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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Oct 10, 2004 19:45:31 GMT -5
"I wish to inflict pain on a human, communist rebel." the voice booms. "I wish to learn more about your species, to understand why it causes me so much misery." My human host is barely visable in the shadows, really just an outline of a girl wearing a blouse and skirt. But my electronic eyes glow manevolantly.
I contact Unit 4: Would you enjoy helping me to dissect a live human?
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Post by Antero Black on Oct 10, 2004 19:47:14 GMT -5
"I am Antero Black, this place is sort of a mess right now, since the city was destroyed by hurricane Ivan."
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Post by Machiavelli on Oct 10, 2004 19:49:01 GMT -5
Macs eyes turn the firey purple. Even with both reassurances he is very jealous. The purple flames dancing.
"Sure my friend. He is to fight Omadon. I can see that happening."
He laughs a bit and continues talking to Ixyan.
"You will have to cast some hellacious spell so as not to freeze. And be warned he is powerful...not as powerful as my friend here but powerful none the less."
Mac looks back to Kaschei. "But why spare the whelp? She has caused too much problem in the past...why not kill her too?"
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Oct 10, 2004 19:49:48 GMT -5
Linnea dropped her head and closed her eyes. She was so drained of energy she wanted to pass out. Deja had left and Keito was left in the room.
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Oct 10, 2004 19:51:31 GMT -5
Seeing Dr. Murdock on television makes me feel as though I have been truly promoted, almost a sense of division of labour.
After I finish my last press release, I start to think about Victoria and Lady Violet, and how upset Victioria would be if she ever found out. The thought is pressed into the recesses of my thoughts, where it belongs. I get up from my desk, and decide to go for a walk. This is what I do best, observe.
Ever since I had my promotion, I have more work, but more breaks. I have a good hour before I have to attack another mountain of papers.
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Post by Kaschei on Oct 10, 2004 19:52:07 GMT -5
"Oh because I want to see her again. She was my little Jareth. I want to break her down and make her what she was before." Kaschei responds.
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Post by Brady on Oct 10, 2004 19:53:31 GMT -5
The diner collapses onto us as I quickly erect a flame sheild surrounding Whitney, Usha and I. The stone and wood burns into nothing as it hit the shield. Once everything is settled, the flame sheild dissapears.
" I wonder what happened. "
I say, shortly after looking around at the rubble.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 10, 2004 19:54:36 GMT -5
"Anything that would cause you misery would come from their environment, and not their organs. Do whatever you wish to me, but you won't find what you're looking for."
I say, defiantly, somehow. As terrified as I am, I still remain collected.
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Unit 4
Senior Member
Red Infinity Scientist
Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic.
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Post by Unit 4 on Oct 10, 2004 19:54:49 GMT -5
i float over to Zwei
THAT SOUNDS VERY INTERESTING, YES, I WILL DISSECT A HUMAN.
my image wavers a little
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Post by Machiavelli on Oct 10, 2004 19:57:03 GMT -5
"The pregnant dog won't be so compliant now my friend. She has had a taste of freedom and whatever it is that dead guy can offer her. It puzzles me how she could have left you for a dead man in the first place. Especially when you are so much more..."
He remembers the other dragon.
"Powerful. I would rather have you as my master than some mummy. Ooooh brother i am sorry i have interuppted you talk with my master here. Please forgive me."
Mac sits on the chair opposite of Kascheis desk.
(The last time Mac saw Omadon he was the husk of a man. He does not know he is now flesh.)
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Post by TheWyrm on Oct 10, 2004 20:00:57 GMT -5
After a lot of investigating, and finding some fellow hacker underground websites, I find out that Hope is behind the Helsinki disaster. Maybe if I can examine her remains, I can find a hint about what's going on.
I bring my laptop to a teleportation booth and teleport to Helsinki. The city is devastated, and I have no idea where to begin. I start looking for remains...
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Oct 10, 2004 20:01:11 GMT -5
"You see mortal, I suffer from your kind because I am dependant on one of your kind to survive." I step out into the light, and walk over to Misha. "Herr Nadyezhda, this is Unit 4, the most advanced of our kind. She will start this. I pull a Hitler Youth knife from my boot and hand it to Unit 4.
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Post by Kaschei on Oct 10, 2004 20:02:25 GMT -5
Kaschei laughs slightly.
"Well he has "fleshed out" since you last saw him, my dragon. But yes, he is no idle threat. And no matter how Morrigan has changed, I have the power of time, and can change her back."
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Post by Omadon on Oct 10, 2004 20:04:15 GMT -5
Omadon takes a bottle from his lab table and nods. He writes something on the label for the bottle in green light, the words burning onto the label.
"Done. I can't wait to test this one out."
Setting the bottle down Omadon walks out of his lab, moving slowly up the stairs into his store house. He needs to retrieve a special item for his next experiment.
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Post by Machiavelli on Oct 10, 2004 20:06:02 GMT -5
"Do as you please sir. I care not one way or the other."
Mac puts his head back and closes his eyes. He did not like Jareth because his master seemed infatuated with her and that made him mad. Jealous of a demon...how funny.
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