[Voice]

Aug. 1st, 2011 02:56 am
thenightmarebegins: (bang bang bang)
[Another day, another Hojo.]

[The shifting and often disturbing scenery has been bad enough. The way this whole thing started was bad enough. Vincent has been encountering his nemesis everywhere, but this time has gone beyond the bounds of sanity. There's the sound of water running in the background and then Hojo's maniacal laughter. Finally, Vincent speaks up, less than amused.]

What is the true purpose of this experiment? To revisit the past, or to irritate us with enemies we can't hope to defeat?

[A gunshot and a thud follow. THIS time, he had better not reappear.]
thenightmarebegins: (bang bang bang)
[While he's spent the past few years keeping out of village conflicts and issues entirely, this is a rare time that Vincent is stirred to action. These monsters sound like serious business. Besides, he hasn't slept in days thanks to the nightmares, and needs some kind of an outlet. The demons are all too close to the surface... but that's entirely the point. Better he lets them out on the monsters than on the people he cares for the most.]

There is no choice. I know it's been a long while since I've engaged in battle... but I will join in the fight against this threat.

[He's off to shoot beasties... and during the fighting he'll become a beast himself. They're even less controlled than his counterpart's, so if you're encountering him mid-battle, there is a danger of him accidentally turning on you. He's trying his best to stay alone and keep away from any groups of villagers for this reason, but... well... mistakes happen. If he's encountered early on, he'll start as Galian Beast, but if it's a later time, he'll turn into progressively stronger ones, concluding the beastie invasion as Chaos.]
thenightmarebegins: (starry)
[This voice message is less voice and more... the sound of bells. Bells that are light and jingly, with perhaps just a little bit of an ominous tone underneath that. Anyone with magical backgrounds- the same as with for Tinker Bell- can understand the words, but for anyone else they'll just hear him talk in the bell sound. Vincent has no idea yet, of course.]

It will only last a week... if we're fortunate.

[Of all the things to become, it had to be this. No monster, oddly enough, but a tiny little fairy. At the moment he's somewhere around town right in the middle of one of the paths. He's wearing his bandana wrapped around him toga-style. Vincent is making a futile attempt to pick up at least his journal and his gun and bring them along with him... but getting airborne is proving to be a challenge and he's sprinkling pixie dust all over.]
thenightmarebegins: (lucrecia)
[Vincent is in the Battle Dome, shooting down monsters, when he transforms. It's not like he's unused to shifting form mid-battle, but it's generally not into the form of a certain lady-scientist. And Lucrecia's body is just not suited for battle. He tries to shoot down the remaining monsters. His skills seem to at least be intact but it's a struggle to physically keep going. So he's heading quickly for an exit.]

[On the way out of the Battle Dome itself, Vincent-as-Lucrecia trips over his considerably too long cape and falls flat on his face. ...Her face. How confusing. And unnerving. He loves Lucrecia and would like to see her more than anything but not in this way.]


...I should have expected this.
thenightmarebegins: (chaos rising)
...I must rest.

[A tense and weary Vincent wanders through town with his gun drawn as if he's expecting a threat to approach at any second. He's heading toward his building, but he can be bothered at any point along the way.]
thenightmarebegins: (turk!au)
[Now appearing live in the town square... but also in voice format on the journals... it's Vincent, once again singing. His monsters are restless because of the messed up AU-ness, so what else can he do but sing about it? This time he's in a blue suit and shorter hair than usual.]

♫Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Any way the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me♫

Expandcut for LENGTH! not cut ICLY )

[ooc: Vincent is from an AU in which the modern-era Turks found him in the coffin and he went with them in a plan to take the company down from within. Replies will come from [livejournal.com profile] demon_turk.]
thenightmarebegins: (love~)
[Now that he's arrived once again, AU!Vincent opens his journal to address the ladies of Luceti properly. Except instead of talking he is now expressing his desires musically. ...He doesn't have such a bad singing voice. Scary enough.]

