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Post by Damien Fireheart on Jun 26, 2004 0:45:11 GMT -5
Damien continued to walk, looking forward.
"I wish we could just burn all the rebel groups... Burn them to the bones... Too bad we rely on them..."
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Post by Satsujin on Jun 26, 2004 0:47:17 GMT -5
Satsujin puts his hands to his chest as he speaks in an over exagerated voice.
"Who the hell am I? Who the hell am I?! I am one much like you it seems... You may call me Satsujin."
Satsujin leans closer, looking into the man's eyes.
"Who the hell are you?"
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Post by Spirit of Autumn on Jun 26, 2004 0:52:33 GMT -5
I tree port to Finland, outside of Tempere, where the Green Party has its HQ.
"We should come up with some plan of how to abduct Toivo, without having to fight Grove or Roane."
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Post by Calithin on Jun 26, 2004 0:56:44 GMT -5
* I think I should be sad, but no, I just feel really really vengeful. *
" Listen, Lemn, can you take care of Caelin for me, just for a bit, I have to talk to Mr. Dollar, I'll be back in no time, this shouldn't take long. "
* I give him Caelin and walk out the door, now just to find Mr. Dollar. *
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Post by Damien Fireheart on Jun 26, 2004 0:57:21 GMT -5
Damien catches up with her just in time to hear her statement.
"Wait for me next time. huf... huf... I have to rely on teleportation booths remember... I know Grove would be kinda difficult to deal with, at least for me... Fire doesnt fair well against rock, but you could probably take him with your atomic acornes right? What about Roane though... Is she a good fighter?"
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Post by Asher on Jun 26, 2004 0:57:31 GMT -5
He was changing. She could feel it and smell it. She began panting. He knew now. Sleep it off? Ha not likely. She knew he was reserved and was shy and she was robust and open. She knew he would not want her even thought she coveted him. She felt so vulnerable at this moment. He held her and helped her to her room. This had never happened before. No one had ever caused this to happen to HER before. as he helped her she looked to him.
His new appearance was magnificant. She reached up to touch his ears and stroked them a bit from inside to tip. She felt she had to. Even if he were to nip at her she wanted to. She felt drunk a bit. But also aware.
"Jon i am sorry...i didn't know that tonight would be...look i know it is strong and that it will be hard to resist...but you should stay. I need to know you are safe. I need to know i can put you in the dungeon tomorrow and keep you safe. I care and need to know everything is fine. I promise i will control myself. or try to. We have to help you...and me."
She rubs his back as they reach her door and go inside.
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Post by Antero Black on Jun 26, 2004 1:01:06 GMT -5
"I am Antero Black, an anarchist. Good to meet you Satsujin. Got any money? I want to buy some bombs and the woman who controls are money won;t give me any."
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Post by Satsujin on Jun 26, 2004 1:05:17 GMT -5
Satsujin's grin widens.
"Bombs... hehe... Bombs yes. Money? Pha.. Who needs it. Just steal them, and kill the people who are keeping them."
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Post by Lemminkainen on Jun 26, 2004 1:05:33 GMT -5
I hold the baby and rock it. "Oh...I will take care of you, I never killed a baby before and only lost one once, but that was on Haarvi Varpukiliainen Day and I was pretty drunk off of Siinkuupukainen berry wine."
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Post by Antero Black on Jun 26, 2004 1:10:05 GMT -5
"We could go rob a bank. Then take the money to my nuclear physicst friend for some Uranium. You game?"
I start walking toward the nearest bank.
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Post by Jon Talbain on Jun 26, 2004 1:13:42 GMT -5
"Alright, if you say so." Jon leads Asher back to her room, the books under one arm, his over around her, though he suspects she doesn't need the help, but he's having too much trouble with his own beast to argue or change position right now. He's dealt this side of the beast before, mostly since hitting puberty. But he'd always caught it before changing. He could hold it down for now but he couldn't force back the changes yet.
"Okay Asher," he says, opening her door and stepping inside, the room not feelings so threatening anymore. A side effect of the changes most likely, a lack of his old fear. "Here, you just get yourself something cold to drink and I'm going to keep reading these books okay?"
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Post by Asher on Jun 26, 2004 1:22:46 GMT -5
Asher nods and leaves him at her comp desk. She goes to her kitchenette and gets some ice water. Placing it on the night stand she reaches in the drawer and pulls out her sleep clothes.
She then goes into her bathroom and changes into a large tee that comes down past her knees and walks to her bed. She knew this was probably a bad idea but its how she slept. The urges were so bad now she could hardly keep from growling at him. She sipped her water and sat in the bed covering herself with the comforter.
"Jon come over here with the books. You can sit here on the bed...i will behave. I need to take my mind off of things. Lets talk some please. Before i jump you."
She laughs but feels it is true. She knows if he goes now she would pine for him. And with him staying she covets him. She supposed having him near was good enough though.
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Post by Kuroga on Jun 26, 2004 1:23:23 GMT -5
Kuroga watchs as everyone leaves her al alone. Who cared she didn't need anyone. All those people where losers anyways.
Losers
Kuroga walks out the door and head to her not so large building for A.S.S. She looked around tring to find something to kill. She was bored she wanted someone to talk to her. But like hell, if she called someone.
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Post by Satsujin on Jun 26, 2004 1:24:15 GMT -5
Satsujin walks becide Antero.
"Game. Yes. I am game. I still think it would be more fun to just kill the people holding it in the first place, or just kill the woman who wont give you the money, but this works too."
Satsujin, to Antero's suprise, smashes his fist into his own chest, breaking clean through the armor and forcing his hand deep within his own body. He winces slightly but keeps smiling, as if he likes it. His arm starts to strain as he pulls, something slowly coming out with this fist. Suddenly what was being held in jerks a little loose, exposing the hilt of a blade. With another jerk the blade is freed and the wound quickly heals, his skin reforming like black silk.
Satsujin holds up the blade. It is completely black save for a few blood red markings and several engravings of bloody clawed hands winding their way a little up the blade. This is his own personal weapon, the Abyssal Blade.
Satsujin continues to walk holding the blade in front of him.
"I love this sword..."
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Post by Antero Black on Jun 26, 2004 1:31:04 GMT -5
"Whatever, lets just kill the tellers and blow up the door to the safe."
I walk into the bank, and pull a grenade out of my passenger bag. I hold it in the air.
"You're all going to die now!!"
I pull the pin and lob the grenade over the counter where the tellers are. It explodes, shattering windows and sending debris everywhere. I jump over the remains of the counter and set another bomb near the safe.
I jump back and cover my ears....
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