War has Come! [Voice]

[rhymeonadime]

Dearest Paixao, the time has come! The air is about to be filled with the sound of war's beating drum.

No man can make a fool of us and expect to live. What happened to myself is not something we're prepared to forgive. Even if our memories are not quite clear, we assure you this man still has a great deal to fear.

Because it is a war we declare against him and anyone else who dares to stand in our way. This is one debt we insist he has no choice but to pay!

Oh-hohohohoho~!

Comments

[voice][anonymous]

[paixaonpcsorg.livejournal.com]

[there is merely a long stream of silence, and then the connection clicks]

[tenshinomakai.livejournal.com]

...what are you up to now?

[mynamenotwhoiam.livejournal.com]

...Who are you? And who are you going to war against?

[mastertemplate.livejournal.com]

[uneasy laughter]

Finally.

[Voice]

[cowardly-hero.livejournal.com]

Finally, you're sayin' somethin' that makes sense. Though I could still do without the rhymes.

[ permavoice ]

[finalrequiems.livejournal.com]

My~ it almost sounds serious.

[ permavoice ]

[finalfayth.livejournal.com]

Huh? What?? War? It's startin' already?! Why didn't anyone tell me??

[divine_storm]

... war?

Errr, who exactly is in this war? 'cause I don't remember hearing anything...

[notquitedracula.livejournal.com]

On the one hand, I wouldn't mind taking a chunk out of the Organization; disrupting people's lives for an experiment sits squarely on the side of Evil in my book. On the other, declaring war seems to be overdoing it juuuuust a bit. Subtlety and subterfuge might be better options.

Of course, if those have already been tried, storming the gate might be the only viable option - but to do that, you have to know where the gate is, and I've yet to see anything remotely resembling a headquarters for the Organization.

*sigh* I'm talking in circles. Here's the plain version: Declaring war is meaningless unless you know where to find the enemy. If you -do- know, I'm quite certain there are a hell of a lot of us who would be all too happy to join you.