Damn. It looks like a flood gate opened since there are so many new people all at once.

Here's a quick guide to the community. One, it's not about ducks. And two, expect weird shit to happen. If you ask what kind of weird shit, all I'll say is stick around and you'll see for yourself.

Oh fun. This virus is making the community look like every other forum on the internet.

I'm glad that virus is over. It was pretty damn disturbing.

I need a break, so I'm going to take a nice look ride out of the city. Anyone care to join me?

[The video comes one and there is Priss, and she looks pretty annoyed.]

Alright, I don't have to ask to see if this is some kind of fucked up virus. It's pretty obvious that it is. Just someone tell me, what the Hell am I supposed to do with this?

[She turns to the camera to show the inside of her trailer. There, in a chair, is another Priss, gagged and tied up with duct tape.]

Well, now that it no longer looks like everyone escaped from kindergarten, I can probably say this now. The guys and I are having a concert tomorrow at Hot Legs, that's going to feature a few new songs. If anyone here is interested, you're welcome to come. You're going to have to find your own worldhop to Mega Tokyo, though, since I have no way of traveling between worlds.

Some club employee made a short video from our last concert if you want an idea of what they're like. Why they did it, I have no clue.
( OOC cut for video )

Also, a bit of warning, the own of the place is pretty strict about selling booze, so anyone under the age of 20 needs to stir clear of the bar.

((Pretend that in the video, the scenes of her on her motorcycle being chased by Leon are not there, and that it's all just club footage.))

What the hell is with the little kid invasion all of a sudden? Don't get me wrong, I like little kids but this place is turning into a kindergarten.

Just so you know, I'm not babysitting anyone.

So, people of DDD, a few questions for you.
Do you have any sort of trademark? Something you say, do, or wear, are never seen without? If you do, what does it mean to you? Did you put thought into it or pick it up on a whim? Does it represent or remind you of something?

On a somewhat related note, is anyone here into symbolism?

[The video starts and you see Priss sitting on a couch, with her head back. The room is filled with several posters for bands, including a poster with Priss on it. A man speaks up, obviously this is an interview for a show that focuses on indie and underground bands.]

So, why do you always play at Hot Legs?

[Priss sits up and leans forward with her chin on her hand.]

I don't know. The guys and I have been preforming here since we've started the band. [she gives a bit of a shrug and looks off to the side] We've played around but I like this club.

So, what is it that makes Sekiria different from other bands?

[She gives the guy a sideways look.] Is it different from other bands?

[The guy gives a odd hum, he didn't expect that kind of an answer.] Soooo, what's the inspiration for your songs?

[She looks at him for several seconds without saying anything before answering in an off handed way, perhaps being a bit annoyed the whole interview.] I don't know... Riding my bike I guess.

Is there anything you want to say to our viewers? [you can tell by the tone of his voice that he was trying to get her to talk more out of her.]

Yeah. [Priss faces the camera again and leans back against the couch.] If you want to know what's inside my head, come to Hot Legs and hear me sing. [she leans forward again with her elbows on her knees.] Any more questions you want to ask?

[There is a pause before the reporter asks another question.] How do you feel about world we live in?

[Priss gives him a look that clearly says 'are you stupid?' and doesn't even bother answering.]

Ummm okay.... If you weren't a singer, what would you do?

[there is a pause but she does answer, sounding a bit bored now.] I think I would join the Knight Sabers and blow things up...

I see... [It sounds he is a bit uncomfortable with that answer.] And what does singing mean to you?

Singing? It means that I'm alive. That I'm not dead and buried. That's all.

[and the interview ends there.]

Well, I guess you can say I have a stalker now, and it's an ADP idiot. First, he waits outside the back door saying I should thank him for 'saving' me from a rogue BOOMER when I didn't need any saving, and now he pulls me over for speeding even though the AD Police don't do traffic duty.

So, any suggestions on how to shake this guy?

[There is a AD Police barricade blocking the street and right at the barricade is Priss, with her motorcycle, arguing with one of the officers. Apparently the whole section of the city has been blocked off, and the AD Police is not telling anyone as to why, even those, like Priss, who live in that section. Of course this does not go over well with someone like Priss, and the argument has reached the point where the officer is threatening to throw her in jail just for pissing him off.


[A silver haired woman approaches them and puts her hand on Priss's shoulder. She tells the officer, with a charming smile, to excuse her friend, since she's had a really rough day. She then precedes to walk a surprised Priss away from the officers. When they're out of hearing range Priss brushes off the woman's hand and turns to her.]

Who are you and why the hell did you do that?

