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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 22, 2004 19:33:42 GMT -5
the new thread
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Post by Cephrien on Aug 23, 2004 21:23:18 GMT -5
Ceph looked down at him and grinned demonically. "Objective is incomplete until target is completely imprisoned.." He muttered as he jumped down and landed in front of him.
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Post by Matsumura on Aug 23, 2004 21:24:52 GMT -5
Matsumura's energy shield rises. "Bullets won't do a thing. There's no need to be hostile with me. I'm one of the good guys whether you like it or not. And I'm going to help Varsha..... without your help. It's funny.... how a life is only a life to you if it's a life on your side. You all take life for granted. You know, everyone has flaws. You can't change that with bullets. I think it's time you stop criticizing me and start putting yourself under the microscope," said Matsumura. "You know, you can try and blame me for everything that has gone wrong in your past if you want, but it won't make the pain go away. I tried to blame everyone else for my father's death..... and so I killed them. Do you see where that got me? Sure, they deserved what they got. Those angels betrayed my father and killed him. I figured naturally killing them would end my pain. But it only made it worse. I'm not even going to pretend to understand you. Truth is no one can ever fully understand another person. But I do know a thing or two about the price of revenge. It's one of the major reasons that I'm dying," Matsumura watched her expression and noticed that she didn't seem phased. "I'm sorry, it appears I haven't been being serious enough with you. Well, perhaps a physical demonstration will help clear things up," said Matsumura. Matsumura pulled the collar of his robe down so that it exposed the left side of his chest. His heart could be seen through the skin, since he was left in a stage of poor health. His heart was blackened, with bulging veins connecting to it. It was disgusting, a real terrifying sight.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Aug 23, 2004 21:27:26 GMT -5
"A rebel art festival...that would be great it would be so much fun and...its perfect." Linnea said as she started to get excited. "We should find Bassarov."
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Post by Thomas on Aug 23, 2004 21:27:51 GMT -5
"okay then...."
Thomas said and his flame wall came up aroun him burning parts of the grass and some leaves.Thomas then turned around and looked at Ceph.He let his fire wall go away.Thomas then smiled with a grin and he waited for Ceph to make the first move.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Aug 23, 2004 21:32:03 GMT -5
"Awesome, I am glad that you like the idea."
I smile.
"Yeah, let's find Bassarov. He is always so busy but I think he will like this."
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Post by Cephrien on Aug 23, 2004 21:32:06 GMT -5
Ceph grinned as the flame wall warmed his whole body. He watched the flame wall go down and felt the chill of the cold air again. "I see you improved your flame.. very good.." He muttered. He grinned demonicly as he walked closer, whipping out his blades. "Shall we begin..?"
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Post by Kassenia on Aug 23, 2004 21:32:38 GMT -5
i stand more in the doorway now.
"Its ok. You're not the only one to mistake me. It just is very hard to live your life knowing you are a part of someone elses life. Things have been getting to me. things that i didn't even know about and...it is a lot to take in when another persons memories flood your brain."
i move to the elf and sit down.
"So whats your name. And how good of friends were you and she? I mean if its too much to try to talk to me i understand."
I just want answers about Kaieka. And no one will tell me because of who she was to them. Perhaps i can get answers now.
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Post by Thomas on Aug 23, 2004 21:34:58 GMT -5
"Yes please do so..."
Thomas said and walked towards Ceph.Thomas still had a smile on his face.he was ready this time.Every battle he had with him the more he got stronger.
"Im ready for anything..."
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Post by Cephrien on Aug 23, 2004 21:36:42 GMT -5
Ceph grinned and dashed at Thomas, like before. Only this time faster. He thrust his sword forward, just like last time.
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Post by Varsha on Aug 23, 2004 21:36:59 GMT -5
Varsha checks into a old hotel. She gets to her room. The roof is caved in in the bathroom and the bed is lumby, along with the certains stained. She slumps down on the bed staring at the floor.
She wished she had more real friends. Zinn was more like a mother then a friend. Varsha starts to feel guilt for running away on Zinn, but she had to prove she could live on her own..
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Post by Despair on Aug 23, 2004 21:39:08 GMT -5
Despair flies into the air and looks down upon the boxer.
"Depression Wave!!" The android emits a wave of mind altering energy.
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Post by Runic Shimmerskin on Aug 23, 2004 21:39:33 GMT -5
"I... do not understand." Runic looks a little confused, "What do you mean by what kind of girls? There are different kinds of girls? What kind are you?"
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Post by Thomas on Aug 23, 2004 21:39:34 GMT -5
Thomas jumped to the side like in the last fight but he hit ceph in the back of his head with Thomas's right foot.Then Thomas took a step away and smiled.
"Its your move..."
Thomas said with a blank face and he walked a little more away From Ceph.
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Post by Zinn on Aug 23, 2004 21:40:24 GMT -5
Zinn doesn't even bat an eye.
"You work for one of the most violent regimes in human history. You kill people for a living. You kill purely for revenge. You are not, as you put it, 'one of the good guys.' I don't blame you for what happened to me. I blame you for what you've done to others like me. Maybe not so much like me, but people with similar ideals. If you think I take life for granted, you're dead wrong. I am greatful for every breath that my emaciated, anemic, scarred little rodent body manages. Every day, I wake up, and I'm greatful I'm alive because it means I have another day to do my part in the struggle for freedom. That sounds like a propoghanda line, doesn't it? I'm sure it's been used a thousand times before by various governments, including this one. Oh well."
Zinn puts her gun back. She remains standing, and looks Matsumura in the eye.
"What am I thinking? Try a little harder to read my mind."
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