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Post by Hera on Jul 30, 2004 4:24:15 GMT -5
I spin around and see a tall, red skinned fire demon. I draw my dual scimitars. I slice them through the air in radiant silver crecents.
"So you want to see what I can do, huh...well...go for it."
The demon charges at me. I dive and spin, avoiding a flaming ball.
I dunk through his legs swiftly and stab him in the back, sticking him in the ribs with both swords.
I wipe my schimitars off in the brown, water deprived grass and continue down the mountain.
I will show Peter. I will show all of LIF that I am worth their time.
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Jul 30, 2004 4:24:36 GMT -5
"Yes, thank you." Deetric sits down, his head clearing a little. His system was balancing out the alcohol quickly, like it always did. It was just so much so fast that he'd hazed up alittle. "Red Rose, if you have it please." Deetric slowly lays his face on his hands, rubbing his forehead, more out of habit than an attempt to clear his head.
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Honey
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Machines are trying to take over the world and all this other crap, and I still can't get a tan!
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Post by Honey on Jul 30, 2004 4:26:11 GMT -5
Honey nods. "So, what has happened in the world? There must've been some changes in the years i was stuck in my bottle." She says and smiles. Ah, it was very good to finally be out of that bottle.
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Post by Michael- The Demon Eater on Jul 30, 2004 4:29:39 GMT -5
"Long story short: a guy named Bassarov lead a massive army that concured the world. Then he was double crossed and the rule of this world was taken by a guy named Lin-sat. I've never even seen him. They say he's nasty though. So, the whole world is under his control under the cover of equality for all."
Michael sips his water. "A few group fight it. Bassarov formed a rebel movement right away and a few followed, including LIF, the place I work with."
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Post by Helene on Jul 30, 2004 4:29:56 GMT -5
-Oooo... Red Rose is my favorite.- I pour two cups and pour gin into mine. -Here Deetric.- I hand him the cup and sit next to him. I drink my tea until I have a buzz going. Okay... now or never... -Deetric... um... what would you say if... I wanted to go on a ...um... date with you?- I look down as if I was suddenly fasinated with what was in the half empty tea mug.
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Jul 30, 2004 4:32:25 GMT -5
Deetric is silent for a moment, then sips his tea. Finally, setting his glass down he looks towards Helene. "Where would you like to go? A movie perhaps?"
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Post by Dominique "The Cyclops" on Jul 30, 2004 4:34:59 GMT -5
Dominique sits on abench in a town, her legs crossed and seemily doing work on her pistols. She was quite surprized when L.I.F really thought she had died. At least she didn't have to worry about trying to get killed now.
Too bad through, living in hiding isn't very fun..
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Post by Hera on Jul 30, 2004 4:36:58 GMT -5
The race to the end of this course continues, I am already starting to tire. I am horribly out of shape. My lungs feel like they are going to explode. But I count in my mind each of my steps, and somehow that is enough to keep me going.
I ran track and cross country in highschool, and when I had to run long distances I would count or sing to myself. It kept my mind off of being tired. It kept me moving.
I keep on running, counting, then resorting to singing.
I want to sing something soothing. I hum a song, but I am not sure what it is. I remember only parts, and from where I do not know.
"Agnus Dei.....something something,...pecota mundi.......something something....nigra sum....nigra sum sed for mosa..."
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Post by Riku on Jul 30, 2004 4:38:16 GMT -5
((hey michael, take a look at the story... bassarov left of his own free will, and there were two other leaders before linsat...))
i sigh again and the bags disappear into the house, already put away. i sit back and cross my legs so i was floating indian style., i summon a glass of red liquid again and drink it. i glance at hikari, then back at richie before taking another sip of the drink
((^^, noone asked me what it is so far, im surprised.. lol))
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Post by Michael- The Demon Eater on Jul 30, 2004 4:39:08 GMT -5
((I know. Disinformation. He's lying to her.))
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Post by Helene on Jul 30, 2004 4:39:27 GMT -5
I smile. He didnt reject me... -I acctually wanna go to the old cinnema in France. They have movies from 2004 and I never got a chance to see movies from that time period. Is that okay?- I get up and start pulling out skirts and shirts and boots. What to wear... what to wear...? ((Night folks!))
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Jul 30, 2004 4:40:27 GMT -5
The ride to the press conference is uncomfortably long, as we get stuck in traffic often. Although it's not bad if you have your own driver.
I step out of the car.
"Thank you Vincent... You're not coming..?"
"No, sir... I just have some things I need to tend to... I'll be back in a couple of hours before the conference is done."
"Fine."
He drives off.
I walk inside the building.
"You're late!!"
"I still have plenty of time before we're on, don't worry."
I walk to the entrance of the stage. It's a good thing I rehearsed this several times over...
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Honey
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Post by Honey on Jul 30, 2004 4:40:56 GMT -5
Honey has a thoughtful look to her face. "Oh. So a new goverment rules the world. Well... tell me about L.I.F. What does it stand for?"
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Jul 30, 2004 4:42:34 GMT -5
"Alright." Deetric finishes his tea. "I had best get a shower than." He stands and walks to the bathroom, unbuttoning his shirt as he goes. He steps inside and closes the door, turning the show to hot. His mind races as he washes off the sweat that he'd built up. Was she serious or was this a joke? He'd just have to wait and see.
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Post by Michael- The Demon Eater on Jul 30, 2004 4:44:29 GMT -5
"They want to kill everything that's not at least part human. If it's close to human than they plan to enslave it. Me? I just hate demons. Hate'um, hate'um, hate'um. That's why I work with them, killin' demons. Other than that, they can do what they want as far as I care. They have cheeseburgers four hundred years ago?"
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