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Post by Chris on Jul 1, 2004 21:49:41 GMT -5
"It's a pleasure to meet you to Mr. Bassarov.I've heard about you.You use to be in redinfinity.Well that's what I heard.Your very famous these days."Chris felt bad.He didn't have anything to give to Bassarov to show his gratitude."I do wish I had something to give to show my gratitude."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 1, 2004 21:56:20 GMT -5
"There is no need to give me anything. I have everything that I need and really don't desire anything. Now then, I have to help Helene get her body back. Talk to you both later." Bassarov leaves them to their rooms and heads back to Helene.
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Post by Chris on Jul 1, 2004 22:06:09 GMT -5
"Wait a minute Mr.Ba-"But Bassarov was already gone."Sorry Mrs. Linnea.I should of stoped him when I had the chance.You had the chance to speak to Bassarov,but I wrecked it.But i'm sure as soon as Mr Bassarov comes back,you can speak to him."Chris made a smile.He entered his room and checked the place out.Bassarov had a very good discription of the room."Hmm needs some customizing don't you think Mrs. Linnea?But i'll do that later.Need some rest."Chris looked at Linnea."You should check out yours also Mrs....Lady Linnea!"Chris opened the window and popped his head out to get some fresh air.
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Post by Oni Momouru kokoro on Jul 1, 2004 23:25:01 GMT -5
i frown and sit down. "... whats taking you so long.... you should have found her by now...". i look back at the road and sigh. {... it isnt that easy}. "... look for the farthest lifeform that doesnt seem human...". {very funny. alright i think i have her...}. i put my hand beside me and jump off of the roof landing on the road below. {you really should stop doing that....}. i grin and start running, following the signature he gave me. "why... its fun"
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Post by Zinn on Jul 1, 2004 23:38:46 GMT -5
Zinn replaces the ice in the bathtub with the ice from the kitchen freezer. Then, she grabs a towel. Her next door neighbor is an old, rather eccentric woman with at least a dozen cats. However, she is nice, and allows Zinn to use her shower. Zinn has told the woman that her bathtub is broken, and that she does not have the money to get a new one yet. The old lady's name is Harriet. After showering, Zinn changes into clean clothes. Then, after thanking Harriet, she returns to her apartment. Zinn goes to her room and takes a bottle of vodka out of her minibar. She takes out a shot glass, and pours herself a drink. She likes the feeling of the liquid burning her throught. She's always been a heavy drinker. She likes the disorientation and the numb, warm feeling of being drunk. Zinn pours another shot and drinks it. She never smoked. Petra joked that cigarettes were for fuses. Well, it wasn't really much of a joke. They do make good fuses for bombs that aren't supposed to go off immediately. Petra was always too literal. Comedy was not her forte. On the other hand, no one could tell a story like Petra. Zinn doesn't want to think about Petra. She pours a third shot. By now, the edges are starting to come off of reality. Zinn relishes the feeling.
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Post by Kuroga on Jul 2, 2004 0:04:19 GMT -5
Kuorga keep her mouth shut and made a tiks sound from her lips only of a sec. She was buying herself some time to think. Love is a manipulative word she though. She has it but wait untill if leave and you feel that you very life is begin sapped from you. The people that you love and care for so much striped away. Kuroga shook her head for she was making herself try over stupid past. Well.. not so stupid just past long past. Oh and i never classify people on thier belief either and i never talk about the my well the fox race. I smiple dont care for it. I think it makes people have limits and to me I hope for a limitless limit's. She was confusing herself somewhat to a point but she said the last part with a stairt face. Well.. iam sorry your where questioned your loyalties wth Red infintry. I haven';t had that done to me so far. Then again I dont really talk to anyone anyways, expect to my self. Glad you found happinees or what ever in your little rebel thing that good have a happy life or how ever long whatever. YOU just wait iam warning you to always protect this so called person you love. For when she is gone that.. that's when your going to see it my way. So you just watch over here riku. She looked at him with a very serious and conserned face.
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Post by Flask: Lord of Fire on Jul 2, 2004 0:06:26 GMT -5
Flask rubs the collar of his coat, keeping the high collar as high as it will go, his long hair tucked down the back of the coat. He walks slowly through the woods, heading for what he hopes is still there.
He'd promised Metsa he'd come back, and now he would. He wondered if she'd still like him, the new him. Since the destruction of Chi-kage and the seperation of the Kegai no Tami, Flask had become aware that his power seemed to be fading. He still had the same powers, he was sure of that, and just as much kick to them... there just wasn't as much energy hanging around.
