Helen Keller
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Socialist Machine
"Although the world is full of suffering, it is full also of overcoming of it."
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Post by Helen Keller on Oct 3, 2004 21:12:47 GMT -5
"Machine? Only certain parts of my body has android parts. I am a bio-android clone. I think I do have a serial number through.."
Helen sticks her arm out and turns it over, pointing to a bar code printed onto her skin going from her hip up.
"There, what did you need it for?"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Oct 3, 2004 21:13:04 GMT -5
"No, we aren't all going to Amstradam. Bassarov has to stay here, and I have to stay and help heal him. Misha, if you and Cruella would to to Amstradam and attempt to rescue Wyrm I would appreciate it."
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Post by Cephrien on Oct 3, 2004 21:15:03 GMT -5
Ceph stumbled back abit, but he immediately regained his balance and glared at Ashen. "Why don't you trust her..? What can a little girl possibly do to harm you??" He questioned him.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 3, 2004 21:15:52 GMT -5
((Missed your post Zero))
I just realized that I was too upset to even notice the other presence in the room. I thought it was just Zero's unfiltered cigarettes. I cough.
"Ahh yes, so you're the one who took Vossya's apartment... I'd like to say that it's a pleasure to meet you."
I cough again. For a smoker to cough, is bad.
"We should at least get Wyrm out of there... If Chaos strikes first, then he will be defenseless against them."
I overhear the destruction of four cities over the news.
"I wonder if that is related..."
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Post by Misery on Oct 3, 2004 21:16:18 GMT -5
The bullet pierces my skin, but bounces off my strong endoskeleton.
"Heh, weak human."
I lift up the bed and throw it.
"Now worm, you don't have a rock to hide under."
I kick him in the face.
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Post by Ashen on Oct 3, 2004 21:16:26 GMT -5
"HK-17862... looks legit, you can go." He says, lowering his sword and turning away from her. As he leaves, he looks back at the demon. He ignores the demons words, and speaks over him. "For future reference, you might want to not interupt someone on security. I was simply inspecting her, nothing to get huffed about." He walks away, still looking for the Battle Android Riah.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Oct 3, 2004 21:17:24 GMT -5
"It's possible that the events are related, but with the Internet failure I can't access the former FRA sattelite that I had hacked.... Can you teleport or do you need my help to do that?"
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Post by Cephrien on Oct 3, 2004 21:19:12 GMT -5
Ceph rolled his eyes and mimicked him silently. He turned in the opposite direction and walked away.
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Post by TheWyrm on Oct 3, 2004 21:20:25 GMT -5
I giggle. Worm, rock... hah...
I immediately snap back to reality.
"Ah!! STAY BACK!!! I MEAN IT!!!"
I say, my voice cracking again, and holding my hands over my head. I curl up into the fetal position.
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Post by Lady Violet on Oct 3, 2004 21:20:38 GMT -5
I open my door to Damascus. "I am doing better Damascus, thank you for your concern. I will be going on television later and assuring everyone that things are fine." I feel a grave concern. "Zwei is the one behind this. She must be found and stopped. But the first priority is to protect the people and to help those who have been hurt in this conflict."
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Post by Chaos on Oct 3, 2004 21:21:15 GMT -5
Chaos laughed as the bullet came forth. His body began to phase and turn to tiny squares phasing out until it seemed as if his whole body were in a television with bad reception. The bullet passed through and hit the wall a wall on the other side of him. He shook his head.
I eluded red infinity for 15 yrs...do you think one little gun would take me down. And as for you. I do not care if i disrupt a flesh sac sleepers sleep. But i am so glad you chose to join the party...must be my MAGNETIC PERSONALITY...
With that Chaos' body began to make a strange humming sound. His smile widened as their guns were pulled by an unseen force as the magnetic field he was creating became stronger. He directed at the points of their weapons only for the time being. He had plans...As he did this all of the appliances and electrical devices and machinery from their home burst forth from the door. His favorite the new toaster he had to buy when he had broken the other one was in the front coming to aide him. He wondered if anyone would dare stick their finger in it now to get their toast!!!
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Helen Keller
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Socialist Machine
"Although the world is full of suffering, it is full also of overcoming of it."
Posts: 13
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Post by Helen Keller on Oct 3, 2004 21:23:27 GMT -5
Helen runs back into the cell to grub the suitcase before running back out. She stops at Cephrien and gives him a quick smile.
"Thank you for sticking up for me."
She signs with her free hand before running back down the hall. After leaving the cells behind it takes her about 15 minutes to find her way outside. She ignores the guards who shout after her and run outside.
She runs to a telaportion booth and types in the code she hopes is for Helsinki.
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Post by Cruella De Vil on Oct 3, 2004 21:23:27 GMT -5
Helen runs back into the cell to grub the suitcase before running back out. She stops at Cephrien and gives him a quick smile.
"Thank you for sticking up for me."
She signs with her free hand before running back down the hall. After leaving the cells behind it takes her about 15 minutes to find her way outside. She ignores the guards who shout after her and run outside.
She runs to a telaportion booth and types in the code she hopes is for Helsinki.
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Post by Misery on Oct 3, 2004 21:25:27 GMT -5
I don't laugh. I just hold out my hand and accumulate a large energy ball.
The red ball taints the room's color. It casts a crimson hue on Wyrm and the room.
"Buy bye Hacker Guy."
Sometimes I say the lamest things.
I shoot Wyrm with the large blast of energy then teleport back to my love, Chaos, who is doing very well against these anarchist misfits.
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Oct 3, 2004 21:29:10 GMT -5
I send a message back to Dr. Murdock.
I'm on it.
-Futsu.
S'hit, this is exactly what I need. Another disaster of global proportions. Why the hell can't leaders do things on a more subtle level? And my computer is messed, wonderful.
I get up, and run to the library. I grab some paper, and begin hand writing memos to send out to the press.
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