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Post by Simona Weil on Jun 19, 2004 0:05:42 GMT -5
"So where do you suppose we can find the spoilt tyke?"
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Post by Alkonost on Jun 19, 2004 0:07:06 GMT -5
i go back to working "we cant let this go on thats for sure...., we should find out what they are planning... thne thwart it...." i glance at her, they used bullets alot.... along with bombs... oh well, i could cast a barrier that could stop bullets... but since it is tight against the skin, she'd still feel physical attacks... which they rarely use. ".... we can let this go unpunished either,.... stopping their next move wouldnt be enough to make them stop this..., they like playing with fire..... so why dont we see how they like it if they are the ones on the opposite end of that flame..."
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Post by Irvine Kinneas on Jun 19, 2004 0:07:33 GMT -5
Supermodels eh? I've got a plan.
I grab a rootbeer and I sit back down on the couch.
I invite him to a club, since he doesn't know I'm an anarchist. I get him really drunk, and I may have to get wasted in the process. Simona comes in, looking very good. Draws Dinari here and then... I haven't thought about the rest.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jun 19, 2004 0:08:52 GMT -5
Peter returns, a plasitc bag of clear liquid in his hand. He switches it with Chastity's current one and, righting the chair he knocked over before, sits down, unaware of the changes in Chastity.
He looks at her face and frowns, "Chasityt? Your sweating. Is something wrong?"
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Post by Helene on Jun 19, 2004 0:12:26 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]I frown at Bassarov but nod anyways.
-As you wish...I will go to someone else at the base...
I stand up and start to float away but I look back at him.
-Stay alive Bassarov. You may plan your life away but its really your spirit that keeps the movement alive.
I smile and head to the new base.[/glow]
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Post by Simona Weil on Jun 19, 2004 0:13:30 GMT -5
"I'm not much of a flirt, Irvine, and I am not sure I am his kind of woman. Hmm....to get to Richie we would have to fight Catherine and Mark. I think we could handle them, but it would be risky. Otherwise we could go after Alex Carnegie instead. He might be an easier target."
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Post by Irvine Kinneas on Jun 19, 2004 0:17:11 GMT -5
Ok, maybe I can think of another plan....
I sip my rootbeer.
Hmm... well.... he does like money....
My head starts to hurt so I drink some more rootbeer.
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Post by Swan of Tounela on Jun 19, 2004 0:18:01 GMT -5
"You are right, but our enemy is Red Infinity, not the anarchists. I am not sure if we should fight another rebel group. We could tell the Ministry of the Environment what happened and let them deal with it."
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Post by Nigel Eckhart on Jun 19, 2004 0:20:00 GMT -5
Nigel smiled.
"If you would have hid your secrets for me and did that, I might have, but you trusted me in so many ways I can't help but try to repay with an equal trust..."
Nigel held her hand in his as they walked.
"Do not despair for what you did. I expected it was unavoidable for you. Also, don't forget..."
Nigel increases his grip on her hand. His eyes look into hers.
"You could always use me for support, in both physical and mentality as well. I am here for you, dear Kayta..."
Nigel smiles as they continue walking...
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Post by Simona Weil on Jun 19, 2004 0:21:32 GMT -5
"Well maybe taking Richie from Mark and Catherine won't be hard. We just have to get him alone and trick him. I could pretend to be his mother or something."
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Post by Chastity on Jun 19, 2004 0:22:22 GMT -5
I open my eyes and look at Peter.
"Something just happened... I don't know what it was. It was like I blacked out, but I was still awake. I saw... I saw people being killed... hundreds and hundreds of them... they died in waves.... It was horrible. There was this one woman... she killed them all... Her eyes were filled with such evil."
A shudder runs through my body as I remember those eyes with such clarity.
"I think... I think that may happen, Peter. I think that something terrible is about to happen."
I sit up, weakly, in the bed. The vision has passed. I continue to look at Peter, sitting stoicly in the chair.
"I'm sorry if I said something to offend you earlier... you seemed a bit... put out. I didn't mean to, it's just that... O, I can't explain it right now, I don't know exaclty what is going on with me, so how can I even try to explain it to another?"
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Post by Irvine Kinneas on Jun 19, 2004 0:31:32 GMT -5
You're joking. You be a mom? A monkey wouldn't belive that. I still stand with my plan of wasting Dinari.
I chug my rootbeer bottle until there isn't any left.
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Post by RT on Jun 19, 2004 0:32:30 GMT -5
I walk into an orphanage looking for someone who might join my cause. Then I see him, a man in a red coat. He is reading a story to the children. "Hello Gheran, my name is Terho, I represent a new Ministry at Red Infinity. A ministry like none other. I am looking for people to join. It is called...the Ministry of Peace. Interested?'
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Post by Simona Weil on Jun 19, 2004 0:38:20 GMT -5
"I still say kindnap the kid and ask for money. I am sure Dinari would pay a lot to get the kid back."
I look to the others for their imput on the matter.
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Gheran
Senior Member
Marxist Mercenary
Rover, wanderer, nomad, vagabond, call me what you will.
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Post by Gheran on Jun 19, 2004 0:40:01 GMT -5
I ignore the interruption, and continue to read to the children.
"...And that is why goblins don't wear shoes..."
I close the book and look at the man who entered. I don't like talking to Red Infinity operatives, but I will hear him out after the children leave.
"Hey, how about you all take your recess early?"
I smirk and giggle to myself as they all disperse like ants. I look at the new comer.
"The last thing Red Infinity is looking for is peace."
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- My Cat Silent Scope.
