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Post by Misery on May 13, 2004 19:48:17 GMT -5
"First class it is."
I smile and hold his hand. I am glad that he works for Red Infinity now.
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Post by DarithDvelera on May 13, 2004 19:50:36 GMT -5
"I will watch over you...always..."
I watch as she is take away, through heavy doors and long halls. I wait in a waiting room and read a year old copy of the Reader's Digest.
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Post by Mio on May 13, 2004 19:50:59 GMT -5
"I spend my weekends when I'm off hanging around on 4th Avenue with my monkey Sasuke playing my organ grinder for tips to support my bohemian lifestyle. That's pretty much my life."' Gypsy replys with a nod. "I'm just something like a carefree vagabond."
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Post by Toivo Koivisto on May 13, 2004 19:51:48 GMT -5
I can't believe I forgot about the funeral...
"Of course, we should stay here for that..."
I start to get sad.
"Mischa grew up with me... You're right, we should stay for the funeral... I'll write up a note, and post it before that."
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Post by Chaos on May 13, 2004 19:51:55 GMT -5
He pauses for only a moment as he hacks the computers and sets up their flight.
Ok sweetheart we got it all taken care of. I hope you like your accomidations my lady.
He does an akward bow and laughs. He sure as hell needed his edge back. Maybe this mission would make him gain his edge back. Although he loved being like this with Misery.
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Unit 4
Senior Member
Red Infinity Scientist
Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic.
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Post by Unit 4 on May 13, 2004 19:54:31 GMT -5
i see two people enter the laboratory. i slowly walk over them to greet them.
I AM UNIT 4, YOU MUST BE TALICE AND TARSKY MESOV. WELCOME TO MY LABORATORY.
i shake the hand of Talice. she is the next to endure the alterations. i hand talice a medical robe.
PLEASE TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES AND PUT THIS ON. THEN LAY ON THAT PLATFORM SO I CAN BEGIN THE PROCESS.
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Post by Misery on May 13, 2004 19:56:34 GMT -5
We sit together in the first class area.
"That was something else what Antero did, wasn't it Chaos..."
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Post by Talice 'Black Widow' on May 13, 2004 19:58:46 GMT -5
Talice never hesitates nor does she act shy. She gets nude infront of Tarsky and Unit 4 without a second thought. She puts the garment on and lays down.
"Tarsky do not let Darith worry. He does that too much. I am ready Unit 4."
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Post by Swan of Tounela on May 13, 2004 19:59:03 GMT -5
"In the meantime Toivo, I will walk around the city looking for people to join the Green Party." I smile.
"I love you Toivo, and although I can not show you physically due to your curse, I can show you in other ways....even if only through politics..." I start to walk off.
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Post by Cloud on May 13, 2004 19:59:18 GMT -5
So you do have a carefree life. I don't have such a carefree life. I am an as'sas'sin that has a few enemys. I always meet somebody that hates anywhere I go.
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Post by TheWyrm on May 13, 2004 19:59:38 GMT -5
"Ahh there's nothing wrong with sky blue..."
The plane lands in Capital City, and we begin to get up.
"Do you have any place to stay here, Koto? I'm sure you can stay at our apartment..."
I look at Simona for approval.
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Post by Mio on May 13, 2004 20:02:28 GMT -5
Gypsh nods. "I know how you feel... anyways it's boring here ain't it?"
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Post by Silent Assassin on May 13, 2004 20:03:23 GMT -5
Glad the concert is over. Now the Chaos Killers will rise. I chuckle, then I show her around the ship. I take her to an empty room.
This is your room. I will set it so only you can get in. I will also set it so you can get around the ship. Tootles. I teleport back to Helsinki, but not to the park, to the church.
A paper hangs there.
Hmm... Kai eh... Sounds like a good target. After this useless waste, we can slowly get rid of the rebels. Hehehe. I teleport to the main control room of the ship and I put in Kai's name.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on May 13, 2004 20:03:25 GMT -5
Bassarov feels nothing but emptyness and numbness. He is assualted with deep feelings of depression. He bows his head and runs his hands through his hair. He feels no passion for politics nor for live. There is no motivation...
"The annihilation of my inertia...." he whispers.
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Post by Cloud on May 13, 2004 20:04:50 GMT -5
Yes I supose so. What do you do for fun here?
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