With their power collecting gone, and their focus point vanished... the family were running on their own batteries. When their power was pooled it was like it created more than it received, they had energy to spare.
Now... now Flask felt... d'amn near human. He found, suprisingly, that he simply didn't have the desire to show off his wings anylonger, keeping them within instead of out. He was... normal.
Metsa would probably be put off and start to avoid him. She was a spirit, surely she wanted someone who didn't feel so earthly, so mortal.
Still, Flask had made a promise. Ah, and there, through the trees, he sees it. The Green Party Headquarters. Pulling his coat closer against the cold (was he really cold? He'd never been cold before...) Flask continues on. Metsa was probably waiting right now... he hoped.
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Post by Riku on Jul 2, 2004 0:23:55 GMT -5
i look at kuroga. .... dont worry about her, no one is going to get her, but death is a part of life.... and when she finally does die. i will be glad to wait for the day to join her... even if she doesnt fell the same way i do.... i sigh and look down the street. ... i have no place in this world... i was trained to be an expert killer.... now not even an insane hateshinai... someone who is one of red infinity's strongest ministers even without his strong magic... isnt a match for me... the truth is... i was planning to quit red infinity soon anyway because everyone they sent me after was to weak to do much against me... and all of the strongest people in the world was with red infinity,. i look back at her and smile. .... besides i kind of like being a rebel..., im not told what to do oftern and even when i do... it isnt about anything big,.... and its mostlymy choice to do it... the people are alot nicer then most red infinity personal was... that may not seem like something a killer would care about. but believe me... if feels good to be with people i can actually care about because of my feelings and not because of my loyalty.... i start floating again an di cross my legs. ... besides.... back to the topic.... even when she does die... i will still be able to see her... .
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Post by Satsujin on Jul 2, 2004 1:02:46 GMT -5
"Sasha-san desune?"
Satsujin starts to spin his head slowly on his shoulders, making it move in seemingly random rotational patterns. It comes back to its normal position and he cracks his head to the right this time with a grin.
"Very well. I will contact this Sasha. You would rather stay here where the cats will have their fun with you? Haha. Your choice. A little pain can be a pleasure too. Ja mata."
With that Satsujin melded back into the wall and was gone.
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Jul 2, 2004 2:11:58 GMT -5
I scoff as Peter disappears. Apparently he took my advise a little too literally. In an instant the storm dissapates and the sky clears. No homes have been damaged. I immediately get on the radio to the submarine. "How are the preperations coming?"
"Very good sir, We will require 15 minutes notification before launch can occur. As per your instructions we have one Trident II missile loaded with four Mark IV guided re-entry veicheles, all coded to home in on a guidence signal. With the new modifications estimated CEP** is 25 feet."
"Excellent." I reply. "As soon as the target has exited the Red Infinity protected zone I will inform you."
** (Technical note: CEP = Circular Error Precentage, basically the accuracy of a ballistic missile. The distance measured in CEP is a radius that the warhead will hit in.)
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Post by Antero Black on Jul 2, 2004 2:14:07 GMT -5
"See you later." I knew this would happen. It was my destiny. His is the dark path of chaos I was made to follow. I am the blackest disciple of a new era that none are prepared for, but we all secretly desire.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 2, 2004 2:31:06 GMT -5
Bassarov starts to walk away from the rebel base with Helene, who he somewhat pitties. It would be hard to be pregnant, and to not know who the father is. But her wild lifestyle seemingly caught up to her on this one. He feels bad for her and wishes he could have been a better friend.
"Well, we will find Deitric and get your body back."
They walk towards a teleportation booth.
"Do you remember where you last saw him?"
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Post by Lady Violet on Jul 2, 2004 2:54:51 GMT -5
I see that Hikari is awake and full of energy. She is such a darling. It appears that Rodthingy broke the curse. I go to my phone and check the messages. It appears I have one message. I check it and see that it is from Virgil, who is threatening that LIF is back. This does not please me.
I say a few curse words under my breath. I will confront this situation when I return to work in the morning.
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Jul 2, 2004 2:57:51 GMT -5
Through "national technological means" I intercept the call placed by Virgil to Lady Violet. I am not pleased at this latest development. I double up sattelite survellance, launch two new photorecon sattelites, and search for any sign of suspicious activity. I also place an offer to Red Infinity via Lady Violet, stating "We are willing to share any information about the LIF we obtain so long as you share your information on them with us..."
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Post by Lady Violet on Jul 2, 2004 3:00:50 GMT -5
"We will cooperate, though LIF is a highly secret organization. We do not have much information ourselves." I respond telepathically.
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