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Post by Kassenia on Sept 4, 2004 15:02:20 GMT -5
(gotta go to work. Be back later tonight. like 1 or 2ish am eastern time.)
I laugh as he begins to struggle.
"Awwe poor Bassarov. He is being made to do something he doesn't want to do. Am i so horrid that you don't want to have me touch you? Awwe too bad."
I hit the button and a jolt of electricity goes through him. I laugh and lean forward afterwards.
"Don't f'uck with me. I told you how to deal with this. WHy must you make it more difficult?"
(we shall continue this later Valodya)
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Post by Iltanesh on Sept 4, 2004 15:07:21 GMT -5
As I pound on the cells, I see something. A few rats moving around my cell. Sitting down, I place my hand near them, my spirit reaching out to touch their own. It may take some time, but perhaps I will escape this dungeon.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 4, 2004 15:07:51 GMT -5
"You want to have sex, so be it, the Ministry of Terror will have to do far worse than this..." he says in tired frustration.
He sits up, pulls her towards him, and kisses her, feeling entirely shameful, and well aware that this is all being taped.
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Hei Se
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Post by Hei Se on Sept 4, 2004 15:30:14 GMT -5
After talking to Lin-Sat I decide to return to Zhuge Liang's office. He was not there the first time I visited. The poisonous violets remain on his desk, untouched and un noticed. I take a seat and wait for him to return.
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Post by LuLu on Sept 4, 2004 15:30:55 GMT -5
((*laughs and can't breathe* Oh my god! That was funny!))
I look at him and smile. "I don't smoke. It's bad for you."
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Post by Nigel Eckhart on Sept 4, 2004 15:32:24 GMT -5
Nigel listened to him, watching the display Omadon showed before him. The display amused him, and the ideals seemed right.
Just when Omadon talked of power, Nigel grew slightly pale as he lowered his head, eyes shadowed. Nigel stood up slowly.
"Please Excuse me, I must be alone to my thoughts..."
He said the words formally, but there was a cold tone with them.
Nigel turned away from the table, giving a glance to Kayta. His eyes were beyond mere sadness and despair, and only Kayta was able to see. Nigel chakram glowed, preventing none from knowing what was in his mind.
Nigel moved away from the table and went outside the room. His chakram still resonated with him. Nigel know knew of what was they seeked. Those words that Omadon said, for some reason, reminded him of exactly what 'The Black Alchemist' goals of world domination and absolute power. The chakram revealed some of these memories once the similar words were spoken.
Nigel was at a moral crossroads. He never wanted to help grant absolute power to people. He just wanted the knowledge and possible to help his family or himself, and only for certain reasons. He wasn't selfish, but he didn't was going to have such studies taint the world. He just didn't want to be responsible for such things.
Nigel walked to one of the nearby windows, watching the soft snow fly with the blizzard outside. He stares on with the eyes of sadness as he tries to comprehend everything. For a simple mortal, even one as intelligent as him, it was not an easy choice, especially if his morality conflicts with it.
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Post by Zex on Sept 4, 2004 15:34:37 GMT -5
I walk away from Tensuo and Juri.
I run through the rebel base...
"Listen!!! ALIENS ARE COMING, ALIENS ARE COMING!!"
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Post by CheapParadox on Sept 4, 2004 15:41:13 GMT -5
I wonder where Irvine is. I should find him
"Askura, lets take a walk. I want to find Irvine.
We leave Bassarov's apartment and start our walk.
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Post by LuLu on Sept 4, 2004 15:43:41 GMT -5
I smile at Ivan......."I'm sorry, I must go.......I will see you later. I guess." I teleport away and back to my home in America. 'Yes I've come back home......And I even promised I wouldn't come back....This place holds nothing for me now. Except painfull memories.' I walk around the deserted place I once lived.
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Post by Lemminkainen on Sept 4, 2004 15:50:08 GMT -5
I get pretty bored at the rebel base so I decide that I am going to look for Hope. Maybe she should like restart her own small rebel group again. I miss the good old days
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Post by Swan of Tounela on Sept 4, 2004 15:55:57 GMT -5
"Alkonost, we should follow after that dark pheonix. I do not like this one bit."
I pick at my white feathers with my elegant black beak.
I shake my head, removing a loose feather
"He means to harm mortalkind. We can not allow this"
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Post by Toivo Koivisto on Sept 4, 2004 16:00:39 GMT -5
I head out to the lobby of the rebel base
"Hey..has anyone seen my party?" I look around and see some Ministry of the Environment folks.
"Well guys, I guess we can work with you rebuilding the united states' forest lands. But I have to run it past my party first."
I continue looking for my fellow green party members
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Post by Chai Ling on Sept 4, 2004 16:06:24 GMT -5
I sit in my cell at the League of the Godless.
At least no one has tortured me. That is a relief
I close my eyes and try to rest
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Post by LuLu on Sept 4, 2004 16:10:53 GMT -5
I see a doll in the ruins of my home. I walk to it and pick it up. "I remember this doll. Is it mine?" I have a flash back off my parents when I got the doll.
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Sept 4, 2004 16:18:43 GMT -5
Deetric paces the apartment, feeling nervice and impacent. Helene had said she was coming home soon, she'd said she'd come back...
She should never have left in the first place. She'd vanished like the wind and been gone for sometime, without any word at all.
He was worried about her, and about the children, and... why had she run off!?
Flopping down into a chair Deetric rubs his eyes. Hurry home...
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