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Post by Jareth on Apr 16, 2004 21:36:57 GMT -5
"I am so sorry about your family...and about your offer I am thinking about it, its just i do not wish to die. I don't now. I did before and Kaschei wants me to be the vessel for Louhi. I am afraid of what i will become if i were to allow you to turn me."
She hates admitting she is afraid and weak. She never wanted to have this. She never wanted to be just a lap dog for a sorcerer. Perhaps she could be something greater in the end?
"You get lonely? I am lonely always. I had to abandon those i held dear to become what i am now. I wonder if it is worth it sometimes. Perhaps i could keep you company Count Magnus. I know i haven't decided yet but i would like to keep you company regardless. I will give you my answer after the concert and after i have given Kaschei the black eeg of Louhi."
She leans towards him and cups his face with her hand. She wondered what he felt.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 16, 2004 21:50:09 GMT -5
Bassarov gets up early and works on the article. He wonders for a moment what he sees in Mischa. The guy is a little boring, and he never really liked the soldier type. He dismissed these doubts and figured that they were politically the same and that is what brought them together.
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Post by Machiavelli on Apr 16, 2004 21:55:43 GMT -5
Mac awakens to find himself alone. He figured Kaschei would have work to do early so he did not really expect him to be there. For a small moment Mac grabbed his pillow and held it close and smiled. He then regained his composure and lay back. He had been so tired. The humans had tuckered him out. Pretending to like someone is hard to do. He closed his eyes and felt the sorcerers lips once more. He did not have to pretend with HIS mortal.
~Perhaps i will not get out of bed quite yet. I think a moment to fantasize will be nice. Besides i have nothing pressing to do and to torture sofia is nothing at all.~
He began to think of what had transpired between them. And how he felt for the sorcerer.
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Post by Antero Black on Apr 16, 2004 22:01:28 GMT -5
I go to the Fleet Supply shop and buy large bags of Amonium Nitrate. The finer granuale fertilizers ideal for explosives are now illegal, but a simple coffee bean grinder can fix that problem.
I take my sacks home and go to the basement to make some bombs...
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Post by Kaschei on Apr 16, 2004 22:13:26 GMT -5
Kaschei observes Jareth and Omadon through his gazing crystal. He is leary of Omadon's objectices and decides to keep close watch on him at all times. He summons a beholder, whom he instructs to watch Omadon at all hours through the looking crystal.
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Post by Victoria on Apr 16, 2004 22:21:43 GMT -5
I drink my drink and say goodbye to Dr. Lightmer.
I look up at the news and see Mr. Futsu at a press conference.
Now there is a man who is on top of things. He reminds me of Ari Fleischer....
I leave the bar and think up an excuse to meet Futsu.
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Apr 16, 2004 22:30:05 GMT -5
Kazenara stares into John's eyes but he makes no movement. She was somewhat upset that he didn't answer her.
"Well you look like you need to be left alone," Kaze says leaning up and kissing him. "I'm going to meet the person that sent the note."
Kaze stood and walked to the door momentarily stopping and looking back at John. Opening the door she quietly shut it behind her.
Walking down the hall she noticed a sign before leaving. She was suppose to design the rooms and find Linnea Korpela.
"Ah that can wait. Hey Bassarov! I'm heading out I'll be aross town. Catch ya later!" Kaze yelled as she ran out the door.
Walking across town she walked twoard a small cafe. She saw a young man and walked up to the table.
"I take it your the one who sent the note." Kaze said standing over the table her arms folded across her chest.
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Post by Valmont on Apr 16, 2004 22:34:48 GMT -5
After healing Natasha, and leaving her alone with Virgil. I head home, Red Infinity is obviosly taking baby steps twords deminishing LIF, I on the other hand don't have that sort of patience.
I've decided on my own acord to change my identity, my age, aperence, name, every thing. Go into LIF asking for a job, I'll still have to be a doctor since it is the only thing I have been properly trained to do. Perfect.
I decide to write a letter to Lady Violet informing her of this so she doesn't send anyone after me.
Dear Lady Violet,
I would like to inform you that I plan to take on a new identity and infiltrate LIF head quarters, I will send you a new report on my progress when ever I get the chance. Don't try an argue with me. It's pointless.
P.S.
I saw your pictures on the internet...
very nice.
Sincerly, Dr. Sabastian Valmont M.D.
After mailing the letter, I decide to work on my aperence after a few mistakes I decide on one that is fair.
![]() www.q6talent.com/male/lyttonreid/images/lytton4.jpg[/img] I put on a light blue buttoned down shirt, black pants, and a navy blue blazer, with just one buttoned in the middle done. After almost braking down and missing myself, I turn pick up my suit case and my keys, and walk out the door. Instead of my 1956 Jaguar roadster, I decide to drive a red 2304 mustang convertable with the top down. A completely different look. I take out my blue sun glasses, wich I never wear and put them on, I start to drive to the nearest LIF base that we know of. [/color]
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Post by Kai on Apr 16, 2004 22:42:07 GMT -5
Kai met up with Kisa at the door.
"Shall we go?" Kai asked standing next to her...
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Post by Kisa Higurashi on Apr 16, 2004 22:44:47 GMT -5
I nodded and took his hand.
Uh-huh, let's go.
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Apr 16, 2004 22:57:24 GMT -5
After a long day of a'ss kissing, I decide to hit the bars and unwind. I tell my servant to take me to my favorite bar, the one that the good doctor Lightmer frequents.
"Yes sir."
I get out of the car, and see a vampire woman make eye contact with me. She must recognize me from the news. She looks tough, at closer examination, it seems as though she's working for Red Infinity.
She approaches me.
"Hello, may I help you?"
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Apr 16, 2004 22:57:59 GMT -5
Peter is slammed against the wall by the blast, his cloaking gone in the sudden impact. The Exo-sheild shatters but the Light Sheild holds strong.
"Target is holographic, composed of light particales. Stadard weapons ineffective."
He draws a strange blue and purple metal weapon and levels it at the hologram. "Moving it non-standard."
A flash of green light issues from the gun, firy plasma lancing towards the being of light.
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Post by Illigitimate God on Apr 16, 2004 23:09:12 GMT -5
Zephyr rose from the ground, his eyes never faltered. They never quivered for one second with any inkling of fear. LIF had become his greatest enemy.
'...you've forgotten... your mind has changed, and you've been fooled by this... LIF...'
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Post by Omadon on Apr 16, 2004 23:10:04 GMT -5
He places his hand against her's. His touch is like ice. No, it's worse. The feel of soft skin, the texture of a human hand, but without the warmth of life, only the all consuming cold of death.
"I will await your answer Jareth. It is a amazingly massive choice. It should not be made lightly."
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Post by Brady on Apr 16, 2004 23:16:59 GMT -5
I wake up, feeling hungry. Walking down the stairs and into the kitchen, I ignore everything and everyone in my path, only muttering one thing:
Foood......
I open the fridge and eat some leftover cake from the dinner yesterday. After eating, I sit down on a bench and wait for something to do.
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