[The woman gave another charming smile.] I'm Sylia Stingray, and I helped you because I just hate the idea of a pretty woman, such as yourself, spending the night in some dingy jail cell.

Bullshit. There's another reason.

There is, but it's something I can't discuss in such a public place. [She reaches into her purse and hands Priss business card.] I would like to make a business proposal to you. I own a shop call the Silky Doll. Come by there after hours and we can discuss all the details. [With that the woman walks away.

[Priss watches after her, and then looks back at the card. She's about to throw it away, but then decides to put in her pocket. She puts on her helmet and drives off, away from the police barricade.]

((normal font Priss, italics Sylia))

For my first virus, that wasn't so bad. There were a few pros and cons to it. I had a bad ass stereo system that I never had before. Downside was some teenage brat started kicking my door and demanded I turn it down. Like that was ever going to happen.

Another downside was bull attacking my motorcycle. The owner of said bull is lucky that it's now undamaged when things got back or else he would be buying me a new bike.

Well, I have some explaining to do to my band mates as to why I was missing these past couple of days. They're probably not too happy about missing practice when we have a show tonight.

Looks like I'm not in Mega Tokyo anymore. My trailer is here, and hell, even part of the lot is here, but what's next door and across the street is not how I remember my neighborhood. Tornadoes don't happen in Tokyo so I think I would remember if one came through and picked me up to drop me off somewhere else.

But hey, suddenly I have a new badass stereo system and amplifier. Also my motorcycle is here, so if this is a virus, it's not all that bad. I'll just be missing practice with my band for a while.

((here is what Priss's 'house' looks like. Also anyone who is close to her, feel free to complain about the noise, because she is using that that stereo now. X3))

So that whole red string of fate crap on Valentine's day was supposed to be a virus? Pretty lame and boring if you ask me. I was was expecting some stranger shit to happen when someone explained viruses to me.

So how about something a bit more interesting? So, what is your preferred ride? Here's mine.

( OC cut for image. )

Okay, now that the stream of apparently fake snuff films have stopped, I'd like to ask your opinion on something a colleague and I were talking about.

What do you think about someone who works as a vigilante for the sole reason of being a 'hero' verses another vigilante who does the same work for the risk factor and the money? Personally, I think the person who wants to be a hero is just another sucker.

[The image is sideways, like whatever is recording it, most likely a cellphone, was dropped on its side. What you see is the inside of a destroyed resterant and right in the center is a waitress typeBOOMER that has obviously gone rogue and was beginning to mutate. Pinned beneath the thing is a man, who is panicking and crying out for help.]

[Priss runs up to the thing, carrying what looks like a lead pipe, and whacks it hard over the head. She hits it again before kicking it off the man. The man stumbles getting up, and backs away from the BOOMER, obviously scared. Priss looks over to him and yell]

Run you idiot!

[The man does just that, as Priss starts backing away from the BOOMER. It starts to mutate more until it no longer looks anything like the female robot it once was.]

Damn it... [Priss muttered as the thing's 'tongue' shoots out at her and she just manages to dodge it and the video feed ends]

((canon move))

Hey, I need one of you 'Worldhoppers' to deliver something for me to a place called 'Devil May Cry'.

Well I had an interesting day. Nearly ran some office girl over with my motorcycle because they were standing too close to the curb, spacing out.

No, I didn't actually hit her, but she was startled enough to fall over. She then proceed to you yell about how I should buy lunch. Yeah, wasn't going to happen. Though what she did next was interesting. As I drove off she started chasing me, on foot, wearing high heels. She kept up by going down the stairs of the parking garage I was going through and then sliding down a drain pipe to get in front of me.

I just drove around her after that, but I can't quite decide on if she had guts or was incredibly stupid. What do you guys think?

((and now starting canon))

Alright, since I've been forced to be a member of this place, I might as well use it.

As I have said before, I'm a musician with my own band. So I'm always writing new material. Usually our drummer posts new songs on our website to get some feed back from fans. I might as well do the same thing here.

With that said, here is a song that me and the guys just finished working out. Make yourselves useful and tell me what you think.



((OOC: Here are the lyrics with translation.))

Alright, I've been stuck on here a while now and most of the people I have talked to or seen are talking about this whole different worlds and viruses crap. That can mean one of three things. One being all of you have good imaginations to come up with such an elaborate story. Two, you're all a bunch of fucking nut-jobs. Or three, there is some truth to all of this.

Personally, I'm leaning towards two, but I'm will to believe three if you can provide concrete proof. And just so you know, repeating over and over again that this comm connects to different worlds is not proof.

So, how about it duck people? Can you provide me with some proof that I can see with my own eyes?