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Post by Lunar on Aug 23, 2004 19:49:24 GMT -5
"I know." He takes a deep breath, squeezing her tighter, "Where should we go for this?"
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Post by Runic Shimmerskin on Aug 23, 2004 19:53:49 GMT -5
"Thank you, your rather good yourself Silver." Runic spins them around, evading the other dancers with practiced ease. "You have a nice smile," he adds.
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Post by Matsumura on Aug 23, 2004 19:55:27 GMT -5
"How you know my occupation is beyond me... but it is true, nonetheless. I do work for the League of the Godless. While my occupational alignment is with Red Infinity, I am not a devout supporter of their cause. I took the job because it allows me to get revenge on those angels and gods who I despise. I believe that an atheist and a god-hating angel may share a common interest. But that's besides the point. I'm not here to arrest any of you. I wouldn't dream of it. I'm here for a far better reason. I have seen too much hate, too much evil, too much blood. I don't want pain anymore. I want to try my best to win over the heart of Lady Varsha. I would appreciate it if you would not attack me, I'm only a friend. As I understand it, your group is under the watchful eye of the Ministry of Terror. I believe that I could be of service in dealing with them. All I ask in return is that you give me a chance to prove myself. I am merely a humble warrior with an aching heart. Please, give me a chance," said Matsumura. His face got all sweaty and desperate. His heart began to pound rapidly. He felt a deep pain coming from his heart. He began to grasp his chest in agony. Soon the pain went away. This was not the first episode he's had, but this was by far the most painful. He knew the truth: that if he didn't find a way to rid his heart of the evil that was consuming it, then he was going to take a dirt nap.
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Post by Silver Crystal on Aug 23, 2004 20:02:46 GMT -5
Runic... do you like me at all? I mean like... like do you have love or anything...
Silver asks, lightly blushing. If he said no, she'd just look like a fool for asking. It was probably a stupid question snice they'd only been around each other for awhile. But she believed in love at first sight, no matter how stupid that was either.
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Post by Bengal on Aug 23, 2004 20:04:42 GMT -5
Bengal thought for a moment. She wasn't sure where they should go. They could not chance the cub coming and walking in on them.
"Perhaps we should leave a note for your friend and go back to the cubs old house. Since her real parents passed away we will not have to contend with them and the servants are nothing for us to be concerned with. My main concern is the cub. Our cub should not see us.....We should be somewhere no one will interrupt."
Bengal smiles and kisses his cheek.
"All will be ok in the end. All will be alright i promise."
inside of Bengal Luminess began to feel sorry for all the pain she was seeming to cause. She was not evil you know she just wanted to have what she was cheated out of. Her life and love. But seeing this made her rethink coming back now. Why was she hurting Silver the one she loved? Because of her own selfish wants and desires. She would not back down but felt restless about it all.
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Post by Zinn on Aug 23, 2004 20:07:50 GMT -5
"I know things. It's a little skill I have. I can just tell. I can also tell you're sweating. You're nervous. I don't know what you're nervous about, but you're nervous. The ministry of terror would have already gotten us by now if they were watching us. It's my understanding they don't consider us much of a threat, which is a mistake, but I won't go into that. I don't hate gods, I just don't believe in them. There is a difference."
Zinn pauses.
"You aren't acting. You really are in pain aren't you? I don't see what that has to do with Varsha... she's barely 14. You've obviously been around far longer than that."
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Post by Damascus on Aug 23, 2004 20:08:03 GMT -5
Damascus feels himself begin to change back into his dragon form. Something wasn't right here... ah, of course, the A.S.S. guy he'd heard about. He bend his neck so as to see the little speck of a man. He didn't even come up to the bend in his foot, so Damascus figured he was either the biggest idiot that belonged to Red Infinity, or hadn't realized who he'd nulled out. He could do that some how, it was an interesting ability. He growled throught gritted teeth. He thought he already knew what this was about. The A.S.S. had been bothering him for years now, so this was not his first dealings with them. He didn't know this new person though.
"I am Damascus, Red Dragon to Lady Violet. What, may I ask, does the A.S.S. want now? And what eunich did they send after me now?"
