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Post by Andrew Kasher on Sept 23, 2004 17:43:33 GMT -5
Andrew is having a vision. He is lying on the floor of the rebel base. This one was strong and sudden. He hopes vaguely that no one sees him like this. That's why he kept leaving Elijah abrubtly. He doesn't want Elijah to see him like this...
He inhales sharply as everything melts togther and is reformed. His entire body tenses up, like a coil. Then he relaxes. He is exausted, as usual.
He gets up, tremoring slightly, and dusts himself off. He decides to go check all of the rebel groups. He feels like he has been sleeping too much, regardless of how tired he is. Perhaps he should make something with spinach or lentils for dinner. Perhaps he is not getting enough iron or something.
Andrew also decides to talk to Bassarov about a code he invented, in order to further safeguard messages between rebels that don't have the benefit of telepathy.
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Post by Surma on Sept 23, 2004 17:44:43 GMT -5
"Whatever happens to you, also will also happen to the universe. Kuro has come to fufilling his transformation. Once it's done, it'll be the end of this universe. With his new power, he's able to destroy this universe in a normal speed. If you'll do this suicidal stunt, it'll be for nothing. Ukko's vision will be in vein. " Surma chuckled. "Suicidal, what a foolish move. Do you think you'll get anything from your death? Foolish."
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Post by Helene on Sept 23, 2004 17:45:36 GMT -5
Helene smiles and takes Bassarov by the arm.
Thats the beauty of Nymphish Colonies. We dont have rules.This is an oligarchy type of government but a very lax one. We only have one rules: Dont kill anything or anyone that wouldnt or isnt killing you.
She leads him down a series of stairs into the inner workings of the colony. Its resembles an anthill or a beehive but with humans. Its very big and all you can hear are women talking.
Welcome to my home, Bassarov...
((Ive gotta restart this computer... Ill brb in like 5 or 10 minutes.))
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Post by Zinn on Sept 23, 2004 17:48:02 GMT -5
Zinn arrives back at the house. She has a large paper bag filled with things. However, unlike her usual purchases, the objects in the bag have nothing to do with explosives or other weapons.
She brings the bag upstairs with her, to go talk to Simona. The contents are precious. She doesn't know if Simona is interested in participating, but it's worth a shot, considering Simona is the only religious person she knows. Of course, Simona is no longer Jewish, but there is still a chance she will be interested...
Zinn knocks on Simona's door.
"Hey Simona, can I come in?"
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Post by LuLu on Sept 23, 2004 17:48:17 GMT -5
LuLu walked around the garden to find the peace she so longed for again. She had that peace when she knew nothing of her parents. Then after that her whole personality changed. She went from the kind person she was to this very *friendly* personty human being...She couldn't understand how this happened to her. She couldn't remember...no she didn't WANT to remember. She sat down again near the lake that she used to go to when she was little with Lady Violet. Of course then she was with Red Infinity. She thought back to that and felt Lady Violet was always like a mother to her. She had always been there. LuLu sighed as she looked in the water. "How did this happen? How did I change so much in such little time? Does God hate me that much to send this my way?" LuLu cried a little as the tears hit the water.
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Post by Simona Weil on Sept 23, 2004 17:51:16 GMT -5
I leave Sasha and Antero, since I have offended Rodthingy and have been acting very irresponsible.
I go back to my room and see Zinn there. I feel some relief about this. Maybe I can tell her what happened to me, and why to me this world seems very dead.
"Hello Zinn, I wanted to talk to you earlier, I am glad that you are here. Sorry I have not been myself. I...feel very lost..."
I open my room to her and enter.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 23, 2004 17:55:46 GMT -5
Bassarov feels a little strange amongst all of the attractive nymph women.
"This is nice..." he mumbles.
He follows Helene, taking in the environment.
"I was still a little hungry. You said I could try some nymph food. That would be great."
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Post by Yuber on Sept 23, 2004 17:57:19 GMT -5
Yuber's smile never faulters in the least.
"Now, that's no way to greet a former collegue! Why was I the reason? I didn't know I'd done anything to you that was that bad. Well, if that is the case, let me make it up to you then. How about we go for a bite to eat?" He flashes a daziling smile at her. "I promise I won't do anything weird or anything bad, okay? I'll keep my hands to myself, is that okay?" He says, acting jaunty and polite.
Yes, come into my parlor said the spider to the fly. He silenced his stelletto and smiled even wider. Then his cell started playing Liberate. He listened for a bit, then answered it, turning around and talking quietly. When he turned back, he looked even more brightly at her and he seemed to glow, making him even more handsome.
"Shall we go then, Hera my dear?" He said, smiling lovingly at her and offering his hand to her.
This would work, and she would pay, but this constant masquerading around was really getting fun, he should do it more.
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Post by Helene on Sept 23, 2004 18:01:26 GMT -5
She nods and leads him into a wide space with flowers. There are benches and grass. It looks very outdoor-ish.
What would you like? Seafood and Veggie soup is a delicacy. Um... we've adapted human foods to our own so you can get practically anything...
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 23, 2004 18:03:50 GMT -5
"A vegetable soup would be nice Helene."
Bassarov asmires the beauty of this place. He has never been anywhere like it. It astonishes him.
"I never knew such a nice place existed. I wish the rest of the world could be like this."
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Post by Hera on Sept 23, 2004 18:05:28 GMT -5
"I know that Peter sent you for my soul, I don't trust you. Anyway, I have work to do. I'm sorry. I would like to trust you, but I have been betrayed and won't be a fool."
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Post by Zinn on Sept 23, 2004 18:07:44 GMT -5
"I'm no stranger to the feeling. Is something wrong?" Zinn asks, setting the bag down on the bed. Something in it makes a clinking noise.
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Post by Simona Weil on Sept 23, 2004 18:12:21 GMT -5
"I've lost my faith." I reply.
I sit on my bed and cross my legs. G-d does not exist, it is a lie. I was clinging to some false hope.
"Something horrible happened. Something so bad that I can no longer believe."
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Post by Helene on Sept 23, 2004 18:13:31 GMT -5
She goes to get Bassarov a vegetable and tofu soup and a piece of bread. She returns and hands him the bowl.
I wish the rest of the world existed like this as well. But, humans can't keep things so... simple as this.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 23, 2004 18:17:56 GMT -5
"Humans will have this again. Human nature is not bad or destructive, but was rendered such by capitalism." Bassarov says passionately. He takes some soup and bread and admires the scenery. "I believe that this is just a transition, albeit a very dark and hard passage, to a better world. I will fight to make that transition easier, and instate the sort of system which will allow for the flourishing of human nature."
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