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Post by Ivan T. Boomstar on Sept 3, 2004 18:55:23 GMT -5
"Can I come in?" asks Ivan.
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Post by LuLu on Sept 3, 2004 18:57:06 GMT -5
I open the door. "Come in." I walk behind him. "Would you like something to drink?"
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Post by Ivan T. Boomstar on Sept 3, 2004 18:57:57 GMT -5
"I don't suppose you've got any alcohol?" asks Ivan.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Sept 3, 2004 18:58:19 GMT -5
I wish I could be more like that. Guess you are just a better person than I am
I get up.
I am going to find Lysander and find out what the deal is with Lulu, see you later
I put my hand on her shoulder as I pass by her
Good luck with things
I leave the room and start looking for Lysander.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 3, 2004 19:01:40 GMT -5
I get up. Between boredom, anguish and a desire not to smoke in Bassarov's office I follow Anna out. "Thank you for your compliment, but I don't deserve it... Bassarov is polygamus, wanting him just to myself would be selfish and unfair. Anyways, if you want to do something I am available." I say somewhat hopefully. Sinec Bassarov's disappearance and my own arrest and subsiquent emancipation I have been terribly lazy and reclusive.
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Post by LuLu on Sept 3, 2004 19:02:41 GMT -5
((Lysander's won't be on for a while. sorry Anna. he told me to tell ya))
I smile. "No I don't I'm terribly sorry. I don't drink."
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Post by Ivan T. Boomstar on Sept 3, 2004 19:06:16 GMT -5
Ivan reaches inside his cloak and pulls out a bottle. "Well, I do. It's the simple pleasures in life that really releive the stress. What do you say? A little alcohol never hurt anyone, " says Ivan.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 3, 2004 19:10:42 GMT -5
Seeing Anna's apparent disinteret I quietly walk off, hoping that some oppertunity for work or pleasure will present itself. I don't even want to look at my loading machine so I don't head back to my apartment. Instead I stub out my cigarette and go back to Bassarov's office, where I start a pot of coffee going and spend the next four hours cleaning and organizing. Despite my efforts not to I do wind up smoking five cigarettes, but this is about an all-time low for me. (I'll be back on at 3:15 EDT, hopefully  ) |
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Post by Damascus on Sept 3, 2004 19:58:12 GMT -5
He sits down and looks around the room. Then he looks at her and sighs.
"I... it feels like there's this giant hole where my heart is. I have this violent urge, I have this raw desire to kill something, make it bleed, make it hurt and cry." He says, looking at his hand.
"I feel blood on my hands, washing over them. Bright red and warm. It makes me want to get more, add to the blood already on my hands." He rests his head in his hands and whimpers.
"I don't want that. I want to forget about the slaughter, forget the hardships I've caused throughout the years. Leave it all behind and get on with my life. That's why I feel the need to make others happy, because... seeing other people happy fills that void in me, making people laugh fills the part of me that craves the blood and violence." He whimpers, tears falling down his face and onto his hands.
Feeling rotten and alone, he lays down on the couch and curls into a ball, whimpering and sobbing softly.
"I killed a mother once, you know. Saw her with her kids and made her bleed. Rip her apart slowly and savered the screams and the sound of crying. Now it haunts me. So many others, moaning, screaming at me... I can't make them stop, and they won't let me be." He says through his tears.
He shouldn't be doing this, but he felt that she'd understand somehow. Last time, she'd said that she'd done things to. That had made him feel better. Maybe she'd do the same thing, maybe she'd make him feel better again. He hoped she would.
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Post by Nigel Eckhart on Sept 3, 2004 20:09:57 GMT -5
"Ahhh..." Nigel says as he stands.
"...If you don't mind my rudeness, Lord Omadon, but that will be more difficult then it seems..."
Nigel unclips his chakram from his belt and holds it out in his hand, in a horizontal position. It then begins to float above his hand and raise to a vertical position. It moves a little closer to Omadon, to allow a closer look.