♫I love myself I want you to love me
When I feel down I want you above me
I search myself I want you to find me
I forget myself I want you to remind me

I don't want anybody else
When I think about you I touch myself
Ooh I don't want anybody else Oh no, oh no, oh no♫

[...oh yeah, and he's also teleporting randomly on top of this. So if you want your character horrified by an in-person serenade, he will be there.]

[ooc; since i remembered this time, replies will be from the journal [livejournal.com profile] imyourvalentine XD]
thenightmarebegins: (death)
Does anyone... know what's truly lurking within that mist?

[Perhaps it's best unknown- Vincent dreads and yet needs to know the answer. Since... he's been having problems for a few days now.]

[At first, they were only in the corner of his eye and barely there. But now Vincent swears he's seeing his own inner demons everywhere he goes. As if they're lurking and watching him. Waiting. They're getting closer and more well-defined with each day that passes.]

[He's currently somewhere in town and will immediately draw his gun on anything- or anyone- that approaches him. Perhaps the effect will be spoiled since he's dressed like this, but the look in his eyes is deadly serious and more than a little bit unstable.]

[Action]

Sep. 26th, 2010 04:19 am
thenightmarebegins: (wanting me)
[Vincent takes forever to do things, especially when they involve a certain scientist and his love for her. Ever since she left and returned, he's unsure where things stand in regards to... that. So he's avoided asking. He's been unsure how to approach her about it for a while, but has finally made his mind up. Maybe his AU self wasn't entirely wrong in some respects... so today is it. He'll go to her place with some flowers and tell her how he feels.]

[The teleportation hits him right after he knocks on her door. Just as he's transported away, he holds up a bouquet of lilies... which are going to be held at YOUR character, wherever he appears, along with him being mid-sentence. Expect to see him ANYWHERE AND EVERYWHERE.]


-and I still have feelings for you.
thenightmarebegins: (obligatory sexy icon)
It's been a trying time for us all. These events are far beyond my expertise to handle, although I've done all that I could. [A small sigh about that. This version still has his angst about the monsters, but he also has a way of distracting himself.]

In the meantime, while we have something of a respite... for any ladies who are lonely for companionship, I would be honored to provide that. To those I'm not acquainted with, I'm your resident Valentine. Vincent Valentine.

[Be afraid. Be very afraid. Vincent has actually combed his hair and has tied it back into a ponytail. He's also looking very... gentlemanly and polished overall, and has even set aside his old tattered cape for one that's in much better condition. He's in a mood to wander around town, so you can expect to run into him most anywhere today.]

[...and if you're a woman expect to be randomly given a single red rose if he should so much as glance at you.]
thenightmarebegins: (chaos)
[Voice]
[He sounds a little growly, since Chaos is so close to the surface.]

A formidable task, to defeat these creatures. Unless... it's possible to contain them as summons once more?

[Voice; Filtered to Yuffie]

[Sigh. He actually needs to contact her. :| But stealingfinding materia is her area of expertise, so it's not as if there's a choice. Not if they want something that could assist them greatly.]

Yuffie. Be watchful for summon materia.

[Action]

[A while after that message, Vincent heads off to see what he can do... and unsurprisingly Chaos breaks through yet again. He flies around until he comes across none other than Odin charging along on his horse. Chaos swiftly descends to attack. ...hard to tell who's the summon and who's the human here, isn't it?]

[Voice]

Jul. 20th, 2010 05:11 am
thenightmarebegins: (shooter)
...'bishounen'? That word, yet again...

[He doesn't have to know what it actually means to dislike it. Overall, Vincent sounds utterly appalled.]

I would never commit these indecent acts with allies or enemies. Although it's apparent by now that this is merely... another experiment. Another curse to be endured.

