Whatever happened to that "Resistance" that use to be kicking around? What, did they all go home? Fall asleep on the job? I realize they may not want themselves to be ousted by causing a racket, but really. Can't really get any help if no one knows you exist!

That is of course presuming they still exist.

((Posted shortly after her narrative.))


[Voice Post]

There’s something I’d like everyone to hear – I’m lookin’ for a little clarrrification, you see. So listen up, ears open. [there’s the sound of some paper rustling in the background, and then she clears her throat and reads out in a stiff voice]

‘To stumble across such a place in existence, I would have never imagined. [there’s a pause, where she scoffs quietly] What perfect ground for our research to breed from. Our understanding of the heart and it’s worrrkings continue to be limited. Using this location, I believe that we can make these things clearer.’

[and then she stops again, paper crinkles and she mumbles off something of annoyance] …I can’t believe this load of crap - [then she sighs, and continues, voice more clipped as she reads off what sounds to be a list]

‘Bring in specimens for experiments; observe how the different beings react in a controlled environment; retrrrieve specimens and contain them in other labs, testing their hearts; return them to the city, continue observations.’

[she draws in a long breath, and then the sound of her mace slamming to the desk echoes loudly through the mic] Now would someone mind PLEASE explainin' to me about this whole mouthful of garble?! [another slam accents her words] You can imagine how irritatin’ something like this may be…

[she curses, then mumbles] Clarification, information. That's what I want.

...make sense of all this...

Hm? What was that...?

[she pauses, sounding distracted by oh-hey that's a lot of lightning...]

Sheesh. More storms. This seems worse than normal... tch, whatever.

[she hums for a moment then sounds thoughtful] I haven't seen something like that before...

If anyone has any business with me, I'll be in Carta Para Ti. Ask the gypsies, they'll point you to my office.

[Screened from all known Org. Members]
[Voice Post]


Hmmm... where's that Tarrru gotten, anyway? Ran back home already? Ah, no matter. If she shows up again I'm sure she'll have some interrest. [sound of papers being shuffled, then gypsy music filters in and Naja scowls, seconds later a door slams and the music cuts off] I've got something of a job for you adventurin' folk, see. A little excursion that I need a bit of recon on, and hey, maybe if you do a good job we can work out a deal rrregardin' further business?

Have I perked your attention yet?

Reno~ If you're still out there I would so enjoy your assistance~





((Gonna assume Naja got an idea of the opened door and DI stuff, so that's what she's ultimately looking for people about.))

[Screened from all known Org. Members]
[Voice Post]

[her voice is quite loud, and rarely goes any lower] Alrrright you lot! [there's a slam of something hard to a desk] No more lazin' around takin' cat naps! I'm sure yer all quite capable in doing more! And if you're not, then get outta the way! I know damn well there are still people missing, and I'm getting rrreal sick and tired of it, see? Doing my own solo-search isn't getting far though, and my only Sentinel bloody got nabbed!

[another slam, but sounding lighter] So I need part-time worrrkers (unless of course you want full-time, then we'll talk). Temporary! Not even signing a contract, and you get a bit of coin in the end! I want a sweep of the city - which unless you're weak and pathetic, you can do as a solo mission. But dammit, I also want those fields! Gotta be something more than grass, rrright? Anything? A trap door, maybe? Tch, whatever! Even if there ain't a thing, to say ya actually put in the damn effort into findin' something. Stop being the Organizations pawns, and be mi - [she knowledgeably cuts herself off]

[throat clears] If any of you lot are interested, I need details. Full details of your capabilities, job, weapons, you get the deal, right? Right! Come on then, you slackers!

Has anyone gleaned any information rrregardin' the kidnapped victims?

President Naja Salaheem

What. What. You think you can just - YOU RRRROTTEN LITTLE MUTT. That's right! A goddamn mutt! Get the fuck back here and FIGHT ME. Where the hell did you take her? Where the fuck is Sara?!

You're dead. If I see you again, you're not going to be able to weasel away from Morgenstern the next time!!

((Demyx nabbed Sara :| Naja is furious. Lol.))

So, what are all you kittens out there up to? More scurrrrying about, hm? Enjoying the weather and gettin' nothing good done? Ahahahaha....


[Locked to Montblanc, unhackable]

Montblanc. I need to talk to you about rrrecent occurrences. Just a little discussion~ Brrainstormin'. It can be held here. I'm busy with an associate to rrreally meet up in person, after all.

Prrresuming you'd talk to this little kitten~


[/Locked]




President Naja Salaheem

Does anyone know if this city has any sort of sewer system? Underground? Ect? Not that I'm one t'go delving into the depth where rats are meant for, but I find it a bit peculiar that I haven't found much of anythin'. You'd think there'd be something.

I suppose that's another oddity to go under where the hell they get all there food. Maybe they have a recipe book in some book store: "101 Ways to Cook a Lumen." HA! I doubt that. Bet those little pets aren't even tasty at all.




I bet they're poisonin' us. Heh.




President Naja Salaheem

Damn moogles. Damn Montblanc...


Mrrrr.....



How'm I going to solve this little cat-scratch... hmph.




President Naja Salaheem

Not that it really matters, but hey, just for kicks, this is what Naja trots around in. All it's shiny stats :D That don' really translate Paixao-verse. Shhh.


Nashira Manteel Set
Morgenstern



'case anyone is curious.

( UNDER THE CUT - LOCKED: Hackable. )


Attention Paixao~ I give you a warning! Moogles are a species that no one should trust to be a leader of any organization! Maybe a secretary if anything... but! Keep your eyes peeled! It's for your own good! My knowledge is with years of personal experrrience!




President Naja Salaheem

(( EDIT: 'cause I didn't realize the fields and church didn't show on the journal maps XD))

Hmmm... so I imagine that it is safe to assume from the all the rrrumors, and the moan and groans, that it is true there is no known way of departing this fine strongh - ah, city? Tis really not as much as a shame as you all believe it to be, but alas, not all kittens can survive without all the work being done for them, without it being shoved right beneath their noses.

Learn to make do! If you can't learn how to survive than when the monsters outside come to attack the city, you deserve to die, and White Mages don't deserve to save your asses!

Now... if you were strong enough... if you just needed a tiny boast... say... a sort of place to call 'family'.... hmmmm... maybe, just maybe, there will be something for you...

Ah... but the question is... are you?


Now... there was some small mentions of seeing a "church" through the fields. Has anyone ever been there? I will pay a pretty penny for anyone who can give me good, clear detail - wonderful reconnaissance work. Is anyone worthy of this?

Has anyone even been into the fields?




President Naja Salaheem