sirenspull | Entries tagged with !: genesis rhapsodos

[It had definitely been a while since Genesis had last used the network to broadcast to a wide audience, but today, he seems to have decided to do so for a great reason. When he speaks, he doesn't sound like the proud flirt he usually was towards the rest of the port. Instead, he sounds as if he was about to go into battle. He broadcasts this from his room in his shared home in the outskirts of Sector 4.]

So, SERO believes that they could use the core as their plaything for their experiments. This, I can't live with. This, I won't tolerate. If you ask me, the Core must be destroyed. And I'm more than willing to help with the task.

[He pauses.]

And I won't hesitate taking down anyone who decides to stop me or protect that horrid company.

[He shuts off the feed then and decides to head straight for the Baseball Diamond.]

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I hear that this month is a perfect time for festivities. And I'm getting tired of my usual haunts. Do any of you have anything new to suggest? A party I can attend or anything? [He laughs.] I enjoy performances, too. The opera, a play, a concert... you name it, I'm probably into it.

I can pick up news from the studio I work with, but it's not the same as hearing it from others here. Besides that, it is absolutely horrid to be informed of an event only to find out that newcomers aren't allowed. [He huffs and wrinkles his nose, definitely displeased.]

So, tell me, anything or anywhere I should look forward to this month?

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[When the feed starts, the shot seems to be looking up at a dressing counter. There's someone seated there, dressed in a fine suit. He seems to be concentrating on the mirror, his fingers gripping the edge of the table-- tense.

He is silent for a moment, before he speaks-- a harsh stage whisper. Those who know him can tell this is Genesis Rhapsodos.]

Why are you both here? Why are you looking at me that way? Didn't... shouldn't you be angry?

[He takes a deep breath, letting go of the table. His arms go limp at his sides in defeat. His voice loses its tension and returns to a normal tone.]

... why...?

[It sounds as if he's holding back tears, trying his hardest not to cry.]

I don't deserve the way you look at me. What I did was horrible. Unforgivable. Mother... father...

Please.

[At this, the man puts his arms on the top of the table and presses his face against them, as if hiding from the mirror. He doesn't seem to want to run away from it, but it's obvious that he can't stand what he had seen.]

((ooc: Mun will be out of town for three days. So expect sloooooowness :C ))

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[Nope. You're not seeing the redhead SOLDIER today. In fact, today, you're looking at a rather familiar face...]

[Buffy Anne Summers. In fact, he's (she's?) looking rather smug and is making a show of checking out the new body, turning around a few times, dressed down in nothing but a white tank top and panties.]

Not bad. Not bad at all.

[Oop. Cupping your boobs now, Buffy's body.]

Definitely not bad.

[Honestly, he (she??) woke up in a bad mood due to the past day's argument and all the distress that came with not being able to avenge Franz's death in the way he preferred. But upon realizing that he now had girly parts-- and Buffy's to boot-- he thinks he should try to have a bit of fun.

Now... music? Where can he get some music...?]

I need music. I've got to see how well I can move.

[S/He grins widely, full knowing that he didn't slip up and say "this body". Oho. He'll try to have as much fun as possible until the real Buffy catches him!]

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[Good Fourth of July morning, Siren's Port. Today, you get to see a bright and beaming redhead sprawled out, laying down on a couch in navy blue pajamas. He seems pretty giddy about something.]

Tell me, what do you do on your birthday?

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[The video opens in the darkness of early morning on April 1. Genesis is in a secluded room, all clad in black. He speaks in hushed tones.]

I'm going to show you all a few nice things. But I'm going to silence this feed so we don't wake them up.

[He gestures for everyone to be silent as he puts the NV to his neck and silently slides into a room where Cloud is fast asleep on his bed. When Genesis leans over him, it becomes apparent that he has chicken-shaped novelty underwear on his head. There are doodles on his face made with eyeliner, too, making it look like he has feathers.

After a moment, Genesis moves the camera as he exits the room stealthily and moves on to Angeal's room. Leaning close to the man fast asleep (and snoring a bit), the audience can see that he's also got novelty underwear on his head... this time, a classic purple elephant. And on Angeal's cheek was a clearly written "BIG BUSTER". Once again, Genesis exits silently after making sure the audience sees what he's made.

Now, he moves downstairs into the final room-- Sephiroth's. Just like the other two, Genesis was able to slide on a novelty thong on to his head-- this time a happy giraffe. And on his cheeks were drawn spirals.

But before Genesis could lean away, Sephiroth's eyes fly open and he sits up like a bolt to tackle down Genesis-- the movement is all a blur-- violent enough to send the NV off of Genesis and on to the floor. There's a bit of a choked groan in the background, angry growls, and even laughter-- which does get cut off by choking. Yep. It'll be a while before Genesis can get to answering things.]

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Has anyone seen a large man, black hair to the nape of his neck, with dark blue eyes that glow? He goes by the name of Angeal Hewley, and I haven't seen him since yesterday morning before he went off to work.

[Genesis clearly looks somewhere between cross and worried-- like he'd probably slap Angeal when he comes back home, but at the same time might just cry over him if he does. Then he switches the feed to private for his other housemates-- including Angeal.]

Sephiroth, Cloud, have either of you noticed him at home? I was out at a shoot last night. I just back some hours ago. I'll be around the house for the rest of the day, so I'll be keeping an eye out for him if neither of you have seen him.

[Then as an afterthought, he makes the feed public again.]

Angeal, if you're hearing this, you better come home or I'll firaga your ass!

[And he cuts the feed all huffy and annoyed.]

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[Today, Genesis seems to be leisurely lounging at the house with his feet propped up on a table and a slim sabre in his hands. Dressed down in jeans and a button-down white shirt, he looks more like he's posing for a picture rather than coming on to tell people something over the network.

Well, he didn't just turn on the NV to look pretty. Although people are very welcome to stare.]

I've been thinking that with all this free time on my hands, maybe I should start a kind of side-line job. I don't think it would hurt my modeling career to offer sword fighting lessons to whoever is interested. So, would you be interested?

[His bright blue eyes are fixed on the NV now as he expertly maneuvers the sabre despite his laid back posture. Trained eyes can notice that his body is more accustomed to handling something heavier though, like the massive scarlet sword hanging on the wall behind him.]

You'll get lessons from a First Class SOLDIER. One of the finest, best-trained fighters back in my world. I can't say much about my actual skills as a teacher, but I've learned a thing or two about handling people back in the military. Just let me know if you're interested.

[Then he makes the feed private to Franz]

Your lessons will always be free of charge.

[And a wink, and he shuts off the feed.]