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[shoas-stabs.livejournal.com]

[Action]

[Slick is not a man who minces words. Or uses them at all if he doesn't have a threat to deliver, something to complain about, something like that. And, well, he has some questions, but mostly he's just operating under the assumption that he's in enemy territory and took a nasty blow to the head. As he has no keys on his person, it more than stands to reason that the minivan parked near the corner is an enemy minivan. He may not have his memories, but he does have a big honking iron club shaped like a horse's head, and dammit, it's high time for him to do what comes naturally.

The car alarm stops going off after he manages to cave the hood in on the engine.]


[Later; Video]

So I guess nobody remembers anything around here. And the ugly torsos in charge can give you your memories back, but only after you mine some fancy gems for 'em. How convenient.

You're all fuckin' suckers. This is a free labor racket if I ever saw one. Makes me sick; you stupid mooks fall for it like a ton of retarded bricks while the assholes in the lab make off to the pawn-shop with all their precious anemu or whataretheycalled. I ain't buyin' it!

1% to the Wild Roar, mangs

[thekoistiger.livejournal.com]

[ACTION; KOTETSU AND YURI'S APARTMENT]

*Kotetsu hums to himself as he works with a piece of material he'd picked up from the store. The money from all that random junk they'd picked up in the Item World had turned out to be more than sufficient to pay for the damages to the kitchenette, to his great satisfaction. And now a memory's returned, and somehow he feels like he needs something to accompany it. Something... familiar.

He finishes his work and holds it out in front of him. A little crude, but it'll do for the time being. Just a little bit of elastic banding and...*

[ACTION; ON THE ROOF OF THE ERMIS SUITES]

*He stands up here, the familiar feeling of a mask around his eyes, his hands on his hips, looking out over the skyline.*

All right, Sirocco, listen up! You don't have to worry anymore! Crime, disaster, mayhem -- all of it! You've got a guy here who's going to take care of everything for you! For I am... Wild Tiger!

*Cue a dynamic set of moves!*

And evil is going to quaver at... my WILD ROAR!

*Pause. He relaxes, rubbing the back of his head, grinning.*

Ahhhh, that feels great! I can't believe I forgot all of that.

((OOC: 1% back to both his superhero name/gimmick and the rest of his full name. FINALLY.))

☾003☽action; video

[a-civil-service.livejournal.com]

[Action: inside Yuri & Hei's apartment]

[Yuri stares in surprise at the extremely odd outfit that he's discovered among his possessions. He would think it just an unusual kind of costume, but it appears to come with--a crossbow? He picks up and turns the weapon over in his hand. It is no mere prop. Why would he have something like this? He frowns, studying the face of the mask, with its handprint mark, reminiscent of the scar on his face.]

[Video: much later]

[Yuri has hidden the costume and crossbow away in his closet, but there is a new item visible in his apartment, which he purchased today: a sewing machine. He's remembered something else. Not the reason he owns a crossbow, but the fact that he can sew, and quite skillfully, too. He thinks it likely that he designed and made the costume, for whatever reason, as it appeared at roughly the same time as his memory, odd as that is.

Suddenly, there are elaborate patterns forming in his mind, no few of them for capes, but instead of a cape, he's working on making a men's jacket.] Hello. My name is Yuri Petrov, for those of you I've not yet become acquainted with.

I've just remembered a talent for designing and creating clothing. It's quite relaxing, actually. [He could really use the relaxation.] If anyone would like something made, I would be happy to do so.

Chocobo Hunting

[press-b-to-run.livejournal.com]

Who: Ruby, Yuri, and Jr.
What: Catch that Chocobo!
Where: Near the old movie theater
When: Today!

( Three against one ought to be easy... )

002 - Video [2% worth of memory regain; compound from this and last AC]

[ichbin-cool.livejournal.com]

[Oh look it's this jerk again. He's lounging on the couch again, this time without beer. For the time being anyway. He has the most smug grin on his face imaginable right now.]

Listen up, citizens of Sirocco! Lots of you doubted the awesomeness of I, Gilbert Beilschmidt! Yes, that's right, I have recalled my full name! Isn't it the coolest name ever? Kesesesese~ Befitting someone as incredible as myself, I'd say!

But anyway! Those of you who doubted how awesome I am? In your face! I remembered more than just my name! I remembered a grand battle, in which I led a massive army and beat the crap out of some sissy in glasses! It was incredible how skilled I was, barking orders and trampling the foe into the ground! Bet none of you are that strong and respected! Kesesese~

[After quite some time of smug gloating, he suddenly pouts.]

Also, whoever decided that this Alfred guy should live with me is a jerk, I want my suite to myself back. ...At least Alfred is a pretty cool guy, though, so it could be worse. He's not as cool as me, but that's to be expected.

{Gilbert is remembering a battle from the War of Austrian Succession. Also feel free to mock him for not having a suite to himself anymore.}

Autumnal Avocations

[prodigious-mage.livejournal.com]

Who: Open to all!
What: Miscellaneous activities
When: Friday, 10/21
Where: Farmer Carol's farm.
How: ...Walking, running, skipping, or log-rolling are all acceptable.
Why: Because I want to.

As Palom had promised, the farm indeed boasted more wholesome family fun activities than you could shake an apple at.  While the main purpose of the day trip, ostensibly, was to finish up harvesting the fruit, the opportunity to explore the farm and its rural surroundings was enticing as well.  By mid-afternoon, Farmer Carol was fully satisfied with the hard work of the volunteers and announced that they were free to do as they pleased.

[You are free to post!]

[Video]

[healeveryone]

[Rosalia looks elated when she appears on the screen, and when she speaks the excitement is evident in her voice.]

Hey, I've remembered something now! My family--I have a dad, and a big brother. I don't remember their names, but I remember they're my family. And I think I was really happy with them!

I wonder how they're doing now...if I'm here and they're not, are they going to think I'm gone? I didn't realize it until now, but I know if my brother went missing I'd be really worried. So am I making them worry now?

[She thinks for a moment, and shakes her head.]

But I don't know where they are, or really where we are now. So maybe the only way to get back is to remember more. That means I have to keep remembering...so I'll have to work hard. The apple picking is all done, so I'll have to find something else now. I guess I'll have to look around again now! But that's okay, it'll be fun.

[After that, Rosalia laughs and turns off the video with a smile.]

(1% memory used on Rosalia's family members.)

002 || Voice || 1%

[magicgunworks.livejournal.com]

Just how often do people remember things in pieces? Has anyone been able to recall a full memory, without any gaps?

The first thing I've been able to remember since arriving here... I can see the scene clearly, and I can hear a person talking to me... [Saying things that warm her heart, that seem to soothe a deep aching she wasn't really aware of until now. But she's not going to tell anyone else that.] But I can't remember this person's face, or their voice. It's like I'm talking to a shadow, and it's talking back through an audio filter... [Mami sighs. It's difficult talking about this, but at the same time, it's... nice? The memory is making her heart ache more and more whenever she thinks about it, so she needs to get it out somehow. And also...]

Also... has anyone ever heard of a "puella magi"?

((1% spent on the conversation prior to and the promise Madoka made to become her puella magi partner. Doesn't remember who exactly she was talking to, though.))