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Post by Melinda Wollstonecraft on Jun 22, 2004 0:21:17 GMT -5
I go to my mansion and call Garret on the phone. "Garret, can you come over now? We need wotk on new album, you remember?" I need to get to work so I can get money for feminists.
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Post by Usha on Jun 22, 2004 0:23:10 GMT -5
I see that Brady went to take a nap. I like Brady. I need to spend more time with him. I seal the envelop and take it to the mail box. I hope that Bassarov gets it.
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Post by Antero Black on Jun 22, 2004 0:26:44 GMT -5
I finally step into the kitchen.
"We had nothing to do with it. I was in prison, and I am the only one who plots that kind of s'hit."
I take a diet shasta cola out of the fridge, and drink all of it in one giant gulp.
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Post by Swan of Tounela on Jun 22, 2004 0:29:11 GMT -5
"I guess we will just go then, I am sorry to have taken your time." I leave with Alkonost. I felt very uncomfortable there anyway. "I suppose we can focus on Louhi now. I have felt her power. She is angry."
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Post by Zex on Jun 22, 2004 0:35:25 GMT -5
I jump off the bed and point my laser gun at Kith.
"Beat it or I'll blast you to Neptune!!"
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Post by Hope98 on Jun 22, 2004 0:44:45 GMT -5
I can not stand to be surrounded by so many people. It is irritating. I wish they would all just go away. "I am leaving. I don't want any of you to follow." I walk out the door and out into the street. I need to think of some things. It is all so difficult.
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Post by Spirit of Autumn on Jun 22, 2004 0:52:56 GMT -5
I wait for Alexander to respond, and when he does not, I bind him with strangling vines. "We are taking you to the Ministry of Terror, where you will rott in prison for your capitalist crimes." I sling him over my slender shoulder, and make my way out of the mansion. "That was easy enough, was it not, Damien?" I enjoy getting things done. That is why Damien is good to work with.
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Post by Lin-Sat on Jun 22, 2004 1:01:23 GMT -5
i glance at him. ... satsujin isnt it?..i am linsat... what do you want... im not in a good mood, so if your here to waste my time leave now.....
Alkonost... "they are up to something"
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Post by Damien Fireheart on Jun 22, 2004 1:03:20 GMT -5
Suprised at the ease with which she lifted him on her shoulder he couldnt help but blurt out a word.
"D'amn. Haha. You sure cut to the chase. Easy fire consumes fuel."
Damien walks becide Autumn, looking at her out of the corner of his eye while smiling. He reaches over and flicks the man, a little fire licking the man's skin.
"Sure you dont want me to carry that pile of meat for ya?"
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Post by Swan of Tounela on Jun 22, 2004 1:04:48 GMT -5
"I sensed no lie from Simona or Antero. They had nothing to do with it."
I sense the goddess again. Her power is like a black volcano.
"She is angry at something or someone."
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Post by Spirit of Autumn on Jun 22, 2004 1:06:41 GMT -5
"I am as strong as an oak, though I look small and frail. But if you wish to carry this burdon, I will let you."
I hand him the bound capitalist. We enter a teleportation booth and take him to the Ministry of Terror. The entire time he remains silent and even compliant.
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Post by Satsujin on Jun 22, 2004 1:09:06 GMT -5
Satsujin smiles...
"So you are the one in charge. The one who rules this world. You have done a fine job. I have not seen so many pitiful people for some time. Makes me almost cry... with joy."
Satsujin strolls over to Lin-Sat and takes a seat on his desk, beginning to fiddle with pens and pencils.
"One thing though, it would be very difficult to know what is considered 'wasting your time'. That is something uniquely different to every person. What may be the wasteful use of time to you may be someone elses favorite hobby."
Satsujin shrugs.
"In any case, it would be quite difficult to leave, quite difficult indeed. That is, considering I tend to linger in the shadows even though my physical form is not present. What I really came here to talk to you about are the gods."
Satsujin's face, normally grinning with evil anticipation at the prospect of amusement, darkened.
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Post by Ukko on Jun 22, 2004 1:12:50 GMT -5
"The gods you say. Well, this should be interesting. I imagine you know quite a bit on the topic." Ukko glares at the intruder. He knows who he is, but will keep his mouth shut. Ukko is alarmed, but has powerful allies of the same callibur.
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Post by Damien Fireheart on Jun 22, 2004 1:13:07 GMT -5
By the time they reach the Ministry of Terror, Damien is feeling the heat. His arms are starting to ache, and he is sweating, or would be if not for the fact that it is evaporated as soon as it forms, so he is instead steaming... Reaching a empty cell, he tosses the still bound man in and closes the door. He then turns to Autumn, breathing slightly hard.
"Well... Thats that... Do we leave him for the prison guards to torture or is that our job too?"
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Post by Spirit of Autumn on Jun 22, 2004 1:18:26 GMT -5
"We can leave him to the gaurds. Our job it would appear, is done."
I look at Damien, who a moment ago seems exhausted. I should have taken Alex myself. I am strong enough. But oh well.
"I hope that did not tax you. You seemed a little...burnt out."
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