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Post by Oni Momouru kokoro on Jul 12, 2004 2:41:21 GMT -5
. i glance over at dinari, thinking about sucking his soul up right now. {... let me out}. *forget it, you'll kill everyone here...*. {.... im an akujin of love}. *that doesnt matter, your still an akujin. so forget it*. i look at varsha and smile slightly. "hello, and no, you didnt really miss anything, we are still waiting for the others to bring back tovio and antero".
((ok. im really leaving now,. night))
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Post by Lady Violet on Jul 12, 2004 2:42:29 GMT -5
"That was odd." I go to the kitchen and notice that it has been raining. I look outside and see Set out there. He really should not be out in the storm. He really is so dedicated.
I go to the door and step outside.
"You don't need to stand out in the rain. I am sure we will be safe. Come inside, Set."
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Post by Void on Jul 12, 2004 2:51:06 GMT -5
I gate down from the building and glance around, wondering what I might do next.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Jul 12, 2004 2:56:21 GMT -5
I glance at the bottle of tequila to see if it does indeed have my name on it... I never cared for tequila, but so be it, if she questions my masculinity, it's on. The people in the bar start to cheer me on as well.
"I was just stretching, is all..."
I crack my knuckles, and start to get caught up in the bar atmosphere. I bend over, wrap one arm around her waist, and pick her up, the other arm holding the bottle of tequila. She squeals, and the voices in the bar crescendo, louder than I thought possible.
I toss her on the bar where she had me, the bartender has a salt shaker, and a fresh lemon ready for me.
"Hold this." I stick the lemon in her mouth, and slide up her shirt, up and over her shoulders, her body subtly trembling.
I take the tequila, and pour it into her belly button, her stomach muscles contract, and she lets out a stifled yelp.
"My turn!"
I jump on top of the bar, kneeling inbetween her legs, and grab the salt shaker. I sprinkle some onto her chest, inbetween her breasts.
"Are you ready?"
I smirk slyly, and before she can answer, I lick up the mound of salt just above her bra. After pushing myself down to her belly button, I quickly suck up the alcohol, her stomach muscles flinching again, then jump on top of her, and grab the lemon out of her mouth.
I raise my fists into the air, still kneeling on the bar, and the guys in the bar raise their drinks in salute, yelling loudly.
Holy cow that was awesome!
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Post by Vaeris on Jul 12, 2004 3:03:11 GMT -5
Chaos... where... must... need... blood... what... now... do...
I walk through the streets of Helinski, my shoulders hunched, casually detonating the heads of a few police officers who try to subdue me. I am unsure of what to do now, and killing these feeble humans isn't helping me.
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Post by Set on Jul 12, 2004 3:03:48 GMT -5
"Thank you, Violet. The rain does not bother me, but it's much more hospitable inside."
I walk inside, and brush off the rain from my cape.
"How are you, my lady?"
I sit down on the couch.
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Post by Sephos on Jul 12, 2004 3:04:30 GMT -5
I sit up on the bar, feeling a little stunned and quite a bit turned on. Mischa still kneels between my legs and we now both reek of alcohol. I spit a bit of lemon rind out of my mouth, swing my leg around Mischa, and hop down to the floor.
"I think I need a bit of air."
And I do. My head is spinning and I am thinking strange thoughts. Fresh air will help all of that. I pull my shirt back down so that it covers my chest once more. I now feel rather silly for wearing a bra with pink hearts printed on it.... I don't do laundry often... it was a last resort.
I start to head for the door. Everyone's yelling is just starting to give me a headache.
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Jul 12, 2004 3:04:30 GMT -5
Oh Zero, how you dissapoint me with your insolence! I telepathically broadcast to the girl. I sent you in to seduse and infiltrate the rebels, not to join them! You have betrayed your master and your purpose. From this moment on you are truly disavowed from the FRA. If I decide I want your information I will get it, but it will cost you your life. I hope you are proud of yourself whelp...
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Post by Lady Violet on Jul 12, 2004 3:08:45 GMT -5
"I just feel a little worn out and stressed Set. Work has been more intense than you can imagine. Something big may soon happen and I need to prevent it. I should not even be home right now, but I need to rest sometime." I lay on the sofa, completely out of energy.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Jul 12, 2004 3:09:19 GMT -5
I hop off the bar, and the floor begins to spin up towards me. I lean my hands forward to push it back down. Boy, gravity sure does strange things when you're intoxicated...
Ahh yes, air does sound nice about now... I follow Sephos out.
"This may come as a surprise to you, but that was the first time I'd done one of those... I need to do this more often, you're fun."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jul 12, 2004 3:10:47 GMT -5
Yes, Lord Tepes, I understand. I say telepathically, calling my master by his true name for the first time ever. I will accept your punishment for my actions, but I will not commit seppuku as mandated. I actually have friends here now, something you could never provide for me my Lord. That is all I have to say... Goodbye. At last I break the perminant telepathic bond between me and my Master. That is my former master, Prince Vlad Tepes. I am no longer a member of his elite Order of the Dragon, the order under which my Master earned his title "Dracula", or Son of the Dragon. It is all gone now. The lie is now the truth, and I am once again alone.
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Jul 12, 2004 3:13:57 GMT -5
So be it... I think after Zero disconnects from me. I am truly shocked by her stupidity. She had been raised since she was born to serve me and she just defected. However it does not matter, she is still carrying one of the tracking devices like the ones she infected Peter and Bassarov with. Between the two active devices I may learn just as much from her now as if she had remained an informant...
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Post by Sephos on Jul 12, 2004 3:14:57 GMT -5
It is cool outside, but the air is fresh. I breath in deeply to fill my lungs and clear my head.
"Thanks. You're fun too."
My head is spinning. I lean against the wall of the bar. I know what would help... a cigarette. I lean closer to Mischa and reach into his pocket for a smoke. I am surprized to find something besides a pack of cigarettes in his pocket...
"Sorry, wrong pocket I guess... um..." Suddenly I am at a lack for words. I will try to make a joke...
"I was trying for a cigarette, I didn't know you smoked cigars." ha... ha... I giggle nervously and start to tap my fingers on my thighs in a quick rhythm.
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Post by Set on Jul 12, 2004 3:16:19 GMT -5
"Everybody has their limits, it is important not to push yourself too hard, or you'll break. You can't fix things if you yourself are broken."
I sit on the floor next to the sofa she's laying on. I wish I could make her feel better, I consider giving her a massage. I've never given a massage before. It would be strange.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Jul 12, 2004 3:21:30 GMT -5
I jump, feeling a little excited from the night's events.
"ha ha ha ha!!! ah hah!!! ah hah.... ahhh......"
I scratch my head and look around, trying to hide the fact that I'm blushing.
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