Conflicting Passions

[Anna Khodorkovsky]

I take Bassarov's juice and drink from his glass.

"Mr. Bassarov, you will see your son fall at my feet. I can make him worship me like a golden goddess of greed. And if you send me away...he will hate you."

I take a large sip of his juice and wipe my lips.
I smile and set the glass before him.

"So go ahead and try me. If you come between us, you will lose...

I leave the kitchen and walk towards the door.

"I am going to go f'uck your son, see you later."

I laugh and leave his apartment. This is a dangerous game, but he is powerless. He is just a washed up revolutionary about to lose his son.

I walk a ways and catch up with Lysander. I grab his hand and smile.

[Valodya Bassarov]

Bassarov stares at his empty juice glass for a long while. He feels angry and powerless. He is not sure what can be done. She is right. Right now, she has the power. Bassarov can not just send her away or talk Lysander out of liking her.

"I will have faith in Lysander. He may convert her yet. She should not be so arrogant. I may be powerless, but it is not my place to exert power."
He thinks of Lysander and puts the glass in the sink. He places his hopes in Lysander, his judgement, and his capacity as a socialist to show her another way.

[Samuel]

Samuel has finished his coffee and donut, and feels like he needs some conversation, so he heads up towards Bassarov's apartment. Just before reaching it, a very attractive young woman steps out. Samuel wonders for a moment, then decides that it's none of his busniness and that he would like to talk to someone.
He comes to Bassarov's still open door and looks in.
"Uh, hello? Bassarov? Are you here? Hellooo?"

[Damascus]

Realilzing that the older dragon can't hear him, Dane uses opens his mind.
Hey, old guy, can you hear me? Is your mind still intact, or are you really died?
Worried over the condition of his friend (sort of), Dane sits down, leaning against a piece of rubble and looking at the dragon.
"Please don't be dead."

[Nigel Eckhart]

Nigel nods, as he sits himself down on a comfortable couch. He talks as he ponders.
"From what I read, he is a terrible person. He got his name from supposedly inventing the bubonic plague that ravaged the middle ages. Fearful of his abilities, the king of england sent the Knights Templar after him. He was already immortal, unable to be killed at those time, so they imprisoned him. For hundreds of years, he was kept in isolation in a prison underneath Prague. He might have escaped long ago. He must have been searching for his glove. It is the Nephilim's Glove, infused with all the mysticism and arts he could muster. He could control elemental energies within the glove and focus them upon his enemies. He took down an army with his glove before they managed to sub-due him..."

Nigel looks as his Chakram on his waist.
"My weapon warned my of his return. I think he has finally found his glove, and wants to begin his bid for power and the world..."

Nigel looked over to Kayta, wondering how she might respond to this. His eyes were saddened as he looked over to her with curiousity...

[Katya]

Her eyes go wide. She remembers tales of someone like that. But they had been just legend. To think they could be true...

"It is alright Nigel. We shall find this alchemist and either subdue him somehow or perhaps dissued him from his evil ways."

She said it all a matter of factly but still she sounded rather foolish. She knew if he was a powerful as Nigel said maybe no one could subdue him. Not even her dear brother.

[Lysander Josef Bassarov]

"Oh, I was just looking for you. Where did you...well, never mind. How are you?"

I kiss her cheak.

Grabbing both of her hand, I look into her face, and flash a smile. I can do it!

[Yuber]

In his lab, Yuber has just made a very disturbing discovery. Through his notes and a search on the internet, Yuber found that he had been wrong. He must get to Peter and tell him. Oh, but where did he go? He knew nothing of Hunter training, keeping to his lab for the past 30 years had made him dead to the worlds goings on.
Walking down the corridors of the base, Yuber tries to find out where Peter is with Hera. It wasn't that hard, most people had seen them leave. They where at the ruins looking for the dragon.
Yuber runs to his lab and feeds all the power from his other machines into the warpgate. If Peter was there, he could just maybe get there too. A chance worth taking.
Turning on the machine, Yuber locks on to where Peter should be currently, and opens the warp.
"I'm coming, my dear." Yuber murmers to himself and steps through the gate.

[Nigel Eckhart]

Nigel sighed.
"It might be possible, since the magic of today has grown exponentially since he traveled this world. Still, he has ways of gaining strength..."

Nigel stood up, and looked over to Kayta with a slight frown.
"Forgive for bluntly saying this, but I do not wish to speak of him for this moment. I will need to compose myself, if I am to explain about him further. The visions that went into my head still haunt me..."

Nigel tried to shake them off at that moment, as he looked to Kayta...

[Silver]

*Really?!Great, i'll be right there!*

Artemis just cotected me, lets go see her!!

Silver says happily grubbing his arm and telaporting to where she said she would be.

Hey Artemis! Hey, did you ever have a kid??

((and if i don't have telaporting, i'll add it later...))

[Desiree]

I calm down. "i will do no such thing!" I said snatching hte bottle away from Micheal. I have to follow Louhi. The only itme I don't have to is when shes dead." I said

[Katya]

"I am so sorry Nigel to have brought up such a thing. Come we shall speak of something else. Something on a lighter note."

She got up and moved to him putting a hand to his face.

[Michael- The Demon Eater]

"That might not be so long from now Desiree. Did you notice the knives in your mistress's body? The legendary knives that would bring her ending. I don't think she'll last much longer."

[Deetric Proudmore]

Deetric, a sandwich in his hand, knocks politely on Bassarov's door. He takes a bit of the sandwich as he waits for an answer. "Bass, open up. I thought I felt something weird in there. You alright?"

[Desiree]

"Good, finally I can go beyond my own buisness. I won't have to follow any orders. She is the cause for my spirit not resting. She brought me back to the world of the living!" i said