the tattoo on his shoulder.]

If anyone’s seen this mark on anybody, let me know, will ya? I’ll be around, looking around for a while so get back to me at any time. Guess that’s it. Bye and see you around.