I'm fine. I got this strange tattoo on my arm but nothing seems to have changed.

What's wrong with Quatre? It's not like him to ignore people. Duo?

[ooc: swapped soldier/spy, doesn't care if he dies for Signer; prideful. Trying to make his 'broken' gun 'work' at the time this message is posted. Not broken; he's just forgotten about the safety. And most things else military in his room confuses him now. But he has too much pride to admit that.

Q-mun, thesis didn't go very well.>_< There's less pressure now though (I think) so we can thread if you want, but I still can't catch you guys for a log. m'sorry.~_~]

So Heero and one of the Wufeis are gone. I wonder if they've been sent back to our world...or sent ahead to fight. If this was one of those horror stories they used to tell around camp to pass the time, we'll see them again. On the other side, turned against us.

But this is reality. We'll fight, and we'll either live or die.

[Difficult to Hack]

I don't care either way. Now that Triton's gone, I'm once again just a nameless soldier in the battlefield.

[//Difficult to Hack]

[Private //Unchackable]

Triton's gone. Most people are able to do more because they have something to protect, but I seem to be the opposite. Ater all, with him I gone, I don't even have to fear death. I can work without having to think if what I'm doing is putting our body in danger; can push the limits without having to consider if he will find it difficult to move after the switch.

This...this is what you wanted, isn't it?

[/Private]

[Screeed to Gundam Pilots because he seriously doesn't know who the members of the alliance are//Unhackable]

This is late, but if you insist on keeping information within this Alliance then you have to let me join it. Duo's right; we can't rely too much on these communicators or trust that what we write here are completely screened from them. This is their technology and there is nothing one cannot hack once he has mastered the system. I require a lead to your location however; I'm sure you can come up with something that.

[/Screened]

It can't be helped.

Quatre, we need you.

As soon as you're able.

I should have paid more attention.

I would ask, "What's wrong with me?", but I know.

I know.

As soon as I fix it. It's about time I get serious. I'm sorry.

the Gundam pilots - a wooden carving of the head of their respective Gundams (SD-fied) set on silver chains

Relena (OU) and Noonvale - a flute recording of White Reflection on her PDA

Radical Edward - a taiko Triton found in the music room which he rigged so that the head lights up when hit (he will regret this...)

[He's never met Hilde, I think.]

Thank you, secret admirer, but, uh, I don't really need these many stuffed toys...even my roommate's side of the room has some, and I don't think she's as fond of them as I am.

So, uh, if anyone wants them...

[ooc: Matt's gift for the boys of course. Trowa is a circus brat. Lion stuff toys anyone? And feel free to make a fuss if you want, Wufei though at least it ain't a real lion in the room.

Other gifts will be buried under the stuff toys, to be discovered after Xmas.]

Noonvale, are you still in the clinic? This is Trowa Barton. I'm with Quatre Winner at the park and the searchers have rescued the missing people. Please, hurry to the location with your team and bring plenty of water and provisions.

Ah. My- My head..

Are there--Are there any psychiatrists here? Or anyone at all who knows about

[long pause]

mental illnesses? And--and can...treat them, I mean.

Anyone..?

[ooc: AU!Trowa has split personalities and both sides have randomly decided to be integrated. Since Heero's gone from the room, Wufei (and Ed) will have to baby sit him through this if muns don't mind..? Uh, yeah. More on this later.]

Quatres? Duos? Relenas? Are guys ok?

Better late than never, I suppose.

I wonder if Heero and Wufei will ever return here, or if they've been sent back home...

Triton

I'm sorry for missing the festival. I hope (and am sure) you guys performed well anyway.

Trowa hasn't been feeling well. And it looks like he's not the only one, but he's never been psychic or anything. Probably just a bug or something. But...

Again, sorry.

Triton.

That's odd. Trowa doesn't know how to fence. At least, I don't think so. Wufei, are the fencing equipment in our room yours? You placed them in my closet.

Quatre! Trowa said someone's going to hold a festival and that we should play there. And ask the older Quatre to join us too, with the piano. He said it might cheer him up a bit, and I think he's right. Do you want to do it?

Erm...Quatre? There's going to be a festival soon or something. Do you want to play there? Older Quatre! Do you want to join us with the piano? And don't you guys have, like, nicknames? 'Cos saying 'older Quatre' sounds weird.

Triton

[ooc: Doesn't remember anything about Dottie, of course. And strikes = erased because Trowa made him edit it.]

Heero Yuy, Quatre Raberba Winner - will either of you fence with me?

This place is beautiful! A heaven for fighters of various shapes and form, brought together in one place for the single purpose of fighting a glorious war! Though the war itself seems to be missing...and I have never seen a place filled with soldiers who are not under one rule and yet so peaceful. This is blasphemy. The single blemish of this ideal piece of art.

My dear Gundam pilots. Don't you feel naked without your mobile suits? Crippled? Why are you so silent, content?

Relena-sama! These people are in need of a leader such as yourself! It is time that you rise to position again, Relena-sama! Lead us all to glorious, beautiful war!

[ooc: Trowa is AU!Dorothy (because I don't have a muse and might screw her up) for Transformation plot. She is, quite obviously, a warfreak and annoying.]

[ooc: backdated one day, to just after OU!Quatre's post about AU!Quatre being gone. It's Trowa's turn to throw a fit, but I just can't see him tossing things around. I can't see him crying either, but whatever.]

Communicator hits the wall next to Trowa's bed and voice post accidentally turns on. The sound of Trowa's body falling next to it, and then his fist hitting the wall.

Damn it...Quatre...

Harsh breathing until Trowa finally breaks down into muffled sobs. The sound of the pillow being dragged across the bed and thrown to the floor. Sheets rustle as Trowa weakly tries to stand up after a while of crying. A dull thud as Trowa falls to floor on his knees, and then a loud crash as the brunet brings down a piece of furniture next to him while trying to stand up with it as support. There's no sound to indicate he righted it. 

Shit...

Choked cries.

Quatre...

Voice post times out.

I miss Quatre. The other two Quatres are being nice and everything but it's not--it doesn't matter. There's nothing either of them can do, nothing I can do.

...Ha. Haha. Hahaha. I suppose it makes sense that I can't help my friends here. I can't even help myself.

Am I being selfish thinking like this..?

Trowa.

(Younger) Quatre, the other Quatre's asked me to play my flute for him, do you want to join me in a duet?

But--ah! If anyone else here plays a musical instrument, you can join us too? I'd like to meet the other musicians here.

I'm going to look for a music room in the school this afternoon...

Triton

It looks like Heero and Wufei are okay. Well, Heero's as okay as he thinks he is, which we all know might not be the okay for other people. Anyway, how are the rest of you? Quatres? Duos? Relena(s?)?

Wufei gave me a flute. (Thanks, Wufei!) Would you like to play a duet sometimes, Quatre?

I...heard Zechs is here? Is this true?

Is someone named 'Fool' still here in Neocontra? Trowa kind of wanted me to talk with you, I don't know.

Triton

Well...this is strange. The date's all messed up. I know we've been running around, but I didn't think we were running around for that long. Has anyone else experienced problems with their communicators?

At least that...problem...is over now. Is everyone okay? Quatre, Heero, Duo, Wufei, Relena...and..erm..whoever else is here that we know?

Triton.