"This is one of the first artifacts I have uncovered. It was what urged me to continue my research on both the Luxum Veritas and The Cabal. It is one of the ancient weapons, used by the Luxum Veritas. It utilized many enchantments of Alchemy, and many are beyond my understanding for the moment. What I found out earlier, is that it bestows past memories of its former masters upon the current wielder of it, the one who the weapons 'chooses'. In a dream, it showed me that 'The Black Alchemist' is very much alive, and freed of his prison of stone, which was the 'Fortress of Trophies'. Even so, that Fortress will hold much information about their history..."
Nigel gestures his hand, and the Chakram returns to Nigel's hand. It isn't that Nigel didn't want Omadon to touch the Chakram, but rather the Chakram might react violently to those who are 'not human'.
"Forgive me if I do not provide all information in one moment. I am human after all..."
Nigel bows with a slight laugh and then sits down again, waiting on Omadon for his reply...
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Post by Cephrien on Sept 3, 2004 20:31:54 GMT -5
Ceph turned to the other guy and glared abit. "I'm not sure who you are.. but whoever you are.. don't get it my way!!" He said rudely as he aimed both of his guns at Peter and started firing at him.
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Post by Riku on Sept 3, 2004 20:55:12 GMT -5
i frown and glance away after she teleports away, tears streaming down my cheeks. ... im sorry hikari..... i reach up and hold the necklace she gave me..., i frown slightly. ... i cant even sense suzumi anymore..., but how?. my necklace should always send me pulses.... i stand up, letting my feet touch the ground. i sigh and wipe my tears away. .... i cant let it end this way..... i glance around then to the crater. all of a sudden i feel hikari is happy, i frown even more, i could easily see why through my necklace which always has a link to my mind, i sigh, i needed more ways to get rid of this energy, i push more through my mind into the necklace, i could see hikari and a young boy, he kissed her and then put a scarf around her neck. *a memory?... maybe i put too less energy into it*.i put more in and sigh, she was looking at the same young boy, ...hideki..., hmm..... i frown and teleport to violets office. i glance around then look at her. ..., violet, we have to talk....
Mark
i frown slightly. then sigh, giving in....yes. but still, i wish she gave us more exciting jobs, i mean female capitalists are worse then the male capitalissts... no offence my love.... i kiss her and smile. ... and i doubt being close to dinari would help. i have information on almost every capitalists... anna is going out with bassarov's son lysander, so she isnt the normal capitalist since bassarov, his son, and his little band of rebels dont like capitalism....
Caine
i glance at nabiki and smile. lets get going, i refuse to waste time trying to talk with tovio when he wont answer back,.... .
John
i put my arm around kaze and kiss her. very well my love.....
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Sept 3, 2004 20:59:40 GMT -5
Peter's eyes narrow, his mouth twitching, his teeth slowly appearing in a look of rage. "Godless..." He stands still as the holy water splashes against nothingness, the Exosheild shimmering as the unholy waters run down it.
The bullets rattle the field, sending a wave swimming over the sphere of power. He snaps his head to Cep. "Shut up!" Peter's eyes flare open and the air around the demon ripples, slamming against him like a tidal wave of force as reality itself bends and shifts to relocate him.
Peter holds his coat open and slowly takes out a strange looking gun. He opens it with a snap and loads in a large golden shell covered with red ruins. "All the Godless will die..." Peter snaps the gun closed, "By my hand!"
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Post by Eric on Sept 3, 2004 21:02:52 GMT -5
i smile slightly at her. "... well, actually no, this is only the second time i have been in helsinki, the first being to look for kith when he was staying here, and i only came a few days ago, which i usually just ate at the cafe down the street. but lets try something different. hmm". i sigh, putting my arms around her waist and rocking slightly. i smile and kiss her on the lips, "what kind of food do you like?"
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Post by Cephrien on Sept 3, 2004 21:03:31 GMT -5
Ceph's eyes narrowed into a glare. "Your starting to annoy me..." He said as his eyes started to glow more redder and redder.
Ceph shook his head. "..meh.. your not worth it.." He muttered as he aimed Cerberus at his chest.
He started fireing rounds of large demonic bullets, all crashing into the man's body.
"What did we...Godless.. ever do to you?!"
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