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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Jul 13, 2004 3:04:42 GMT -5
I kiss Simona on the cheek and whisper "I'll be back in a little bit, tell me about the meeting." I kneel beside Antero and whisper "I'm going for a walk."
I head for the door, glaring at Oni as I walk out. I shut the door behind me.
My hand rests on the door as I look down to the floor. I grit my teeth and clench my eyes shut, trying to stifle back the tears. I didn't know seeing him like this would get such a reaction out of me... Red Infinity will pay...
I walk down the streets of Helsinki, my hand on my pistol. I notice that the homeless count here is significantly smaller than in Capital City...
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 13, 2004 3:05:50 GMT -5
((Yeah wow.... , just kidding)) "Toivo, you are Finnish and mortal. If we give you some Finnish Pukko knives can you fight Louhi for us?" Bassarov asks with enthusiasm.
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Post by Void on Jul 13, 2004 3:09:37 GMT -5
((Computer is being really annoying, due to dial-up, my posts might be a bit sporadic. Sorry!))
I follow Bassarov and take a seat.
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Post by Caine((Mæda)) on Jul 13, 2004 3:10:21 GMT -5
i keep my arms wrapped around her as i stand up, holding her up agianst me. ..., alright my wiccan.... i put my arm around her back to ehr wiast, holding her up. we start walking and i stop on an old carpet,. i glance at it and a square of fire erupts around us. it dies down and i sit down, holding kallen in my arms. the carpet goes up into the air and flies through the doorway, i see a figure ahead and realize that it is illidan. electricity flows through his body as we pass over head and out the main door which was blown off of its hinges. we go out into the night air, a barrier appearing around us to block us from the storm
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Jul 13, 2004 3:13:17 GMT -5
With scarcely a second's notice 20 "Peacekeeper" MX missiles, each armed with ten 450 kiloton warheads, loft into the sky and scream out of the atmosphere over North Dakota. Each warhead is programmed to home in on Louhi's field as they scream in at 22,000 miles per hour...
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Post by Toivo Koivisto on Jul 13, 2004 3:14:29 GMT -5
"Um...don't you know any other Finnish warrior type people..." I really am not the man for this job. But if they need me, I can not let them down.
"Get me the knives...and I will try...." I say bravely. Hey, maybe the Green Party will save the day this time!!
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Post by Iltanesh on Jul 13, 2004 3:18:20 GMT -5
((Sorry, the above post with Void was supposed to be Iltanesh. Again, computer problems))
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Post by Lin-Sat on Jul 13, 2004 3:21:04 GMT -5
i grin as i look at the portal showing a large area of land with las vegas in it. ... heh, infiltrate their land, and let them blow it up themselves..., kind of what happened before. i laugh, it coming out evily
Double it glances at the ceiling and grins. well seppo, vaara... seems the americans are stupider then i would have though.. he seems to disappear but the walls darken as a strong barrier spreads out against the walls to sheild the children
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 13, 2004 3:21:46 GMT -5
"I really don't know much about knives. Hmm, does anyone here want to volunteer to get Toivo some Pukko knives?" Bassarov asks the rebels.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Jul 13, 2004 3:30:14 GMT -5
((ahhhhahahaha... ah hah... ahem...))
"RAR!!!" I growl into her ear.
I close my eyes and whimper under her touch. Her touch isn't soft and caring like Valodya's, but hungry, and lustful. Exactly how I feel.
My heart beats heavily against my chest, this is almost... new, for me. I reach around her belt, and unbuckle it from the front. I anxiously tug on the waist of her pants, they slide down easily, panties and all.
The air is filled with heavy breathing. I slide my hands along her waist, and reach around in front to an unfamiliar acquantance. My heart skips a beat, imagining me inside of her... I let out an involuntary whimper.
I slide my hands along the outer edges of her thighs, and slowly gravitate towards the front. She's very wet, something that was missing from the male counterpart. I easily slide a finger inside, wiggling it around lustily. Her body writhes under my touch...
I slide another finger inside.
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Post by Sephos on Jul 13, 2004 3:42:36 GMT -5
A little shudder goes through my body.
His fingers inside of me move around and flick past a part of me that sends shocks through my entire being. I bite my lower lip and rotate my pelvis toward him, trying to open myself up as much as possible. I let him pleasure me awhile and lean back on the heels of my hands, not disguising the moans that come out of my mouth as the air in the woods is filled with a pungent smell and the slurping noise of his fingers sliding in and out of me.
I moan out "harder!" and then realize that there is something that can do just that, something that can fill me up and ram against the back of me from inside, causing ripples of euphoria. I lean forward and grab his wrist, pulling his fingers out from inside me with a wet smacking noise. I move his hand to the side and find his large member once more. I take it in my hand and a wet substance slicks my fingers. Curious, I bend down and lick the head. His liquid is salty, it doesn't taste at all like a woman. My curiosity sated, I move forward and position myself.
With a popping feeling, he enters me as I jam my body downward. My back arches and I quickly draw in breath. My hips start to rock back and forth.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 13, 2004 3:59:39 GMT -5
"Zero Americanski, it is getting late, would you do me a favor. I want you to find Mischa to make sure he is safe. He normally would be at a meeting. His power is similar to my own, but weaker. You should be able to find him." Bassarov regrets sending Zero on this mission, but it has been a while....long enough to worry.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jul 13, 2004 4:04:14 GMT -5
"Y... Yes, but... Could I get some different clothes?" Zero looks down at herself. She is still wearing her skintight black "Ninja" attack outfit to which are strapped her weapons. Not exactly the correct attire for searching for a friend...
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jul 13, 2004 4:08:35 GMT -5
"Sure, that is fine. Do you have other clothes with you since I didn't see you come with a suitcase. Otherwise, I might have something of Kaieka's back at the aparetment. I don't mind lending out her clothes since she is the ex-from hell." Bassarov says, a twinge of anger in his voice.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jul 13, 2004 4:10:59 GMT -5
"This is all I currently own. I will wear anything that you have that will fit me. Should I just go into your apartment or do you want to accompany me?"
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