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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Sept 19, 2004 1:26:29 GMT -5
There is no hurry Mr. Futsu, we would merely be discussing some potential future problems.
"It would be on a limited basis, as the program is extremely expensive. Homo Altimus is a primarialy carnivorous species, and meat supplies are limited. In addition the species has a gestation period of 16 months, which limits production. We currently have 1,015 sexually mature females and 290 males, which is enough to maintain the species but not enough to engage in large-scale attirtion of rebel elements." I explain, for the first time in history explaining the details of Project Samson.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Sept 19, 2004 1:28:25 GMT -5
I was out walking in the streets, in my own serene little world, until I get bumped into again. I fall over.
"Ahhh hey..."
I get back up.
"You alright? I think we've been here before."
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Post by Relentless on Sept 19, 2004 1:28:46 GMT -5
I empty my entire arsenal into the box, filling it to the brim with various impliments of death.
"Yes, this is true. It is my job, after all."
((By the way, Relentless's real name is Alexander Mollarn))
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Post by TinaLove on Sept 19, 2004 1:30:34 GMT -5
Tina smiled and got up. She dusted off and smiled. "I'm ok. Oh I remember you. You're Mischa right? Nice to meet you. I'm Tina." Tina giggles.
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Sept 19, 2004 1:31:52 GMT -5
I take the folder.
"Now, I think you can understand how this would pose a PR problem, mister Mollarn, if you don't mind me using your real name. Is there any way this could be done more covertly, or discreetly?"
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Tamuro
Senior Member
Anarchist Bounty Hunter
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Post by Tamuro on Sept 19, 2004 1:33:12 GMT -5
Tamuro shrugged and looked around.
"Perhaps....."
He noticed a small pub across from where they stood.
"Should we ask around inside there?"
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Post by Kelthassil on Sept 19, 2004 1:33:28 GMT -5
"A problem. I assume you don't want to wait? This plan is easily viable but I have learned that you mortal or once-mortals tend to want things done quickly."
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Post by Sophia on Sept 19, 2004 1:35:01 GMT -5
I recognize Antero immediately.
"Good to see you're still around. And no Sasha, I don't. Does this mean Antero will have to let me in?"
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Post by Soren on Sept 19, 2004 1:36:28 GMT -5
Soren decides to take a walk. He gets bored hanging out with the anarchists, and they don t seem to like him anyway
He is used to this since he isn;'t about making friends or acting friendly
He walks alone through the city feeling a little down
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Sept 19, 2004 1:37:13 GMT -5
"In a millenium one tends to learn patience. No, I am not the one that is impatient but my superiors are." I tap a button. "Miss Peacedove, please report to my office. Now Kelthassil, do you have any proposals for a more short-term solution?"
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Sept 19, 2004 1:37:42 GMT -5
"Ah yes, I am Mischa... Nice to meet you again."
I shake her hand.
"Sorry for running into you... Or if you ran into me, I forgive you. I wasn't really paying attention..."
I scratch my head.
"I suppose Mozart will do that to you."
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Post by Relentless on Sept 19, 2004 1:38:10 GMT -5
I smile faintly as I eat a cookie.
"It has been awhile since I have been addressed by my true name. But yes, it is easy to make these eliminations more covertly, I am always quite discreet when I go about assassinating. However, Madam Olga prefers more... abject lessons, so I tend to not do anything about cleaning up the mess afterwards, and I usually make it quite clear as to why the people were killed."
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Post by Gurth on Sept 19, 2004 1:38:50 GMT -5
"Fine, I can steal a pack of cigerettes while I'm in there."
Gurth says as she walks toward the pub.
She decides not to say anything about maybe looking for some drugs. She'd heard from humans it was good for taking away pain and making you numb.
Pain of her past. Pain of being hated.
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Post by Antero Black on Sept 19, 2004 1:38:56 GMT -5
"Go out with Zinn drinking. I don't care. I hate Zinn. I hope she drinks herself to death." I say fairly clearly
I look at Sophia.
"I can let you inside."
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Post by Zinn on Sept 19, 2004 1:40:28 GMT -5
Zinn avoids looking at Antero. It is not because she is angry at him. It is because she feel ashamed for what she tried to do.
Zinn stares at her shoes. She adjusts her glasses, and then runs her fingers through her hair.
"It's very nice to meet you. My name is Zinn. I'm a writer. I wrote the Locke Manifesto, among other things. Locke's my pen name. We could go to a pub or something, so you could get something non-alchoholic to drink."
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