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Post by Grove on Sept 8, 2004 1:03:08 GMT -5
Grove looks around.
"Some sort of void? Could it be that the teleporter was malfunctioning?"
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Post by Soren on Sept 8, 2004 1:03:51 GMT -5
"Yeah, I met him. He is with the anarchists. I sort of joined them too" Soren explains.
"And what do you mean...a part of you?"
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Post by Toivo Koivisto on Sept 8, 2004 1:07:14 GMT -5
"Unless the teleporter in Cedar Rapids was destroyed. I don't know, this is really strange."
I look around for any sign of anything
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Post by Satsujin on Sept 8, 2004 1:08:33 GMT -5
"I am the Void. He is of the Void. He is a part of me. During my time caged in the abyss, my anger grew, and from it spawned another being that is referred to simply as Void." Satsujin explains.
"I had no intention of creating him. I did not even know of his existance all the time I was there."
Satsujin turns his head back to his sword.
"So he has joined the anarchists has he. And you are with them as well. They all viewed me as a maniac."
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Post by Garret thingysure on Sept 8, 2004 1:08:43 GMT -5
"Right. I am pretty sleepy, I should get some rest."
I take of my shoes and jacket.
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Post by Soren on Sept 8, 2004 1:10:58 GMT -5
Once Satsujin talks about the void and the abyss Soren backs off
"I don't know what he thinks, but I think thats messed up, There is nothing beyond or above this world. This is it."
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Sept 8, 2004 1:11:04 GMT -5
"Oh ok, yeah well I don't have a lot of places to sleep. Its the couch or the bed that I usually sleep in. If you want you can have the bed and I'll sleep on the couch. Or whatever you want."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 8, 2004 1:13:10 GMT -5
Bassarov takes her hand in his, and just sits with her
"In time, things will make more sense. Somehow things will work out...."
He looks at her, still holding her hand
"What did Mischa say to you? About you and I?"
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Post by Garret thingysure on Sept 8, 2004 1:14:35 GMT -5
"I could sleep with you...but not do anything...I don't...want the ASS people to come again. I barely survived our last run in with them."
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Sept 8, 2004 1:17:34 GMT -5
Linnea frowns. "I hate them so much. They ruined our fun. Oh well I guess I'll just have to be happy with that."
She looked at him. "Are you ok? From the "attack". I'm sorry it was my fault."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 8, 2004 1:18:24 GMT -5
"He said... well, that he felt hurt, but that it wasn't that it was me... and, that he was glad that I made you happy... I just have the feeling that, given time, he will adjust to... us." It is a difficult subject for me, having so little experiance with these affairs. I want to be honest with him, but at the same time I don't want to cause him more emotional harm...
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Post by Satsujin on Sept 8, 2004 1:20:03 GMT -5
Satsujin places his other hand on the pommel of his sword, still with his head lowered as rain drips off his hair.
"Then what would you call this?" he says in a bland tone.
He slowly forces the tip of the blade into the ground all the way up to the hand guard, and at the same time, a blade cuts through space as if it were fabric right in front of him. The Abyssal Blade Satsujin had pushed into the ground slowly raised out of the cement in front of Soren, the blade now pointing upward. Satsujin puts his foot on the pommel of his sword as the strange scene stays the same. He leans back slowly, revealing his black, abyssmal eyes.
"And what am I?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 8, 2004 1:23:00 GMT -5
He lays his head on the back rest of the sofa
wearily.
"I wish things were not so complex. I don't mean to hurt people. I don't."
He still holds her hand since it offers him some comfort
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Post by Grove on Sept 8, 2004 1:23:00 GMT -5
Grove looks at Tovio.
"You mean... Wait. If the booth on the other end is gone... Mother help us... Where did we end up if not our destination? Has anything like this ever happened before?"
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Post by Garret thingysure on Sept 8, 2004 1:26:12 GMT -5
"Linnea, it was so not your fault. I took you into the changing room with me. The only thing you do is look hot and make me want to do naughty things."
I walk towards her room.
"But I am okay, and happy just to sleep with you."
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