[The feed begins with Sokka, bent over a piece of parchment, brush in hand, smearing ink haplessly all over the paper. Sokka can't say he's thrilled with being here, but if there's an upside to being stuck in this place, it's that this kidnapping comes with perks! More specifically, powers.

Sokka's not like Katara or Aang, Zuko or Toph. He's never had any bending or magical abilities at his disposal. Instead, he has this thing!]

So... I've been experimenting with my powers lately, and I think I'm starting to get the hang of it...

[Two decisive dabs of his brush, and then he sets it down.]

Check this out!

[He lifts the paper and displays his masterwork: a very incensed looking, skirt-clad, stick-figure. It's even holding what looks to be two very lumpy pizza slices.]

Wait for it...

[Sokka gives the paper a bit of a shake, a little wrinkle... and then the drawing seems to peel off the paper. It stands upright and on its own as it lands on the on the polished surface of the desk with a soft click! ... It's literally made of wooden twigs. But it's the most magnificent set of twigs you'll ever see. He's proudly showing off his creation to the network.]

Tah dahhh! It's a stick figure! Get it?

I call it Sketch-i! Like Suki! Only, a sketch! [He proceeds to croon over his new inanimate creation.]Aren't you a cute sketch-i?

[ The video starts off a little blurry and unfocused, followed by a stream of grumbling about "confounded technology" and "I didn't even press that what the hell -- " as well as an assortment of mild curses. When the feed finally does focus, Kotetsu is peering into the frame with a frown before he stands back and scratches his beard. ]

There we go...

Now where was I -- Aha!

[ Geez, no need to shout! You're only in the kitchen, Kotetsu and there are people still sleeping. Keep it down, wouldja? ]

... Etooo ... well first things first, I have a couple questions to ask.

One -- [ He holds up a finger. ] Has anyone seen Bunny around? Y'know, the tall blonde with glasses I usually follow around?
He's up and disappeared on me for some reason and I hope it's not 'cause of something I said...

[ He frowns. Usually that's the reason why Bunny gets in those moods where he won't say a word to Kotetsu and boy does Kotetsu really hate that --

Moving on!
Two fingers. ] Two ... anoo ... Does anyone here have someone -- either here or back wherever you came from -- you trust the most? Someone you absolutely cannot live without ... ?

A-And no ... ! I ... uh ... I am not bring this up because of anyone in particular. I'm just ... curious... eheh ...

[ Uh-huh, riiiiight ~ Best not ask him about that, though. He won't give you a straight answer and he's definitely not dealing with any issues that might have started with that musical event. Nope. Not at all.
He holds up three fingers up now and moves to show everyone watching a very large bowl of fried rice he made himself. He's been missing his fried rice, okay. And maaaaybe he made a little too much of it so he's decided to share it. Yay! ]

And third ...

Would anyone like a helping of my specialty fried rice ~ ?

[The video starts, and no one wants to see the face on the feed. He looks smug, and maybe a little irritated. Nobody has seen Baldr since he had a run-in with every teenager's worst nightmare.]

[Two things can be assumed by this message: He's finally free, and it's obvious he's just done something bad.]

Don't bother getting too upset about so many of your friends disappearing all of a sudden. They're just... on "vacation". [The word is accented by actual air-quotations, and a horribly bratty little smile on his face.]

[He continues in an appropriately terrible, entitled tone of voice.]

Told you guys to stop complaining about the technology. You should learn to listen to those stronger than you.

I realize that this place is a far cry from normal, but I do have a question concerning the... natives and what makes them happy.

[Rachel, by the video, seems to be somewhere within the Odin district. She has an armful of books and her bracelet is turned on, precariously centered on her face as she tries to adjust everything -- but as her arm moves, it seems to show a collective of grey people staring at her.]

I was just walking home and a few of them started to follow me and I'm unsure on whether or not they want me to come with them or take me to their leader or -- well, it isn't as if any of them speak and -- this is so rude, they can probably hear me -- oh, no --

[And as Rachel turns, to face her followers, the books tip out of her arms to land on the ground. She curses softly to herself before she steps forward, to rescue a sheaf of sheet music from a puddle. And as she's about to proclaim that she doesn't have the money to replace it, one of the natives stoops to pick up one of her books -- and seems to point at the sheet music that she's borrowed from the library. She takes it gingerly before looking at it -- and she looks up at the taller being with a tentative smile.]

Do you like music -- ? Is that what you want to keep hear --

[And the feed shuts off as she hurries to pick up the rest of her things.]

[It’s another bright day in Asgard. Aladdin wakes up in a really good mood, he's excited to start the new day. He jumps out of bed or at least he tries to. Instead he falls flat on his face with his blanket landing on top of him. He’s really confused by what just happen and realizes that his legs feel like they've been tied together. He frowns in confusion before pulling back his sheet. He stares at what he finds there for a few minutes. His reaction]

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH WHERE DID MY LEGS GO!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!

[As that scream implies, the bitty’s legs are missing or to be more specific instead of legs, there's a long snake's tail. It's actually a nice looking tail with a pearl white underbelly and shimmering jewel like blue scales above. The powers that be apparently decide to turn the kid into a naga. So it's not just his lower half that has been changed. However he'll be inspecting himself later Right now Aladdin will just e flailing about, half in panic and half trying to figure out how to move properly.]

[Sometime later.]

[The bracelet video turns on and Aladdin’s face is a little scuffed up. Anyone watching might not be paying any attention to that though. Since Aladdin’s face has changed as well. His pupils are silted and his ears are pointed at the end. When he finally speaks, someone will probably his teeth seem sharper and thinner. ]

Okay this is my second time being cursed this one is a lot different. I sort of need help with this…

[He changes the bracelet setting to show more than just his face this time. As the rest of him comes into view you can see he’s lounging on a couch. His long tail dangling over the edge move back and forth a little.]

I’m still trying to figure things out, so any help would good.

[He gives a sheepish smile before turning off the feed.]

'--the way the streets were made, it was like charcoal on paper. Grey, bland. The city had been ill for such a long time, that many didn't believe that it could ever be cured.'

[The feed cuts in on what sounds like Alan talking, and if you listen close, it's a familiar story.]

'With little hope but to bring in others, the ones who ran the city pulled them from their times. It was a conundrum waiting to happen. To give them a specific request: "Paint the city, or lose your home worlds in the process."

What they didn't want to tell was the great war that was coming.'

[A long pause. Alan sighs. And then, suddenly, you hear him throw things off a table nearby, frustrated. There's a few kicks and some frustrated shouts of anger before he says something that's coherent.]

No. No no no! It doesn't sound right! That's not... no, it should be easier after Bright Falls! Alice--! [More papers being shoved, more violent sounds, more angrily tossing things. He might've just flipped a table too. WHOOPS.

Someone help pls. He needs to be calmed down, badly.]