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Post by Zinn on Sept 12, 2004 21:57:00 GMT -5
"Assasination? Wouldn't that be used as an excuse to persecute rebels more? The government would surely gain more public support for the reduction of what few civil liberties we have by using the assasinations to justify their actions in the eyes of the people," Zinn says, crossing her arms.
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Pelätä
Senior Member
Horsewoman of Famine
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Post by Pelätä on Sept 12, 2004 21:59:55 GMT -5
Pelata lays, stomach down, on a cloud and watches the events below her. Just because she didnt feel like fighting, doesnt mean she cant watch one. She heard what the dragon mumbled. -You used eachother.- She mumbled to herself. (Good night!)
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Sept 12, 2004 22:00:46 GMT -5
Kaze sighed and turned her head so he kissed her cheek. "Yes I have heard that rumor also. Look I need some alone time after all. So I'm going out, your welcome to stay here if you want." She wormed herself out from underneath him and walked out the door heading to the roof of the building. She sat down staring over the edge of the building the last orange rays from the setting sun shining on her. Squinting she reached into her holster and pulled out the gun she had been carrying. "You know you almost like a best friend." she spoke to the gun. "You have protected me in the past, but it looks like you won't work here. At least then you weren't around all these weirdos. But you had to move back didn't you Kazenara?" She sighed again and sat the gun down as she looked back in the direction of the sun. "It looks like its...dying..." tears slowly streamed down her cheek. "Just like them..." she buried her face in her arms as she brought her knees to her chin huggin them tightly.
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Post by Elijah Debs on Sept 12, 2004 22:02:10 GMT -5
"I can't believe I'm lost." Elijah says as he walks down the same block for the third time. He regrets that he did not get a map or even directions from Lysander when he was in Capital City. Now he is forced to wander around aimlessly until he either runs into Bassarov or finds some sign of rebel activity. "I could have sworn there was a base somewhere around here." He walks around but sees no base or nothing that even appears to be a home to rebels.
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Post by Runic Shimmerskin on Sept 12, 2004 22:03:37 GMT -5
Runic grunts, "Oh? And you have another idea?" The man tosses a hand, dismissivly. "What do I care for the civil rights of the public? I have a personal score to settle in this. I will limit my actions to the ones responcible for the burning of books and the limiting of education if you can give me a list of them. Without a proper list, or information to create one, I must act at random. With each I kill, I come closer to my goals."
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Spirit of Nova
Full Member
League of the Godless Assassin
I no longer exist.... or do I? Define existence
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Post by Spirit of Nova on Sept 12, 2004 22:03:49 GMT -5
A light flickers and the image of a man appears, though it is faint and translucent. He resembles Matsumura, except his hair is white instead of silver. The man approaches Varsha, the one his brother cared so much about.
"Well, well, it's an awful night for someone like yourself to be sitting around alone. What seems to be the problem?"
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Post by Usha on Sept 12, 2004 22:05:04 GMT -5
I walk Brady back to Bassarov's apartment since the base is gone and there is no where else to take him
"You can rest here. I will stay with you until you feel all better"
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Post by Zinn on Sept 12, 2004 22:05:40 GMT -5
"Killing them could result in more book burning," Zinn answers.
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Post by Varsha on Sept 12, 2004 22:06:21 GMT -5
Varsha looks up at the man with slightly cold eyes. "Who are you, what do you mean by that, and what do you want?" She says trying to sound icily.
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Sept 12, 2004 22:07:29 GMT -5
Andrew hears someone talking to himself about the rebels (Elijah).
He decides to go talk to the stranger.
"Um, hi. Are you looking for the rebels?"
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Post by Runic Shimmerskin on Sept 12, 2004 22:08:40 GMT -5
"There are no more books of reavence. All meaning and soul is gone from them. Still..." Runic rubs his masked chin. "And you have a 'better' plan?"
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Post by Indira on Sept 12, 2004 22:10:00 GMT -5
I observe as Anutsaka works on the new base. He is very hard working. In fact, that is all he has done since I met him. I begin to wonder if he ever gets tired or takes a break. On the other hand, I feel very tired. I think it is all the walking I have done. When will the other rebels arrive? I ask as I watch him work. I feel unnoticed. I feel like maybe I am just part of the forest
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Dmitri
Senior Member
Occultist
Why won't you die? Your Blood in mine. We'll be fine. Then your body will be mine.
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Post by Dmitri on Sept 12, 2004 22:12:45 GMT -5
Dmitri had been working hard on a spectacular meal. It was very good according to human standards. He had prepared Beef wellington and a nice salad. There were also homade rolls.
He had been working hard to prepare the perfect meal for his loves 'homecoming'.
He heard the door and quickly went to answer.
"Kallen...Maeda...so nice you could both come. Please come in and make yourselves comfortable. Dinner is just about ready so if you would like to take some wine in the living room we can talk while it gets done."
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Post by Zinn on Sept 12, 2004 22:12:51 GMT -5
"There are plenty of books left. You just have to know where to look. I have hundeds of books memorized, and I've actually spent some of my time rewriting them and posting them on the internet, where Red Infinity can't get them. Killing government officials won't turn the ashes back into pages."
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Post by Elijah Debs on Sept 12, 2004 22:15:48 GMT -5
"I was sent here by Lysander to find Bassarov. I am just here to warn of some new angels working for the League of the Godless. They are not like the standard angels they have hired in the past." Elijah Debs explains as he walks. It is nice to find someone willing to help him. Especially since he has been lost for a few hours. "I joined the rebels in Capital City. I am a Trotskyist though my father was a Democratic Socialist. I don't blame him since there were no such thing as Trotskyists back then." He doesn't mind talking about his father, and since most people do not know about American Socialism, no one seems to catch on to how old he is.
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