The Heart of the World

[Ichiro Sazuki]

Ichiro walked outside the base and looked at the growing fruit trees.


Thats not really going to help us unless they grow at a super rate...

Ichiro walked to the nearest village, which wasn't very near, bought some already grown fruits, such as bannana's and things. He also bought some coffee beans and other needed things to make coffee. As he walked back he looked at the sky. It was starting to darken. It looked like someones dreams only clouded up with extravagent dark colors distinctivly resembaling a oil painting. Nonetheless Ichiro hurried back and made coffee and placed a pot of it on a table.

[Calithin]

*I look up and think on it for a minute.*

"I suppose not. It's just...bad timing I guess you could say, I donno. Maybe it's not, maybe it is just us...I'm not sure."

*I move my eyes and look at her for a second. Before looking up again.*

[Serena]

I go to a florist and get some flowers and a card. I think this new mission will be more fun than the last. I finally track the anarchists down in a local bar. I step up to them and throw the flower and the card on a bar table before them

Simona is dead. The Ministry of Terror sends their condolences."
I laugh and turn walk away with Cephrien. We leave the bar and return to Beijing.
See, wasn't that a lot of fun, demon boy?

[Lysander Josef Bassarov]

I sit in the base, waiting for anything. I fell asleap at moms, and then came back here. I ma bored...

I take out my guitar and just pluck some strings

[Anna Khodorkovsky]

I walk over to Lysander and sit beside him

"Hello love, play me a song."

[Chai Ling]

I wake up alone, but am glad that Ichiro is over his insomnia at least for one night. I decide that I am going to find out who else is at the base

I heard that Helene and Deetric were coming so perhaps I will welcome them.

I walk around the base.

"Has anyone seen Helene or Deetric?"

[Lysander Josef Bassarov]

"Oh, hey.... um, you sure? Alrighty then..."

I make sure im in tune, and then start strummin'


All My Loving
Lennon/McCartney

Close your eyes and I’ll kiss you,
Tomorrow I’ll miss,
Remember I’ll always be true,
And then while I’m away,
I’ll write home every day,
And I’ll send all my loving to you.
I’ll pretend I am kissing,
The lips I am missing,
And hope that my dreams will come true,
And then while I’m away,
I’ll write home every day,
And I’ll send all my loving to you.
All my loving, I will send to you,
All my loving, darling, I’ll be true.
Close your eyes and I’ll kiss you,
Tomorrow I’ll miss,
Remember I’ll always be true,
And then while I’m away,
I’ll write home every day,
And I’ll send all my loving to you.
All my loving, I will send to you,
All my loving, darling, I’ll be true,
All my loving, I will send to you.

[Zeila]

I look around the anarchist house but most everyone is gone. that is really really really boring. I wonder whatever happened to Ivan. I liked Ivan he was cool. I float around the anarchist house
Ivan! Ivan! are you here?!!"
He doesn't answer. I wonder where everyone is. I have a bad feeling

[Anna Khodorkovsky]

That was really cool Lysander. So, we should really do some more organizing. I think to raise money for the capital city orphanage I want to put on a fashion show for charity. I think it is a good capitalistic way to be charitable. But I need to find models and designers. I was thinking that you could be a model, but who else?"

[Lysander Josef Bassarov]

"Me? Me? Im not a model... shoudnt you get professionals? Like, beautiful women that people will pay to see? Not some nymph dude... But, thanks for the compliment... Ill do it if you want me to. But, I dont know any models. My dad might though, hes got conections."

[Aung San Suu Kyi]

The attrocious things that happen here at the Ministry of Terro can not go on, but we are so powerless to do a thing.

I heard last night that a woman prisoner was killed. She was beaten and raped to death. How can Red Infinity pretend to care for the masses when they abuse their prisoners so heinously.

If ever I am released I will not rest until I see justice in this world

[Anna Khodorkovsky]

"I wanted it to be amatuer, since we can save money that way. I already put way too much money into rebuilding this city. Anyway, we could use the fashion show to raise money and push a political agenda. "

I grab a clib board and paper.
"Okay I will have you model, how about Garret thingysure and Linnea Korpela...hmm who else, maybe Antero Black since he has that heroin sheik thing going for him. We need another anarchist, a few green party people, and a few more basic rebels. Which ones do you think are attractive, and if you say Lulu I will kick your ass."

[Lysander Josef Bassarov]

"Um.... hehe.... I wouldnt have."

I think for a moment.

"You know, you look like you could be a good model... just that air, you know? Um... Zero? I dont know.. I dont look at women anymore... you get mad when I do."

[Hope98]

"Oh well I won't complain."

I look up at the sky as well but see nothing of interest

"You know Calithin, I have felt not quite right ever since Zwei took over my body. Have you noticed anything different about me?"

[Anna Khodorkovsky]

"Good, you are learning well."
I smile with satisfaction and kiss his lips
"Okay then, I will just have to find my own models, I think this will be fun. The capitalists need to do more."