[Yep... Guess who has a journal full of 4chan and is noticing the disturbing fact that he's gotten paired with EVERYONE imaginable from his world? XD]

[Action]

Jul. 10th, 2010 04:09 am
thenightmarebegins: (look down)
[Vincent has a strong urge to get out at the moment, and not for simply lurking and moping around. There is much he could accomplish if he considers it. At the moment, he's heading off to get replacement light bulbs... yes, he's been living in the dark and not bothering to do anything about that for a couple weeks' time. Something absolutely must be done. It's rare he feels so strangely motivated.]

[Of course, that's when he collapses into a deep sleep on one of the main pathways around the village. Feel free to trip over him, point and laugh, etc! He'll wake when his nice dream is done.]

[Voice]

Jun. 16th, 2010 05:18 am
thenightmarebegins: (wish you were here)
[Vincent opens his journal with the intent to leave a message, but becomes lost in thought soon after.]

[It's taken this long to acknowledge that Lucrecia really isn't here because the universe hates Vincent. :| Actually meaning that he's been seeing signs of her presence all this time, like she's slept in her bed and has left her things around the apartment. Part of him also wanted to cling to those delusions. Despite knowing they're still the Malnosso's tricks, it's easier to believe in that than the truth.]


...gone...

[He says more along with that, but it's largely incoherent. There's definitely something in there about failure, but it'd be hard to make out. It goes silent a little longer. Then he speaks up once more.]

The more time I spend in this place, the less I understand it. I will be... away from town, for a while.

[...As if there are many places he could go. Even so. He shuts the journal swiftly after that.]
thenightmarebegins: (talking)
[Vincent has had an eerie feeling all day. Not from the monsters, they've been settled after things calmed down yet again. But he's hearing familiar laughter on and off, and right now he's just noticed a white lab coat hanging on a tree.]

[He's on alert now, keeping an eye out as he continues going around town. He doesn't want to cause too much alarm until he's more certain, but even so, he has to wonder what this means...]


I thought there weren't any New Feathers lately...?
thenightmarebegins: (bang bang bang)
[Vincent is avoiding people at the moment, but he's restless and in need of focusing on something, so he's doing just that... in the form of target practice in the barracks. An early/late enough time should be fine to avoid people, or so he thinks.]

[Since he has no idea what the Malnosso look like, he's envisioning the next best thing- Hojo!- as the target that he's shooting at. This is clearly seen in the thought bubble above his head.]


[This next part gets picked up by the journal nearby, as well: The sound of eerie whispers, groans, and growls. There are four voices, all of them clearly inhuman and all speaking at once. Sometimes one voice rises above the others, sometimes it's hard to pick out just one individual among them. A demonic laugh drowns them out for a moment, before a fifth voice suddenly breaks in...]

(...Be silent.)
thenightmarebegins: (in the woods)
[Vincent is out brooding somewhere in the forest. He's impressive at lurking but should anyone happen to be in the area, they may very well notice the tall, dark, mysterious man. A great deal is on his mind about what might happen in the battle, considering what dwells within him, waiting for release...]

[After a while, he sighs and takes out the journal to deal with the inevitable. He feels he needs to at least talk to Lucrecia at some point before he leaves. Things have felt strange between them since that day at the fountain.]


Lucrecia...?

[Voice]

Feb. 24th, 2010 11:30 pm
thenightmarebegins: (chaos rising)
This month cannot end soon enough.

[Yuffie, still want to comment and break his brain? XD He's affected so go for it!]
thenightmarebegins: (shooter)
[Vincent is dressed in the creepiest bunny outfit EVER, setting up a table of various arts and crafts somewhere in a random elementary-grade classroom in the school.]

[Except all of the crafts and paintings that he's made so far are all ...disturbing and depressing things, as if they were spawned from nightmares, and look like they were all cut by a chainsaw to make them. They were.]


The time has come... for arts and crafts.

[The statement has never sounded so ominous before.]
thenightmarebegins: (serious business face.)
New feathers, breaking the typical pattern of arrival... This means something.

[Vincent can be seen heading throughout town in his typical quiet broody fashion. He's more than a little suspicious about what's happening and what might come of it next, so will be keeping a close eye on things.]

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