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[ Hello Arc, this particular communicator seems to have fallen into the paws of some very energetic pups, because the poor thing is being batted around by several of them, tumbling from pup to pup, and it doesn't look like the torture for the communicator will end anytime soon.

Actually, that's wrong, because it's suddenly been plucked away from the pups by someone's hand and snapped shut. A time later, a text appears across the networks.
]

Four pups to be given away. Contact for further information.

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[FILTERED TO ROKUDO MUKURO, GOKUDERA HAYATO] )
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Midori tanabiku~ Namimori no...~

[ Hello Arc. That is indeed a tiny, yellow, and absurdly fluffy bird hopping around on a communicator, singing something that vaguely resembles an anthem of some sort. An intelligent eye peers into the camera, before the bird flutters away, only to settle on what looks to be a mop of black hair. The angle's a little awkward, certainly, but it's clearly a person - and a hand comes down to slam the communicator shut, a name audible from the bird before the feed is cut off. ]

Hibari! Hibari! [ yes, who knew that the scary Asian dude had an impossibly cute bird as a pet? ]
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It has come to my attention that there is no clear map of the island available. I have decided to rectify that. Any herbivores wishing to contribute useful information may reply.

[Filtered to Rokudo Mukuro]

You are not my main target on this island any more.
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[The feed flickers unsteadily for a moment before the picture solidifies - it seems to be an accidental broadcast, since it's tilted at a weird angle, and... appears to be laying in the dirt at the base of a tree, judging by the very uninteresting view of dirt and decaying leaves. That is, until there's a muffled whump, and a strange groan, until said tree slowly topples over, nearly crushing the communicator.

The reason why the (quite frankly) massive tree suddenly decided to keel over and die? Well, that becomes apparent, as soon as the owner of the communicator picks it up in the hand that isn't holding the tonfa covered in purple flames. He also seems to be very, very happy, evidenced by the small grin that he's got on his face. It's an absolutely evil one, too. The rain and cold doesn't seem to bother him one bit - in fact, it seems like there's steam coming off of him.
]

Herbivores. Prepare to be bitten to death.

[ And the feed cuts off.

Gokudera, when you wake up, there will be a note pinned to your bedroom door with a kitchen knife. In small, neat script, it reads: "Dinner. 6 pm." It's glaringly obvious as to whom it's from - who else would use a knife to hold a note in place instead of leaving it on the table like any sane person?
]
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[A new transmission over the network.

The compact tilts wildly before Hibari's face comes on screen - perhaps one would be able to catch a glimpse of something purple in the background before it steadies and refocuses on the Cloud Guardian's irritated features. He's apparently gained a new crown, but this one's much more simple than the one that he had been wearing in that dreadful princess event (but it does seem much much brighter, like the sun). His eyes have also turned golden and seem to glow, a definite change from the blue that they'd been when Will Scarlet had been his denizen. Still, it doesn't look like he's got any other physical changes.]


These pathetic Rulers have decided to be fickle and grace me with a new denizen. Helios.

[And then the video disappears, but the audio still remains.]

New herbivores, try not to cause too much havoc. [Then a smooth transition over to Italian, spoken without much of an accent at all. He has had time to work on his Italian for the past... oh, ten years, after all.] How many Vongola herbivores are here now? [And with that, the transmission ends.]

[If anyone decides to drop by and check on Hibari, they'll find that there's a few flaming winged horses hanging around the front of the house, not to mention a wicked golden chariot - if anyone other than Hibari tries to use it, however, be prepared for the horses to toss you out. The rain doesn't seem to affect the horses at all, but that might be because the water just evaporates once it even gets near the horses' bodies.]

(ooc: I can't seem to get rid of the *kyouya hibari tag, so if one of the mods could do it for me, it would be greatly appreciated. mo__om)
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(ooc: Replies will be coming from [livejournal.com profile] watchyourankles!)

[See this? Yeah, this is one aged down Hibari Kyouya, trying to make himself breakfast, after waking up in a very, very, strange place. His mother and father weren't present (not that they were usually present, anyway), but the strange thing was that there were no servants. So. He took it upon himself to make himself breakfast, resulting in much banging and crashing, all of which the communicator captures and broadcasts. To. The. Entire. Network.

If you dare to reply and end up distracting the youngster who's concentrating fiercely on toasting the bread, well, you might just get targeted for a good old ankle biting when he ends up finding you, wherever you are. Or a bludgeoning with whatever comes to hand.

Housemates will be woken up by the banging and crashing from the kitchen-- And possibly the faintest smell of burning bread. If you bother stepping out of your rooms and heading towards the kitchen, this young Hibari will be busy with toasting the bread that he found.]
solitarynuvola: (are you looking for a fight?)
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[VIDEO]

[See this? This is one Hibari Kyouya, looking rather bored - he's standing in the middle of the archery range (which is empty) with his bow in hand and his quiver of arrows slung over his shoulder. He glances around, before addressing the communication device.]

Someone fight me.

[IN PERSON]

[If there's anyone passing by the training grounds, they'll see Hibari practicing his marksmanship; feel free to join him, or challenge him to a fight. He'll gladly oblige you. Hey, he might even agree to having an archery contest!]
solitarynuvola: (a wild kind of beauty (and deadly too))
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What is this package supposed to do.

[He'd shot an arrow into it. And it had exploded into glitter and confetti. Ew.]
solitarynuvola: (that haughty look)
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[There's a crackle of static, before a face comes into focus, the lips twisted downwards in an expression of displeasure. His eyes have changed from their customary grey to near-black - other than that, and the frown on his face, there is no other way to determine his mood.
Being who he was, he'd worked out how to use the communication device with ease. A small amount of investigation had told him that this was a different world, as there was nothing of familiarity here; not to mention the decor of the house.]


Tell me, herbivores, how one would go about escaping this pathetic cage.

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