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Post by Cephrien on Sept 11, 2004 0:12:52 GMT -5
Ceph grinned and narrowed his eyes.
"You still don't get it.. my plan isn't to kill you... well.. at least for now.." He muttered.
"We aren't in the same place as before.. we're practically in a different dimension.. somewhere millions of miles away.... there is no end to this darkness.. there is only darkness and darkness and darkness!! Try as much as you can, but neither of us will be able to get out of here until i say so!!"
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Post by Soren on Sept 11, 2004 0:14:01 GMT -5
"Can you tell me about the anarchists and what you do? I am not usually very politically active, since I see little point. Most activities and groups are too narrow in their goals." Soren replies to Zinn.
He senses tension between Zinn and Irvine and is not sure how to react to it.
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Sept 11, 2004 0:14:20 GMT -5
Andrew blushes.
"Oh, um no, I didn't mean it like that... It's just you are in for some of the most challenging times of your life soon, Mr. Bassarov. You and Mischa."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 11, 2004 0:17:54 GMT -5
Bassarov looks at him questioningly. He wonders what Andrew means. He has gone through many difficult times and is not sure he is headed for anything worse than what he has already endured.
He knows that Andrew is a prophet, and assumes that perhaps he has some insight to the situation or the world, that Bassarov does not see.
"I have been through many rough times. Could you elaborate?"
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Post by Karen on Sept 11, 2004 0:18:21 GMT -5
i blush as she grabs my hand then pulls me in the direction of a buffet. i smile slightly. *not quite what i had in mind,...*. i sigh and start running also to catch up. "... well this is nice i suppose, but i get to pick next time...". i smile and glance around as we walk in.
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Post by Irvine Kinneas on Sept 11, 2004 0:18:43 GMT -5
" You know, Zinn. Those glasses make you look very attractive. I've heard contacts hurt your eyelids. " I say as I change into my ladies man mood.
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Post by Zinn on Sept 11, 2004 0:20:16 GMT -5
Zinn gets up, leaving Antero so as not to wake him up accidentally.
"Anarchism is a very broad set of idea that can be applied to many different things. I can print you up some information later if you wish," Zinn tells Soren.
"Unfortunately, we also seem to attract some people that only believe in destruction for the sake of, and know nothing of the politics. I am sorry if the disagreement between Irvine and I has made you feel akward in any way. I don't know how to deal with him. For anarchism to work, people need to be responsible with their actions, and he is not. He is dangerously reckless. In fact, I think he is mentally ill. He kills people without even thinking about his actions."
"Flattery will get you no place, especially if you were a total arse less than five minutes before said flattery," Zinn says flatly.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Sept 11, 2004 0:21:41 GMT -5
I awaken with a smile on my face. It is not often that I allow myself such human luxuries as sleeping on a bed, and it feels a lot better than sleeping in a chair. I send a digital message to Despair that I am now awake and desire his presense.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Sept 11, 2004 0:22:55 GMT -5
"Right on!!" I give her a kiss
After a while of waiting, we finally get inside the store, but most of the inventory is picked over
"Man, this is lousey."
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Post by David Lee on Sept 11, 2004 0:23:21 GMT -5
i laugh. "you think i dont know dimensional teleportation?, i can go anywhere as long as there is shadows, adn as i said. i can smell lulu's scent even from here....., she is close to shadows.... i can even hear her heartbeat... she seems worried... about your survival?..., no, it isnt... but i wont ruin the suprise just yet....". i grin and a growl catches in my throat. "... since you picked that hard way, i guess i will have to think of good ways to torture her.... let see...., oh i know... cant go wrong with the basics.... whips, chains..., knives... claws, teeth... all of it is good to use...". i grin again. "and remember, your the one that brought this on her...."
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Post by Kuroga on Sept 11, 2004 0:23:53 GMT -5
Well OK....
Kuroga say as she begins to pick different type’s of food’s. As she does so people begin to step farther and farther away from her. She ignores them and begins to take a set which the people get up and move away.
Scared as always.
She mumbles as a shaken server brings her, her drink and Karen as well.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 11, 2004 0:25:55 GMT -5
Finally I finsih mapping out the power routing throuought the metro system. Only two 'cabs' within the city itself are nonfunctional. "Misha, this is good. We can travel to any part of the city, except for here," I point at a small dark spot in a distant part of the city, "on municipal power. If we want to go there, or out of the city, then we'll have to build a generator car."
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Sept 11, 2004 0:25:57 GMT -5
Andrew shakes his head.
"I'm sorry, I can't. I want to tell you. However, doing so could alter the timeline, and while the future is rough for a patch, the outcome will be good. I think that telling you what will happen will alter the timeline in a negative way. It wouldn't be ethical. I am very sorry," Andrew says.
"I know that was terribly vague and probably irritating."
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Sept 11, 2004 0:26:19 GMT -5
"Yeah thats for sure," Linnea frowned at the selection. "But I'm glad to see some primer left, that will get us started. And some black paint. While we are here we might as well get as much of the other paint as we can. We might not be able to get it again."
Linnea looked over the paint and picked out the colors she thought she would need and then turned back.
"Well I guess we can go." she smiled and walked to the front, her arms full of paint cans she almost dropped a couple.
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Post by Irvine Kinneas on Sept 11, 2004 0:26:39 GMT -5
" Mentally ill? You really describe me like that? Fine, I'll put away my guns until we need them. Hide them where I'll never look. "
I set my gun on the table and remove the gun coming back to me power.
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- My Cat Silent Scope.
