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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Oct 9, 2004 18:23:59 GMT -5
"I don't know. I dont have a problem with it... Im fine. My problem is how others treat me. I just feel bad for her, it will be evern worse, i suppose. Im just lucky I have a couple of people that are here for me, like My dad and you."
suddenly, im grabbed. I try to struggle
"Whats going on??"
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Post by Olga on Oct 9, 2004 18:27:49 GMT -5
"I'm taking you back to my cave little man, bwa ha ha ha!!"
Olga races to the nearest teleportation booth and teleports to her cave in Russia. Once there, she ties Lysander in special troll made ropes.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Oct 9, 2004 18:29:26 GMT -5
I try to brake free, but shes too strong.
"What are you doing? Who are you?"
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Post by Olga on Oct 9, 2004 18:31:21 GMT -5
Once he is tied up, Olga turns back to her human, Kate Moss form. She laughs uncontrollably with her deep trollish cackle.
"Don't tell me you don't remember me, Lysander."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Oct 9, 2004 18:32:24 GMT -5
At this point, im totaly freaked out
"Yah, I do. Your Kate... but your not? Youre a troll... What do you want with me?"
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Oct 9, 2004 18:33:49 GMT -5
I wake up some time later.
"Darn, Lysander is gone, I need to find him."
I get up and start looking.
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Post by Roland the Black Hearted on Oct 9, 2004 18:33:58 GMT -5
A gloved hand touches Lysander's cheek and a cold laugh rings softly by his ear. "You caught him Olga? I didn't think you'd be able to do it." Roland slides around to Lysander's right side, smiling and looking at the man closely. "He's a good physical specimen. What're you going to do with him?"
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Post by Olga on Oct 9, 2004 18:37:22 GMT -5
"I was going to cook him up like a Christmas Turkey! Bwa ha ha!" Yes, even trolls are Christians.
"He is the rebel's son, so I could just take him to the Ministry of Terror. But, there is a good chance he would escape. They always do."Olga crosses her arms and looks at Lysander. She starts to drool.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Oct 9, 2004 18:39:16 GMT -5
Not again, these RI people wont leave me alone.
"Look, I didnt do anything. Just let me go, please? Im really cute, you know?"
((brb, dindin))
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Post by Roland the Black Hearted on Oct 9, 2004 18:43:22 GMT -5
"He is really cute," says Roland, running a finger tip down Lysander's face. He takes his hand away and holds it palm up. Tenticals of black smoke dance in his hand, slowly reaching higher. "Can scar up that pretty face before you cook it?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 9, 2004 18:43:28 GMT -5
Bassarov looks at Mischa and feels awkward about the meeting that occured the other night. Zero is gone looking for Kaze, so the two men are once again alone.
"Tell me, what do you really think of things?"
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Post by Olga on Oct 9, 2004 18:45:55 GMT -5
"Go ahead, make him scream!" She laughs.
She takes a seat on a mossy cave rock and watches Rolland and Lysander. She doesn't mind scaring her meal a little before she decides to cook him up later.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Oct 9, 2004 18:55:01 GMT -5
"Come on now, be reasonable...."
*Anna! Save me!!!*
I try to think what to do.
"Look, lets talk about this..."
I put up my invisible sheild so that he cant harm me much.
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Post by Kaitalish on Oct 9, 2004 18:56:23 GMT -5
I laugh, a cloud of taint flowing from me towards Edea.
"Wrong on both counts, my dear." I say cruelly.
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Post by Miho on Oct 9, 2004 18:58:37 GMT -5
Miho skids to a stop on the sidewalk next to the burnt forest. Her left foot still rests on her skateboard as she bows her head, and says a pray for the dead. She wasn't really a big christain or anything, but they at least deserved something.
"If I was older.. I'd help defeat whatever did this.."
She curls her left hand in a fist, wishing that she was older, stronger. But she wans't. She was just a elven year old girl who couldn't fight a force that could destory a whole forest.
Miho says and sadly looks at the forest again.
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