atouchofstrife: (wisps of the lifestream)
I think... we might have a chance. How's everyone holding up? No new cases? Maybe we caught it before it spread too much. Without them here, that's a good thing, right?

Sorry if I was being an ass the other day. Bad memories. Just waiting for something else to hit. I can't believe this is here and there's no clones coming after me. It feels too weird.

Got a twenty-five year old bottle of scotch to crack open when we figure this out. Here that, Reno? Get your ass out of the sulks and get back here before it's gone.
atouchofstrife: (y that 7*@^$%$(@)!)
If anyone has a strange rash or wound that is growing black, or oozing black pus, immediately wrap it up and do not come into contact with anyone else. It is highly contagious and will attack anyone with a weaken immune system. Might already be too late...

Any questions, you can contact myself, Reeve, Reno, or Cissnei.

Meanwhile, I need to speak with any medical personal and healers in the City.


[ooc; heading for work so will tag back later. assume cloud is walking around in his AC gear now and yes, he so wants to talk to people]
atouchofstrife: (that floor tile is broken)
Everyone, Tifa left the City. It's a good thing right? She can be home with the kids and not have to be here. I guess that means we'll have to take care of her bar and stuff. I need to watch myself. It is an addiction.

Hey Zack. Enjoying the bike?
atouchofstrife: (shutupshutupshutup)
...Can't someone blow up that clock? Damn ticking is getting on my last nerve.
atouchofstrife: (what the..?)
Lestat... I am not sure whether I should tell you what I think of that movie, or just lock myself in my room. Just terrible.

...Just so everyone knows, Zack's gone from the City.
atouchofstrife: (that floor tile is broken)
This Santa Claus people talk about? Does he wear green? I thought it was red...

Huh. Anyways, I think I prefer the traditions from home. Bonfires, winter cinder, a huge meal and old stories. Maybe a snowball fight or four. Something. Handing out gifts? Eh, not for me. What I'd wish for I can never get back.

I bet the Turks are totally useless in all this snow.
atouchofstrife: (hurting)
[ video connected ]

[The picture's fuzzy and there's a very large black cat peering at the camera, followed by a paw that taps lightly on the screen. A low moan is heard and the cat disappears from view, letting people see the dark room, the messy disorder of papers and service notices. There's a groan and spikey blond hair appears, followed by dazed Mako blue eyes set in a too pale face. The blond scratches at his head, frowning, looking away from the camera, and then his eyes widen and his hand grabs at his hair.]

Shit... no. Fuck... what was I...

[Eyes closed, he makes a sharp high pitched whine, like rusted gears trying to move.]

nonononononoNO!

[Again there is a cat in the way, and the phone gets knocked off the dresser - showing a half open steel chest with a few glowing spheres - and then it goes off.]

[ video disconnected ]


[ooc; Action for anyone in the house, voice for anyone else checking in on him. And yes, he is not going to be in a good mood.]
atouchofstrife: (horror)
[ voice ]

...I found him. What's left of him.

[growling, static, and hiss of lightning hitting]

It wasn't him. I don't know.

[Cloud's voice is hoarse, old, and choked with emotion]

Not going back. Still a lot that needs doing. Anita's next.

[ /voice ]


[ooc; Reaction to this log. Cloud killed Zack and set his body on fire. And now, he's killing anything zombie using his sword and materia. He is also affected but it only makes him even more berserker than normal.]
atouchofstrife: (can't you see i'm tired?)
Some days... I wish I never woke up in that pool of water.

private\\unhackable )
atouchofstrife: (my sephiroth face)
I'm going out. Don't expect me back.

private\\unhackable )

Before you start worrying - Aerith is here. I'm going to meet her and talk for a while.

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