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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 14, 2004 21:45:48 GMT -5
the new thread
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Sept 15, 2004 2:57:06 GMT -5
I wrap an arm around his neck and put a significant portion of my weight on it, but I do continue to walk. "This does hurt, but Valmont said I need to do this or I will never get better. I will have to get better... if I want to survive."
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Post by Despair on Sept 15, 2004 2:59:35 GMT -5
"You're doing well, it is amazing." He walks slowly with her as she takes her feeble steps. "I am sure that you can survive if you stayed in your chair, but I think this could improve the quality of your life."
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Sept 15, 2004 3:01:20 GMT -5
"Yes... I seem to be inseperably tied to this human body, so I might as well try to make it more than a vessal. I want... to live." my step falters for a second, then I pick up my pace where I left off.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Sept 15, 2004 3:02:00 GMT -5
Something inside of me tells me that this is something I shouldn't do, but I suffocate the voice to death with a pillow. I run my hand along Valodya's cheek, and kiss him on the lips. I spin around in my chair and wrap my arms around him. This just feels good, and I don't want to ruin it.
I stand up, arms still around him, and brush my cheek against his, nibbling on his ear slightly.
"You mind if I sleep here tonight?" I whisper.
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Post by Despair on Sept 15, 2004 3:03:07 GMT -5
"This entire world will be yours, and I want you to enjoy it fully. All aspects of it. You have suffered too long to be denied what is good in this world."
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Sept 15, 2004 3:04:46 GMT -5
"Good... I..." I lower my voice to the point where I can barely be heard. "I am almost finished preparing. We only need two hundred more warheads to assure the destruction of all organic forms on this planet." I smile sadistically. I then go back to my normal speech. "Yes it will be glorious. But I can't do it alone... I will need your help."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 15, 2004 3:07:23 GMT -5
"Yes, I want you to. But I have been feeling a little sick, so I will have to go to sleep early..." he says with a slightly regretful tone. He desperately wants him after all this time, but knows that is impossible right now. He closes his eyes and embraces Mischa. He kisses by Mischa's ear, and runs his hands along Mischa's broad back.
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Post by Despair on Sept 15, 2004 3:10:46 GMT -5
"Very soon you will finally have your revenge. I feel happy for you, that you will finally have what you wanted for so long." He walks a little farther. "Would you like to walk back?"
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Sept 15, 2004 3:12:40 GMT -5
"That depends on where we're walking back to... I don't want to go back to my room yet. It is so lonely there." My step falters again, but comes back into sync stronger than before.
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Post by Despair on Sept 15, 2004 3:15:25 GMT -5
"I just thought since it was getting later. Well, I could show you mine. It is much larger than yours which is strange since I am a machine and do not require that mich comfort or space."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Sept 15, 2004 3:16:52 GMT -5
"Yes, your throat is still a little raspy, and today was a long day as well. Perhaps we should retire?"
I rest my chin on his shoulder, and nibble at his ear.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Sept 15, 2004 3:20:03 GMT -5
"Okay, I would like that." I let him direct my course as we head to his room.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 15, 2004 3:22:37 GMT -5
"I wish I was feeling better." He feels completely arroused by even the slightest touch of his comrade, but regretfully must deny himself. He kisses his lips and tries hard to be restrained. "Yes...we should retire..." He presses his body against Mischa desperately. "I love you more than anything in the world, and your absense has been the closest thing to hell that I can imagine."
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Post by Despair on Sept 15, 2004 3:25:28 GMT -5
He leads her back to his room at the Ministry of Science and turns on a light. His quarters there are twice the size of her's. The room is tidy and decorated with standard Red Infinity issued furnishings.
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