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Post by Lunar on Aug 23, 2004 20:10:17 GMT -5
Lunar nods and releases her, quickly writing a note for Jen and then taking Bengal's hand once more. A snap throught he Umbra and they are outside of Vaara's home.
((I can't do a scene right now Bengal. Later maybe.))
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Post by Runic Shimmerskin on Aug 23, 2004 20:13:44 GMT -5
"Of course I like you. I'm having the most fun I've had for years with you tonight Silver." Runic smiles as she blushes, shiny as ever.
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Post by Ashen on Aug 23, 2004 20:16:46 GMT -5
Ashen had wandered the forest around Helsinki to no avial. He sighed and headed for the one place where he knew he'd ba able to find peace, the library. He didn't know if they had one here, so maybe he should ask Bassarov. He goes to the Great Revolutionary's apartment and knocks on the door.
"Mr. Bassarov? Are you in?"
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Post by Bengal on Aug 23, 2004 20:21:43 GMT -5
((Its ok Lunar...I am patient...post whatever and whenever it is convinient...*smiles*))
Bengals heart begins to pound uncontrollable in her chest. This is not how it was suppose to be. They were suppose to show affection for one another because they felt it right. Not because some old love asked for it. Bengal almost lost her nerve as fresh tears began...but she would do this to free herself. She tried to act as if she were alright but her eyes betrayed her. She grasped Lunars hand and walked inside of the house.
She slowly led him up the grand steps to the second floor. She stopped right infron tof the door to their room. The one where they had made their union holding. Where he and she had joined together for the first time. She swallowed hard.
"I am ready when you are Lunar. I am sorry that this hurts you so much. That i am a cause for pain for you...i...i don't know what i could have done but maybe there was a way to fight her and i just did not. I am sorry." Bengal lowers her head.
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Post by Matsumura on Aug 23, 2004 20:22:20 GMT -5
"Hmmm..... your intuition is impressive. Most guess that I'm around 17 or 18 years old. But you can see past that. Truth is I've lost track of my exact age. I do not age by the rules of time. If I were to guess my age, it would be somewhere around 3500 years. But, I've had the same personality since birth. I did not go through any type of maturity stage, since I was born mature, as most angels are. No, my only personality changes have been a result of years of battle. I've been told that my eyes give me away. They have too much battle wisdom in them to be the eyes of a 17 year old. I don't know if this is true, nor do I care. I am following my heart, literally. My heart is actually aching. I'm slowly dying. I promise you that I will help you, as long as you do not have me attack the League of the Godless. I can't change my alignment, because I must get revenge on those who betrayed me and the way of the heavens. It was a promise that I made to my dying father. But I will help you fight the Bloodspeakers if you need me to. Please, just give me a chance," said Matsumura. "I haven't much time."
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Post by Silver Crystal on Aug 23, 2004 20:24:09 GMT -5
Silver smiles again, staring into Runic's eyes. After a minute, she finally realizes the music's changed.
Oh.. lets um go get something to drink..
She says looking at the bar.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 23, 2004 20:26:17 GMT -5
Linnea looked at Garret as she wiped a piece of hair from her face.
"Oh hello Garret. I'm a newly recruited rebel. Linnea Korpela and as you can see art is my profession. What do you think of this so far?"
Linnea looked back at the wall, so far it Bassarov leading the rebels to victory against Red Infinity along with some of the more famous rebels that she saw. Later she would take a look around for more to put in the painting.
"This is what I truly want. Freedom from those pigs." Linnea sighed. "I can't do stuff like this outside the base. Red Infinity has their way with all of my paintings."
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Post by Zinn on Aug 23, 2004 20:31:06 GMT -5
"Don't be so egotistical. It definitely wasn't your eyes that tipped me off," Zinn says. She leans back against the headboard but keeps the gun pointed at Matsumura.
"We're all slowly dying," Zinn says. Her voice sounds cold. "Why should I care about someone that works for a repressive regime, and kills pacifists and people with faith for a living?"
"I don't enjoy causing pain, but I really don't know how you expected me to respond to something like this. It's rediculous. I also still don't understand what this has to do with Varsha."
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