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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 21, 2004 6:07:23 GMT -5
"An android, that's even better, androids are powerful. She will be an asset to the movement...just like you..." Bassarov responds, still under the influence of Amy's pherimones
He looks at Amy and smiles.
"Of course. just let me deal with Zero here...."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 21, 2004 6:11:44 GMT -5
I smack Bassarov across the face and grab him by the hair and set my lips right against his ear. "She is a f'ucking bomb! I can't smell gamma rays but I recognize the work of Vladimir Kolov when I see it!"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 21, 2004 6:12:59 GMT -5
Bassarov snaps to his senses the best that he can.
"What...what should we do..." he whispers.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 21, 2004 6:15:17 GMT -5
"We need to deactivate her. Keep her talking for a few more minutes, but whatever you do DON'T let her get close to your face. If she sees your eyes close enough you can write off all of Helsinki." I take the saftey off my right pistol in case my plan fails... After all, unlike the last Final Weapon I dealt with this one is programmed to explode upon retinal confirmation of it's target.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 21, 2004 6:16:56 GMT -5
"Sure..."
He nervously returns to Amy, feeling bad that she is in fact a bomb sent to destroy him.
"So go ahead, tell me about yourself." He says, writing in a note pad rather than looking at her.
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Post by "WEAPON" series on Aug 21, 2004 6:20:15 GMT -5
Whatever F3442 said to him was enough to put down all the efforts that I had set forth, and even to nullify the pherimone! "Me, I;m just an American girl who wants to be like the great Valodya Bassarov... Strong, beautiful..." And part of the atmosphere! Let me look into your eyes peasant!
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 21, 2004 6:22:39 GMT -5
Bassarov speaks more quietly,
"Why do you do what you do......as a rebel...I hope that it is by your own volition that you have come to me today...to join this cause. Some people join for the wrong reasons, you know...."
He is still disappointed with the situation.
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"WEAPON" series
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Post by "WEAPON" series on Aug 21, 2004 6:25:36 GMT -5
The girl gives you an evil look. She speaks again but in a different voice, deep masculine, and something you remember from a previous encounter... "The truth is that I sent this probe here to kill you, Valodya Bassarov, or should I say Chorngebrok. Enough games, it's time to add you to the global air pollution factor..." The girl's eyes light up bright red, and you hear a faint whine coming from inside her chest...
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 21, 2004 6:28:39 GMT -5
"NOOOO!!!!" I shout as I hurl myself at the mechanical hellspawn. I carry her to the floor in my fall, where I immediately tear open her shirt, then her skin, revealing the mechanical structure underneath. Frantically I search for the arming cable. Seemingly centuries later I find it and yank it free, a microsecond before the 'line' side of it begins to fire white-hot sparks to the surrounding metal. The kerosene that leaked from the fuel-filled skin nearly ignites, but I pull the damaged android away from the fuel puddle, preventing a smaller catastrophe.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 21, 2004 6:30:50 GMT -5
Bassarov only looks onward with a sense of powerless alarm.
He watches Zero attack the machine and dearms the bomb.
He sits there in a stupid shock, unable to move or react.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Aug 21, 2004 6:34:22 GMT -5
"Thank you for returning to your senses when you did." I sigh, I should've been faster. A fraction of a second longer and Helsinki would be at the base of a huge mushroom cloud. "I'll take this back to my apartment see what I can do. I'm sorry." I drag it out of the apartment, then sling it over my shoulder and take it home.
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Post by Cephrien on Aug 21, 2004 6:35:23 GMT -5
Hours and hours after he went to sleep, Ceph slowly opened his eyes.
"muh..." Ceph moaned as he slowly forced himself up and sat on the couch.
He stood there, waiting for his eyes to adjust.
"I..must've been more tired... then i thought..."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 21, 2004 6:40:49 GMT -5
Bassarov goes to his room, feeling rather numb and foolish.
When he feels this way, he reads from his favorite book, Fathers and Sons.
It is the tragic story of a man with great ideals. A man who he admires and wishes to be.
The man in the story is intelligent and passionate, and, people flock to him, not because they believe in his ideals, but because they believe in him.
In the book, he finds something of himself, something that he wishes to be, and something that he wishes to have.
He closes his eyes and goes to sleep.
((This is true by the way, I absolutely love that book and admire and am inspired by its central character))
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Post by Yoko on Aug 21, 2004 7:24:44 GMT -5
Yoko decides to sit quietly next to Hayven under the willow tree. I wonder how long we have to wait... After a while, they're joined by another girl, but Yoko sits still and says nothing from being too shy.
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Mazura
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Post by Mazura on Aug 21, 2004 7:33:24 GMT -5
Mazura had had enough of waiting.
It is as dangerous at this base as it would be at the battle the Green Party is obiviously wasting their time on! It is rediculous!
Hold your patience, young priestess. They will come when it is time. For now, you must remain here.
"Well, if I'm to remain here, I might as well see if this place replinishes their food supplies well, or not." Mazura said aloud as she left her room to go to kitchen the rebel base had.
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