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Post by Hera on Aug 15, 2004 1:06:34 GMT -5
"This is wonderful, I hope that I prove good enough. I do not wish to fail."
I sit back down and look at my feet.
"This is great. I would like to celebrate."
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Post by Zinn on Aug 15, 2004 1:06:48 GMT -5
"Fine, just fine. I uh, haven't been sleeping well lately, but I never sleep well, nothing out of the ordinary," Zinn babbles nervously. "I'm uh, just going to get something to eat."
Liar. You were going to a bar, Zinn thinks.
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Lucky
Senior Member
Red Infinity Assassin
You howl and wail like a banshee. I feel your hunger to taste me. Savor the addiction, savor me
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Post by Lucky on Aug 15, 2004 1:07:21 GMT -5
"So nice to know i have fans. But alas my scotts irish friend...it is your time. And i am your death dealer. The cry you hear will be that heralding your own death. And it shall be one of pain and fear. I haven't eaten today so you shall be a good meal for me."
She jumps nimbly from the fence doing a flip and lands a few feet from Cayden.
"Tis a pity me friend." She says mocking his accent. "You are almost attractive. You seem a great warrior too bad you slacked bear boy."
She brings her arm around and down while the other comes around and up.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Aug 15, 2004 1:07:30 GMT -5
Without warning Wyrm's laptop screen goes black. "So, you're the one who tried to cure my first victim... You will pay for that!" a male computer voice drones.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 15, 2004 1:10:20 GMT -5
Bassarov takes his coffee, and drinks it quickly.
"I am so on edge about things. It is good to be with you. It is relaxing."
Bassarov goes back to the living room and sits down, deciding it is best not to be too affectionate to Zero, since he is uncertain if she is truly emotionally ready for such.
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Cayden
New Member
Freelancer
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Post by Cayden on Aug 15, 2004 1:11:32 GMT -5
"Ye f'ucking ghost! How dare ye try and take meh down!"
He blocks her upward swing but is unable to break free and block the other. She slices a neat gash down his chest over his clavicle.
"You'll pay for that wench!!"
He rushes to her bringing his sword crashing down he is not so fast but his strength should overpower her.
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Post by Yuber on Aug 15, 2004 1:12:37 GMT -5
Yuber hears Hera's voice from a hundred miles away. "I just...leave this...here" He says, placing the needle on her nightstand. He looks at her eyes again, then wlaks out of the room and down the hall. He walks around the bent and stumbles with his back to the wall, and he slumps there, thoughts crossing and re-crossing his mind.
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Post by TheWyrm on Aug 15, 2004 1:13:08 GMT -5
"Ah, alright, if you say so..."
I've been up plenty a late night, and know that this is deeper than that.
"Well, if you're uh... That is if you need anything... You know where my room is"
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Post by Keitoleinen on Aug 15, 2004 1:13:24 GMT -5
Keitoleinen picks Usha off of the floor and puts her into the dungeon.
He returns to his office and takes a seat next to Celeste.
"That was an exciting evening."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 15, 2004 1:13:35 GMT -5
"I'm glad you're here with me... I feel a lot more at ease when you're around." I sit down beside him and drape my arm over his shoulders. "Are you sure there isn't anything else I can do for you?"
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Aug 15, 2004 1:13:37 GMT -5
Peter takes the injection without looking at Yuber. "You can celebrate all you like, after this." He holds up the injection device. It's filled with something redish. "This is the refined Advanced Genetics we've developed over the years. You see, human potential is always evolving, becoming greater with each generations. But sometimes, it skips ahead.
Lenna Simion, Baron Bradford, Virgil, all are bearers of highly advanced genetics that we simply call: Advanced Genes. Over time, LIF has isolated and refined these Genes, to create this. Genetic Coding, Code H, the Hunter Code.
Those who possess these genes have twenty fold the potential of a normal human." Peter holds out his hand to Hera, "Give me your arm."
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Post by Zinn on Aug 15, 2004 1:15:42 GMT -5
"OK," Zinn says quickly.
"It's too bad we didn't have much done today. Louhi's threat seems to be tapering off a bit anyway, which is a shame as far as distractions go."
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Post by Hera on Aug 15, 2004 1:17:03 GMT -5
"Sure, shoot me up, Mr. Owl."
I hold my arm out and roll up my sleeve.
"You don't like Yuber and I together, do you?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 15, 2004 1:19:51 GMT -5
Bassarov touches her small, delicate hand, stroking her fingers absent mindedly.
"Did you have a nice time with Helen?"
He asks after he takes another sip of coffee.
"It is good for you to spend time with other women from time to time."
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Aug 15, 2004 1:22:33 GMT -5
I walk into the room which Zinn and Wyrm are in.
"Distraction for what..? Is that what you were talking about earlier Wyrm, the TV broadcast?"
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