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Post by Void on Oct 20, 2004 1:11:35 GMT -5
"I am sure, then, that you are aware of who I am?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 20, 2004 1:15:27 GMT -5
"You seem familiar....you are somehow related to Satsujin, aren't you?"
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Post by Void on Oct 20, 2004 1:16:57 GMT -5
"I am. While my... other, Satsujin is decidedly dark, I am much more gray in both belief and action."
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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 1:18:21 GMT -5
She places her sandwich down and looks at him puzzled.
"Hey if i upset you i didn't mean to. I just wanted to know more about you. Come on please eat. Dont..."
She reaches out to touch his head and arm. She didn't want him upset because of her.
"Look if i upset you this bad just go on before i make you more miserable and take your food with ya. If you want order some dessert to take too. Go and have a good day and stuff. I didn't want to upset you though. Sorry i did. If you want to look me up just say my name and i will come. Besides i kinda like you."
With that her hand touched his hair and arm....
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 20, 2004 1:21:12 GMT -5
"Ah, I see. So you are his nuetral half. I certainly hope we never have to fight him."
Bassarov turns to the machine.
"Well, we need to devise some way to get inside....to cut through the machine network so we can get to the computer inside and shut it down."
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Post by Void on Oct 20, 2004 1:25:06 GMT -5
"I may be of some assistance. I believe, for the good of the balance, I must throw in my lot with you, Bassarov. At the moment, I am willing to put a loyal pet of mine at your disposal."
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Devin
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Green Party Writer
In suffering, bliss becomes all the clearer...
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Post by Devin on Oct 20, 2004 1:25:57 GMT -5
Devin's head moves slightly to one side, letting one eye be seen. The eyelid hangs heavy over his eye. He looks very tired, or at least that is how everyone would interperate it. He remains like that for a short time before standing up slowly, letting his head and arms hang somewhat limp.
"Thank you for the food..." he says in a low tired voice.
With that he slowly walked out of the establishment, his heart heavy, and his stomach empty. His untouched food lay on the table as he walked out the door.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 20, 2004 1:26:10 GMT -5
"A loyal pet? And who is this pet of yours?"
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Post by Void on Oct 20, 2004 1:28:27 GMT -5
"You shall soon see. Might I ask what your favorite animal is?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 20, 2004 1:31:07 GMT -5
"I am fond of cats, black cats or siamese ones." Bassarov replies.
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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 1:34:45 GMT -5
She watched him leave. She could not eat anything else. She sipped on her cola and when the waiter came back she asked for a box for the food. Not like she would eat it. But she would keep it as a reminder of why she did not talk to humans. It spoiled them. They did not like her it seemed. She was a monster and was not meant to interact with them.
She asked for a refill on her drink and looked out the window. She had strated off this whole time with the intentions of playing with him. Yet he ended up playing with her. This mortal had made an impression. One she would not soon forget. She hoped she would meet him again someday but then shook her head. She had upset him...she was not meant to be with humans and she needed to face that fact.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 20, 2004 1:34:56 GMT -5
(And yet another flashback, woo!)
As more and more people show up, the soldiers begin to get restless, clenching their assault rifles for dear life. You can feel the testosterone build up.
My CO walks in front of us all.
"Alright this has gone on far enough..."
He puts a bullhorn to his mouth, and starts yelling in Spanish.
"You are tresspassing on government property. If you do not disperse immediately, there WILL be consequences." (okay, pretend it's Spanish...)
I close my eyes and hope it all goes away.
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Post by Void on Oct 20, 2004 1:36:37 GMT -5
"I see. I am afraid I will have to enhance this a bit then."
Dark energy seems to seep into the very world itself, coalescing into the shape of a massive black panther. Instead of having fur like natural animals, the panther's flesh is starry and indistinct, composed of the Void itself. It's teeth are jagged energy, and its eyes swirl with darkness and an intelligence far beyond its form.
"This is my faithful pet. You may call her Kialla. She can take the form of any animal specified, but while she is with you, she will remain in her present form. She is strong, and she possesses some power over oblivion, as I do. She will listen to your commands for as long as she remains with you."
I open a gate and am gone.
((Bassarov, go ahead and control Kialla. She can move like a normal panther, but is much stronger, bigger, and faster. Her claws hold some oblivion power, so she should be able to do some good damage to the machines.))
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 20, 2004 1:36:41 GMT -5
(Flashback B)
I wince at the sound of her voice, she always nags me like that.
"It's for work, honey... I can't say no... And what's wrong with Bassarov anyways? I mean, he's just a friend of mine..."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 20, 2004 1:38:51 GMT -5
Flashback
Guevara translates for Bassarov.
"I think that we should go. I don't feel like getting arrested."
Bassarov tells the rebels that they should leave, but the pacifists, who are always the most adamant, and who act as though they have to play Jesus all the time, refuse to go.
"Listen, things could get bad if we stay here."
But like good pacifists, they sit on the lawn and begin to sing songs about love and peace.
"Lovely...."
Bassarov turns to the sane minded rebels.
"We don't have to stay here. I think things will escalate if we do."
Bassarov isn't backing down idly, he just fears that with tensions, and with men with guns, things could go very wrong very quickly.
The pacifists sing and chant louder.
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