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gotitmemorised ([personal profile] gotitmemorised) wrote in [community profile] spira_rp2012-10-13 05:38 pm

You don't want to see this, if you did you'd surely disbelieve it.

The days that followed Axel, Saix and Aerith's return to Rabanastre had been sombre ones.

The news of what had befallen Midgar had spread throughout the world via news channels, both visual and radio, and by here-say and would-be accounts, like wildfire.

The death toll was being counted in untold thousands and, according to most broadcasts, there were no survivors. It was being readily compared to the tragedy of Nabudis that had taken place nearly a decade ago. Aerial photographs and video showed what Midgar looked like in the wake of the disaster in comparison to the earlier pictures of it finally nearing completion.

The damage to the city was extensive. The iconic Plate had collapsed almost completely and fires raged across great portions of what was left. An entire district was still alight, even days after. The telltale pale green glow of burst Mako pipes was visible in some areas and Mist obscured some of the visuals to such an extent that entire sectors were hard to make out. Teams were struggling to get inside the city in order to fully assess the damage. Bancour's division of the Gotei 13, Squad Seven, had been drafted in as an emergency measure and the surrounding areas were on high alert regarding its potential to turn onto a Necrohol. Reports assured viewers and listeners that such a thing had not yet occurred, and may not, but tensions ran high.

Travellers were being advised to steer clear of the entire Centra area as a precaution.

Officials had not yet managed to ascertain the cause or motive behind the attack, if it even was one. Theories regarding the method used for the wiping out of an entire capital city varied almost widely as the reasons. Some theorised that it was accidental -- a chain reaction of Reactor malfunctions. Others were convinced that it was down to eco-terrorism from anti-Mako power groups. That it could possibly be an enemy nation that was responsible was not an uncommon suggestion, either. This last one had thrown the entire political state of Ivalice into turmoil.

As a result, political debates made up a heavy portion of the current programming.

The ambience of even Rabanastre, Dalmasca's usually bright and bustling capital, had been considerably more subdued than it was prior to their departure. Numbers were down in the East End and in the Muthru Bazaar. People were still shopping, but the carefree spark had been, if only temporarily, doused by numb shock.
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[personal profile] hearstheplanet 2012-11-16 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good," Aerith said, with a firm nod, before breaking into a bright smile at Demyx. "So," she said, turning that smile into a slightly flirty one, "when's your next day off?"
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[personal profile] princeofawesome 2012-11-20 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Friday," Demyx replied. "I might get called in for the evening," he said fairly, "but during the daytime, I'm free to sell as many flowers as I like."

The flirty look didn't fail to make him flush slightly, though he did ignore it.
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[personal profile] innatelunacy 2012-11-26 05:04 pm (UTC)(link)
The corner of Saix's mouth twitched in a faint smirk. "We shall see," he replied, taking another drink and eyeing the trapped Timcanpy out of the corner of his vision as he did. "Don't underestimate how much I want that thing gone," he added, warning Axel that he'd be in for a fight.
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[personal profile] hearstheplanet 2012-11-26 05:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Then I'll see you friday," Aerith said, giving Demyx a cheerful wink. "At the central fountain, all right?" She flashed him another bright smile before turning to leave, heading back towards the mezzanine where she'd left Axel and Saix.
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[personal profile] notjustanyolddude 2012-11-26 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Xigbar chuckled to himself, grinning down his bottle of beer before abusing his powers and reaching into a portal to give Demyx a congratulatory slap on the ass.

"Nice going, squirt. Looks like you got a date."