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Post by Illidan on Jun 21, 2004 19:51:14 GMT -5
Illidan looks at the strange woman, who seems familiar to him. Perhaps she works for Red Infinity. He steps near Kaieka.
"We were going to search for Kallen, Kaieka. My master requires a blood offering to the goddess Louhi."
Illidan then turns to the stranger.
"I am Illidan, and assistant to the sorcerer Kaschei."
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Post by Odinsova on Jun 21, 2004 20:09:46 GMT -5
Jason left, so I head to work. I think about the encounter and write it down in a report. Not much else happens at work after that. I turn the documents into the League of the Godless and it is decided that he is not a threat to Red Infinity.
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Post by Usha on Jun 21, 2004 20:17:43 GMT -5
After we are settled in, I sit at the table and grab some stationary.
"Okay everyone, I am going to write a letter to Bassarov asking him for advice or what we should do."
Dear Mr. Bassarov
This is Usha. Kai, Brady, Kisa, and I went off on our own to start up our own rebel group. I was wondering if you had any advice for us or anything you want us to do....
I start to write.
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Post by Simona Weil on Jun 21, 2004 20:21:52 GMT -5
I hear a knock at the door and see two people standing in the doorway. One is a man with red hair the other is a woman with white hair. They have a strangely striking appearance. I let them into the apartment.
"I am Simona Weil. Forgive that the apartment is such a mess. What can I do for the two of you?"
I lead them to the kitchen.
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Post by Moira on Jun 21, 2004 20:26:57 GMT -5
Akira and I walk through the city until we finally spot her. She has olive skin and dark hair. She fits the profile exactly. We walk up to her.
"Are you Cleannis? The League of the Godless is interested in you, muse."
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Post by Kotchka on Jun 21, 2004 20:31:46 GMT -5
"Let's go help some kids, Doreamon!!"
I pull a unicycle out of my bag and ride around Doreamon, making circles and circles and circles.
"I want a pickle and cotton candy sandwhich!!"
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Post by CheapParadox on Jun 21, 2004 20:36:23 GMT -5
I hear Patrick calling so I run out of the woods.
"Sorry, I thought you wanted to be alone with Janele, well, let's go for coffee then."
We head into the city and go to the coffee shop.
I forget that Antero wanted me to send anthrax to some politician so I grab some magazines and cut out the letters. I write scary letters and seal anthrax powder into the envelopes.
"Don't mind me, I am just sending Anthrax to people in letters. Just don't mistake this anthrax powder here for creamer!"
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Post by Swan of Tounela on Jun 21, 2004 20:40:02 GMT -5
I enter the anarchist's apartment, which is a little messy. I sit at the table next to Alkonost.
"We are from the Green Party. We wanted to know if you had anything to do with the recent oil spill off the coast of Greenland. It seems fishy that a tanker would crash so soon after the French oil spill."
Simona seems nice enough. But I do not trust these anarchists.
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Post by Chai Ling on Jun 21, 2004 20:42:59 GMT -5
I enter the rebel base in Helsinki. I am not sure who I can talk to there. I walk up to a rebel (anyone).
"My name is Chai Ling, and I am interested in joining your cause. Who do I speak to?"
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Post by Patrick on Jun 21, 2004 20:44:18 GMT -5
"Terrorism?" Patrick asked interestedly as he sipped his coffee sitting next to Janele with Paradox across from him. Tabby was slightly to his right (If you decided to come ;D).
"So, what made you decide to be an anarchist?" he asked as he lowered his drink.
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Claennis
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Post by Claennis on Jun 21, 2004 20:47:33 GMT -5
((Moira, I am not in Helsinki. If you would read my last post, You would understand. Besides I am not materialized.))
Claennis walks through the city. It was an odd place to her. It was covered with lush evergreens and small buildings.
She smiles. It was a peaceful city. Not as much smoke and pollution as Helsinki. This place would challenge her into finding a better human for her teachings.
Claennis walks down the bumpy road, looking at all the buildings. She moves some of her hair behind her ear and looks at a paticular building.
No one could see her. They would have to have extremely clear, strong, sharp eyes to see her. She could show her form anywhere between materialized and invisable. As of now, she is invisable.
You would have to be looking at the spot she was at for a good time to actually see the slight movement in the air.
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Post by CheapParadox on Jun 21, 2004 20:53:09 GMT -5
"We don't like to call it "terrorism" it is revolutionary activity."
I seal the envelope shut, careful not to inhale the contents.
"All governments are bad. Human desire for power makes it impossible for people to rule each other justly. So the only just government is none at all. What about you? Why d'ya join the rebels if you really don't care about change?"
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Post by St Celeste on Jun 21, 2004 20:55:47 GMT -5
"What do we do now Mieli...He will be killed soon."
About that time Celeste sees Violet has returned.
"I really need to speak with her...come with me or don't its your choice but all you will see is me begging."
Celeste hangs her head. She was a Pallidin for chrissakes she had to be strong. She wheeled herself to the door and knocked.
"Lady Violet Zadung...i hope i am not interrupting....."
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Post by Moira on Jun 21, 2004 20:56:50 GMT -5
The woman turns to face us but seems confused. She has to be the one we are looking for.
"Come on muse, talk."
She seems afraid of us. Maybe she is not the one we are looking for. That stinks. I want some blood shed.
"I say we kill this woman anyway, I am tired of these wild goose hunts."
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Post by Janele on Jun 21, 2004 20:57:05 GMT -5
Janele stirs her coffee, watching the cream stir into her coffe. She moves her eyes up and looks at Paradox and then the envelope. She moves her head up at looks at Paradox. She puts down her stirer. [glow=maroon,2,300]Anarchist? So that is your cause. Interesting.[/glow]
Janele glances at Patrick and then back at Paradox. [glow=maroon,2,300]'Are you sure he is your brother?'[/glow] She telepathically asks Patrick.
Janele stiffens at the comment about humans. [glow=maroon,2,300]Not all humans are bad.[/glow] She picks up her cup and takes a sip. She puts her cup back down and looks back up at Paradox. [glow=maroon,2,300]I joined this cause for a change in the world. The government only thinks of the power and to dictat. It is distugusting and so I joined the rebles to help in the cause to change it.[/glow]
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