When Silence Starts Singing

[Calithin]

* I glance at the door and look at Hope and Lemn.*

"We should try and recruit new rebels while fighting Red Infninity, get the people from Red Infinity to come over to our side. It's one thing to take fed up people off the streets, give them food and a place to live and ask them to figh in return, it's another thing entirely to completely change some one's political views.

So, we should go after Red Infinity members, if they agree to join us, great. If they don't....well, it's one less enemy to worry about... lets put it that way. Besides, it would give us ample information on Red Infinity, and for once we'll have the upper hand, how are they to know when they're members have been turned? We might be able to take down some of the higher up people that way also."

*I fidgit with some coins in my pocket, all of this is making me restless.*

[Keitoleinen]

((This is a post to the 4 angels))

Keitoleinen sits in his office and feels angry about the escape of Simona and Chai Ling. He needs to have some revenge.

He contacts the four arch angels of the end of the world:
If you are done with Riku, I want the four of you to attack the capitalist angel named Anima. We are going to destroy every last angel of light left in this world. I am fed up of these fake gods and their angelic ambassadors of false hopes.

[Matsumura]

((it's the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. get the name right, it's half the fun. plus we're not technically arch angels.... are we?))

Matsumura hears Keitoleinen.

"In a little bit" thinks Matsumura as he nuzzles Varsha in his arms. He's too content to fight for the time being.

[Ichiro Sazuki]

Ichiro looked at her with gratefull eyes.

Well I can understand. By any chance would you know who all the members here are? I want to get familiar with my surroundings.

[Sayuka]

I follow Iltanesh into his home, but feel very shy and out of place. I really don't belong here. I feel so...acultural. I suppose it is part of being a Marxist, I have no sense of my own culture or nationalism. I have not been to Japan since I was very young. This is just, too much for me.

[glow=violet,2,300]Forgive me, but I feel anxious here. I feel like I should not be here. I...nevermind[/glow] I whisper to him

I am sure he doesn't understand what it is to be rootless and grounded only in an internationalist perspective

[Rutto]

Rutto laughs as she flys away.

Cya later.

He flys to Keitolien.

Where is this light angel. I will kill her.

[Keitoleinen]

((I don't want too many references Christianity in the rpg, so you can call it what you want to, I will call it what Keitoleinen would consider you, and to him, you would be above other angels employed there.))

"He is in Capital City. He is a capitalist. All the more reason to cut of his wings and humiliate him and his god." Keitoleinen replies.

[Chai Ling]

"That woman over there is Indira, and the young Hindu male is Anutsaka. We are the only ones here right now. I was told that Helene and Deetric were going to arrive here, as well as Fei."

I sit down on the grass and admire some flowers.

"Tell me more about yourself. Where are you from? And why did you join the rebels?"

[Brady]

I wake up, not aware that I fell asleep. My muscles hurt, and my leg is still broken, but other then that I feel fine. I try to stand up, hopping on one foot. I make it across the room and sit in one of Bassarov's chairs.

" Yay, now I need to find a doctor to heal my leg. "

I look at Usha.

" Or can you heal bones too? " I ask her.

[Riku]

i bow, but not nearly as low as itlanesh. i shake my head and start to follow. *... i thought we would have a base, not a house...., it i wanted a house, i would have made one myself...*. i close my eyes and continual to follow, easily following them by their energy signatures

[Ookami]

Ookami felt very uneasy again. Having been forgotten for so long then being thrust back into the movement had made him feel vulnerable. More so than he had ever felt before. He did not understand why but he wished for the simpler days of his packmates and the fuedal Japan. He had a longing for simplicity.

He walked on looking at Illtanesh, Riku, Sazumi, and Sayuka. How someone can trust so easily is beyond him. He also wondered what might happen now. What positions were held here and how the structure of command was like. It seemed to him too many rebels in Helsinki did their own thing. So he had left himself. He wanted some discipline some structure. Perhaps this place would be different.

He nodded to Illtanesh in respect but still felt uneasy. Especially since Riku seemed to be a bit brash with his words.

[Usha]

"Let me see what I can do."

I roll up his pant leg and take a look. I concentrate my powers on his broken leg. Warm white light somes from my hands and starts to mend the broken bone.

"I think I can do this...."

I concentrate a little harder and touch the broken spot until the bone is healed.

[Brady]

" Wow! Thanks Usha. That was quick. "

I give her a big hug and a kiss.

" So now what... Maybe we should find Bass. "

I suggest.

[Dmitri]

Dmitri watched as he recognised the fire burning with in Kallens eyes. He had her. It was done. He only had to take care of Maeda.

"I welcome you into my home. Too bad about the fast Maeda. This is an excellent vintage. I would have thought one as old as you would appreciate its fullness and rich flavor. Ah but such is life that we deny ourselves to make us more well rounded."

He takes a sip of wine and smiles.

"I am overjoyed that you could join me tonight. I have been expectant ever since i left you two. I only wish to show that i am not such a bad guy. Just because i am not of the light does not make me an evil being."

He smiles and raises.

"Come dinner should be ready...i have asked a few of my uncles wraiths to serve us tonight. I hope it is satisfactory."

He leads them into a grand dinningroom. The one used for company and entertaining. He sits at the head and his guests seats are at eaither side of him down the middle of the table. He motions for them to sit as 2 wraiths bring in the salads...

[Usha]

"Well silly, we are in his apartment still."

((I took you here to heal you, and we never left.))