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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Sept 19, 2004 2:25:06 GMT -5
I'm a little off put by her bluntness.
"Ahh well... You're lucky in Helsinki. Our err, capital I guess you could say. Not much of a capital right now, but it's all we have. Have you met Valodya Bassarov yet?"
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Post by Kelthassil on Sept 19, 2004 2:26:16 GMT -5
"Effective, perhaps, but we must think of the public reaction to such a thing. I hear the PR department is already antsy about the A.S.S. work, which I must say I was quite enjoying, these humans are far too populous as is. Would they condone such an action?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 19, 2004 2:26:35 GMT -5
Bassarov kisses her soft black hair as he enters her body. He wonders where ASS is. Perhaps they are having a meeting. He puts those thoughts of ASS from his mind and kisses her lips. He then has thoughts about Mischa, whom he just patched things over with. He tries to bury these doubts as well as he trusts against her slender body.
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Post by TinaLove on Sept 19, 2004 2:28:36 GMT -5
Tina smiled. "Who is that?"
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Post by Tamuro on Sept 19, 2004 2:28:54 GMT -5
Tamuro shrugged.
"I don't know, I guess I never saw the point. There've been plenty of times I've been through where a normal personwould've drowned their sorrows through drinking, but I've always tried to be as optimistic as possible."
He smiled.
"I guess it's jst the way I view life."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 19, 2004 2:29:02 GMT -5
"Mmm... More... please..." I say as I begin to thrust against him. This time I am not so powerless against my hormones, and have some control over myself. Without warning I roll us over and take position on top, and resume my motion...
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Post by Olga on Sept 19, 2004 2:30:26 GMT -5
"Fine fine, we can use more discreet tactics." I sniff her, she smells like human meat. She shouldn't threaten me, I would take her to my cave and eat her for dinner.
I take some more cookies and waddle towards the door.
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Sept 19, 2004 2:30:46 GMT -5
"Do you honestly think I give a d**n about what the general public thinks? These Homo Sapiens are stupid animals, easialy dominated and more easialy swayed into following the commands of a ruthless dictator, in this case Lord Kuro. In order to secure his, and therefore our, power we must make examples of those that would threaten that power!"
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Post by Gurth on Sept 19, 2004 2:31:14 GMT -5
"Ah, whatever. Drinking doesn't effect me like humans. Which is why i was hoping to find some drugs to see if they effected me."
Gurth says shrugging like it was nothing.
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Sept 19, 2004 2:34:12 GMT -5
Not being able to communicate telepathically, I smile and nod towards the Dr. It feels good being stood up for, although it is different not feeling so expendable.
"Ahem, Miss Morozov... Allow me to reiterate... If there was any such thing as a manifestation of a PR nightmare, it would be how you handle yourself within the Anti-Sex Scouts. Please, do use more discretion, and keep in mind that you are representing more than yourself when you are out working for A.S.S."
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Post by Antero Black on Sept 19, 2004 2:36:19 GMT -5
I walk up to Zinn who seems down now.
"Oh Zinn, if you feel bad, I'm sooo sorry. If you don't want to drink I will let you use me as you want to. You might like it."
I laugh lightly and walk back to Sophia. I do like seeing Zinn down and desperate. I hate when she is a smart mouthed cold little pregnant dog.
I want her to need and hate.
I wish she needed and hated me.
I love to be the dark center of the life of others
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Sept 19, 2004 2:36:36 GMT -5
She's going to have to go. She is shortsighted and not particularly bright, in addtion to being unattractive. We can't have someone like that on television. Dr. Murdock sends to Mr. Futsu.
Marcy arrives with the milk.
"Thank you very much Marcy," Dr. Murdock says as Marcy pours a glass for Relentless.
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Post by Kelthassil on Sept 19, 2004 2:37:08 GMT -5
"Vlad, I know how fond you are of brutal impalings, and they were great in their time, I know I certainly enjoyed them, but times have changed. So long as the one you serves wants the support of the people, wouldn't it be best to adhere to their wishes?"
I pause.
"Of course, we might revive beheadings. It is fairly merciful, and still sends the right message across."
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Post by Tamuro on Sept 19, 2004 2:39:00 GMT -5
Tamuro shrugged.
"If that's what you insist, I suppose I could try and help you if you wanted..."
He turned away and idley shot a small bolt of lightning at a person chugging a glass of beer, shocking them slightly.
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Sept 19, 2004 2:39:40 GMT -5
I clench my fists in anger... Right now all I want to do is to plan for a re-enactment of August 6, 1945... "Very well, I will bring the idea before Lord Kuro. Or better yet, you can. Yes, I am certain Lin-Sat would like to meet you." I grin evilly again.
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