First Prayer: Enter: Sailor Mars! [Action/Accidental Voice]

[faithfulflame]

[In the early afternoon, people paying attention to the journal may or may not take note of a familiar scene playing out in the woods on the edge of town. An open voice-feed, clearly unintentional of an extremely confused looking girl who's definitely just arrived, and from the sounds of it is not where she expected to be...]

Uuuuaaaah? W...what sort of illusion is this?!

[An actual scream!] KYYYYAAAAA!!!!!

W..hat?! WHAT?! N...o..., its gone! But...I was just...WHAT?! Where is it?! I've got to get back...from...here and...go help the others! But first...my pen...I've got to find it? And...whats this...thing? A book?

[The feed closes with the sound of footsteps coming near, but a misplaced finger adds a photograph to the broadcast.

Comments

[Video]

[faithfulflame]

Oh...well...[Thats not good...Usagi might really need me back home...]

I...am at a loss then. My friends really needed me. And now I'm stuck here? Does this mean the mission is a failure? [That last bit is mumbled, like she's talking to herself, forgetting the feed is on]

[Video]

[selphie_t]

They'll still need you and so will the ones you can make here. As for mission, all we can do is hope for the best.

[Yeah... Selphie does know a thing or two about botched missions.]

[Video]

[faithfulflame]

[This...girl doesn't understand. Life and death...me being absent could tip the scales in favor of the enemy]

But...what I was doing. It'll be too late if I'm stuck here.