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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 15, 2004 3:12:26 GMT -5
the new thread!!
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Post by Machiavelli on Apr 15, 2004 3:32:04 GMT -5
Macs eyes grow heavy and he begins to fall asleep.
"My dear friend good night and i will see you in the morning."
Mac smiled and nestled his head into kaschei as he pulled the sorcerer as close as he could.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Apr 15, 2004 3:36:49 GMT -5
((BTW they went into one of his rooms))
Bassarov looks at him funny because he is in a 3 piece suit.
"I got a black one and a red tie if you'd like it. I always dress for meals. Its a tradition. Kinda because my mom was a diplomat and all."
He hands the hanger to Bass if you need help i will be outside of the door waiting for you.
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Post by Kaschei on Apr 15, 2004 3:36:53 GMT -5
When Machiavelli is asleep, Kaschei lays his head down and closes his eyes. He too drifts to sleep in the arms of his dragon. For the first time in his life he has admitted to another living being that he cares for them.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 15, 2004 3:49:31 GMT -5
Bassarov and Garret eat a nice meal together, which Bassarov enjoys. Seeing Garret in a suit makes Bassarov wish that he had dressed up more. He eats his meal awkwardly with the well dressed Garret sitting across from him.
"A suit does not suit you. It seems out a place on you, with that eye patch and all. Tell me, what happened to your eye? Or is it rude to inquire."
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Post by Garret thingysure on Apr 15, 2004 3:53:43 GMT -5
Garret laughs.
"No not rude. It fine, It doesn't bother me to tell about it. Well you see when i was young i use to have a pet dog. Sparky was my best friend. Well one day afterschool i found him dead in the road. I was trying to move him when a carrion bird got mad at me taking his food source. He attacked and pecked out my eye. I grabbed the bird and swung him to the pavement and smashed his head. But it was too late for my eye. I have a glass one now."
Garret was so good he even amazed himself.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 15, 2004 3:56:36 GMT -5
"Oh.." Bassarov says. He wipes his face with a napkin.
"I could use that jacuzzi..." Bassarov says, once again bringing up the promised jacuzzi.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Apr 15, 2004 4:00:55 GMT -5
"Ok lets get changed. You go in this room and i'll go in my room, wait fo me and i'll take you to it." They change and go to the spa. "Its a bit bigger than normal but it is still small enough to have conversation in."
Garreth eases himself in. "Come on in Bassarov it is defenitly helping the tired muscles today."
Garret leans back and smiles.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 15, 2004 4:04:47 GMT -5
Bassarov puts on the swim apparel provided for him by Garret. It is some leopard print speedo like thing that makes him feel very self concious. He quickly hops into the warm water.
"So, lets talk about politics..." Bassarov says, still feeling very uncomfortable.
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Post by Metsanneitsyt on Apr 15, 2004 8:49:38 GMT -5
I nodded.
Alright...
I extended my arm out towards the trunk of a young sapling. All its other parts nearby are once again conncected. The sapling then stands up straight. I did the same with the other trees.
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Natasha
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Doctor/Assassin
Watch out, I have knifes and I will use them!
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Post by Natasha on Apr 15, 2004 11:06:10 GMT -5
I look at Virgil and try to put on my most innocent face. He will never know about my lies.
Uhh... Virgil... I can fly on my own.I push away from him and open my wings. I tell him I want to talk to the Doctor. Afterall, I had some pressing business to tell her.
I heard Lady Violets message. I send her back one quietly, blocking Virgil's hearing for a second so he couldnt read me. I want to work for you. We shall talk later. When it is safe.
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Post by Flask: Lord of Fire on Apr 15, 2004 11:25:20 GMT -5
Flask stands, tossing a few coins onto the table for his drinks. "Now which forest did I drop her off in?"
Flask steps out onto the street and snaps open his wings. Here, no one thought wings were odd. The Angel streaks off into the sky, heading back towards the rebel base, and the woods near it.
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Post by Timithy of the Green Winds on Apr 15, 2004 13:04:06 GMT -5
Timithy cracks his neck, back into the middle of the woods. The city was back, and for some reason he couldn't remember why he thought it was gone.
"I should find the others and check in. Something weird is going on." He spreads his wings and takes flight.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 15, 2004 14:06:48 GMT -5
Bassarov feels much better after the spa, and leaves to return to his duties.
"Thankyou Garret, I will be repairing homes again..."
Bassarov leaves and goes to a very rickety home, a home that looked old and likely was in poor condition long before Red Infinity had come to power. The paint is so worn off he will need to repaint it entirely. Such a house can be salvaged so long as it is the people who salvage it. He enters the old house and speaks with the people who live there. He asks them to come out side, and he will help them to repaint it. They seem glad to have the assistance and really never realized how poorly constructed their home was.
After some discussion Bassarov convinces the people to paint the house red.
He grabs a brush, and together they paint.
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Post by Debussy on Apr 15, 2004 14:11:21 GMT -5
Debussy is thrown into a vast abyss by the rift. " Where am I?!" It echos on forever.
*note- me post this because me having trouble being on when everyone else is, so I won't get too far behind, cause nothing hast to do with me now*
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