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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 19, 2004 4:32:44 GMT -5
"Well you know, it's sort of a family thing. It's a big part of who my father was, and who my grandfather was, etcetera. It can be very overwhelming, but it runs in my blood."
I try to think of someone on the male side of my family who hasn't been in the military but can't come up with anything.
"What about you? Are you just exporting revolution?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 19, 2004 4:36:17 GMT -5
"Pretty much. It may seem like a false hope or that the time is not right, but, things are changing. There are a lot of unhappy, angry people in the world. They hunger for change. It is only a matter of time before things ignite into all out revolution. It may not seem like much now, but all we need is a spark."
Bassarov closes his eyes and refocuses on his mission. It may not seem possible now, but he is sure that the world is teetering on the edge of something big. The plates are in allignment for something earth shattering.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 19, 2004 4:40:21 GMT -5
I can see why his students were so infatuated with him, he truly is living for something.
"Well, I'm quite content with the way things are." I say, affirming my beliefs, but saying it in such a way that I hope I don't ignite a conflict.
"It was a pleasure meeting you, but I really must get back to my barracks... My name is Mikhael. I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 19, 2004 4:44:03 GMT -5
"Valodya....ochenb pryatna, MiKhael." He smiles, shakes Mikhaels hand and leaves to meet Miguel, who will be serving as his translator when in Argentina.
"If you wish I will be giving a forum in a week. It is at the university, 7pm, Tuesday. After that I will be returning to Karelia for a while. You should attend."
He says no more and goes to meet his Latin American comrade.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 19, 2004 5:05:16 GMT -5
I nod.
"I'll keep it in mind. Dosvedanya."
I slide my hands into my pockets and walk towards the door. After my first step out of the door, I am greeted with a heavy slap on the back, lunging me forward.
"Ha ha ha, Mikhael... I khope you deedn't reely kno whu you wore tolking tu."
Great, someone from the barracks overheard my conversation.
"No Ivan, just who was I talking to?"
"You reely dont kno khoo Valodya Bazarof ees?"
"I really have to go."
"'e ees a danjsher tu deemokrasee, 'e wan's sings tu go beck tu zee wayz of zee Zovyet Younion. And aye heer 'e's ae fooking f*g."
I wince.
"He's an interesting person, and I'd like to get to know him better. I'm not going to sleep with him."
"O' I'M SOH SHOOR! I alweez sought zer waz somesing deeferent about yu, Mikhael, nou I kno. Yu're a f*g DU! I KNU eet!"
I put one arm around his shoulder and whisper into his ear.
"Does that mean that if I get really close to you, then you'll leave me alone?"
He steps away, without responding. I head back to the barracks, once again irritated with humanity. I wasn't meant to be here...
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Post by Meg on Oct 19, 2004 5:48:39 GMT -5
Meg ingores Shard when he enters.Instead she keeps looking at all the things that Seven had on the cart.One perticular(sp?) thing caught her eye.It was a little packet of needles that hed a really sharp end and a small metal rod.
When she made sure that Seven wasnt looking she quietly slipped them into her pocket.Then she looked back up at Shard and smiled weakly still eying Seven.
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Post by Shard on Oct 19, 2004 6:46:27 GMT -5
Shard grinned to Meg. He wondered why she was going to take those needles. Shard sat down in a chair and crossed his legs, watching the other person torture that girl. "...hm.."
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Post by Meg on Oct 19, 2004 14:24:57 GMT -5
Meg blushed when she realized that Shard saw her and she sat down in the chair next to him and laid her head on his shoulder.
Why did he have to see me...
She put her hands in her lap and watched Seven.
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Post by Timithy of the Green Winds on Oct 19, 2004 14:37:47 GMT -5
"As safe as can be expected. But I think that we'll be just fine for now."
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Post by Michael- The Demon Eater on Oct 19, 2004 14:54:36 GMT -5
"Hey," says Michael softly, lightly slapping Angel's cheek. "Time to wake up angel cakes. Come on, your not dead, just a little beat up and tired." Michael sighs and shakes his head. Not alot of choice here, he wants her alive to talk to about what happened here. Leaning forwards he opens his mouth and opens her's as well. Placing his mouth close to her's he exhales lightly. A wisp of something passes from Michael to Angel. Feeling begins to spread through her body and her wounds begins to close. Michael leans back and waits. The transfur will help. Hopefully she'll wake up soon.
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Post by Shard on Oct 19, 2004 15:22:21 GMT -5
Shard tilted his head to the side so it was resting on Meg's and sighed. "Yano.. it's strange.." He began. "When i came here.. i expected old memories to return... but like i said.. it's nothing like it used to be.."
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Post by Meg on Oct 19, 2004 16:19:28 GMT -5
Meg closed her eyes.
"like what were you expecting?"
she says softly.
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Post by Lady Violet on Oct 19, 2004 16:50:51 GMT -5
"No Erika, I am afraid that no one can get inside. We have no pictures of what's inside the machine."
The machine is now twice the size of a city and is still growing.
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Xeno
New Member
Red Infinity Android Soldier
Let's do this!
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Post by Xeno on Oct 19, 2004 17:10:26 GMT -5
Xeno slowly opened the door to Lady Violet's office and peeked in. She seemed kinda troubled by something.. "Miss Violet...?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 19, 2004 17:11:30 GMT -5
Bassarov looks up at the ever growing machine with a deep concern. Mischa on the other hand seems to be day dreaming or something. He walks over to his comrade and puts his hand on his shoulder.
"Mischa...any ideas?" He rubs his shoulder. Mischa seems so vacant, as if he is not even there.
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