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Post by Void on Oct 20, 2004 0:13:06 GMT -5
I send my thoughts outwards.
Valdoya Bassarov, greatest of all revolutionaries, hear me and respond.
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Lucky
Senior Member
Red Infinity Assassin
You howl and wail like a banshee. I feel your hunger to taste me. Savor the addiction, savor me
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Post by Lucky on Oct 20, 2004 0:14:12 GMT -5
"Pathetic? Very insightful. Wrong but insightful. You see i believe all mortals are pathetic but not because of who they are. But because they die. That is all. You are not Pathetic. A bit down on yourself but not pathetic. Cheer up dammit. Your too cute sometimes you know that? Even when your pulling this downer bullshyt."
She takes another swig of her cola and forces a smile. She doesn't really smile a lot.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 20, 2004 0:16:29 GMT -5
"Huh?" Bassarov shakes his head and looks around.
"Who is there?!"
((And welcome back my lovely wonderful Kaieka. Ah...I have missed you so much. I have hopelessly pined for you. ))
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Post by Void on Oct 20, 2004 0:17:46 GMT -5
I would have prefered that we meet under different circumstances, but your foolhardy actions have apparently made this impossible. To put it simply, I am called Void, and I have long since been contemplating aiding your... rebels.
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Post by Kaieka on Oct 20, 2004 0:20:37 GMT -5
((I love you, my Bassarov... There is no other like you. My thoughts will be with you tonight as I dream. Goodnight.))
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 20, 2004 0:20:40 GMT -5
Bassarov is still a little dazed by the memory of Kaieka. He nervously turns to Void, rubbing his head, as if to extinguish memories like stifling flame.
"Oh...yes we need help....we need a lot of help actually."
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Post by Void on Oct 20, 2004 0:22:11 GMT -5
I know. The first order of business, it would seem, is releasing you from your prison. Can this be done?
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 20, 2004 0:24:01 GMT -5
"What? What are you talking about?" Bassarov jerks back in sudden alarm.
He doesn't like the idea that this man could be privy to his secret longings.
"What's done is done, and there is nothing that I can do but move on. That is the best for everyone."
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Blackie
New Member
Socialist Assassin
If we do not spend time, then how can we have time?
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Post by Blackie on Oct 20, 2004 0:24:36 GMT -5
:: The sounds of a young girl's footsteps begin to sound in the area that she was occupying, her shadow darkening everything it it's path like a disease that knew no cure. Wearily glancing around her she notices the people conversing among themselves, taking interest in there conversations she listens in while muttering to herself. ::
Zenith: Chyort poberi! Can anyone give directions?
:: She continues watching the conversations, looking at the faces of the people, until she recognizes Bassarov's in particular, she wait awhile, and calls out to him. ::
Zenith: You there, you are the leader of the rebels. Are you not?
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Post by Void on Oct 20, 2004 0:25:50 GMT -5
Bassarov, you must order your thoughts or I have difficulty hearing them. I can help you, but you must relay your location to me. Concentrate on your location, so that I can find you. The more details you can give the better.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 20, 2004 0:28:19 GMT -5
Bassarov hears the man again...
"I am near the machine, in Munich Germany."
"Da, Ya Valodya Bassarov, sto Bbi xochete?" he asks the girl, who seemingly speaks Russian. He says this politely, but there is a great deal of stress in his voice.
"A kak bac Zobyt?"
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Devin
Senior Member
Green Party Writer
In suffering, bliss becomes all the clearer...
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Post by Devin on Oct 20, 2004 0:31:33 GMT -5
Devin snorts.
"I am too pathetic. Do you want to know my view on humans?"
He asked, but it made not difference. He was going to tell her anyway.
"All humans are morons. Plain and simple. They are all dumbasses consumed with greed and swayed by the slightest blow of the wind that is the masses desire. Sure humans call others stupid as an insult, but it should not be taken as one. For one moron to call another a moron stupid should be taken as a compliment. I say there are no 'real' smart, noble, or truely giving people. What is say is that some humans are more idiotic and self centered than others, and no human is exempt from that truth."
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Post by Void on Oct 20, 2004 0:31:57 GMT -5
I open a gate and move towards Munich.
I can sense you more clearly. Continue to speak to me so that I can discern your location more readily.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 20, 2004 0:35:10 GMT -5
"Okay. let's see here. Well, I am having a really lovely day. Really. But I have been having a lot of flashbacks lately. I hope it isn't related to some sort of mental illness....." Bassarov says to the stranger.
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Post by Grove on Oct 20, 2004 0:35:16 GMT -5
Grove forms a little ways off from where Bassarov and others were standing. (I don't know how many are with you.) He slowly walks up to them, looking around with a distasteful look on his face.
"Bassarov. Good to see you again. What is happening here?"
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