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Post by Zex on Oct 22, 2004 16:11:50 GMT -5
"sure that's cool." i start helping Virus look for Bassarov.
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Post by Iikari Kotov on Oct 22, 2004 16:14:43 GMT -5
Iikari rises, thankful that he didn't get tortured, but worried about Valodya. Hearing Valodya's cousin talking to the shorter alien about "the machine" and "Red Infinity HQ" catches his interest as he listens in more. Keeping his ears open, he strides over to the bar to have a shot.
Not speaking, to ensure that he doesn't miss a word, he points to a bottle of vodka as the bartender serves him straight vodka in a small glass.
On the other side of the mahogany bar, there is a bowl of lemon wedges. As he strains to get a lemon, the bartender edges the glass bowl in his direction. Iikari nods with gratefullness, he takes a wedge and precedes to squeeze the sour juices into his vodka. He draws a knife from his pocket and lightly cuts his arm, letting it drip a couple drops of blood into the alcohol. Stiring the glass with his finger, while putting his knife away, Iikari gets impatient to hear more.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 22, 2004 16:15:33 GMT -5
"You always word things well. I am sorry that things turned out as they did. It weathers me away from the inside, an acid tide against my sanity." He responds. "And nothing can be done, but remember. So, what do you remember? Tell me a happy memory...."
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Post by Virus Bassarov on Oct 22, 2004 16:16:07 GMT -5
" Thank you. COUSIN! "
I shout out wondering and searching for him.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 22, 2004 16:20:46 GMT -5
Bassarov hears his name called and for a moment he shakes back into reality.
"Oh....what did you want?" He asks.
He is a little startled by reality, his cousin, and the machine.
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Post by Kaieka on Oct 22, 2004 16:24:26 GMT -5
"I remember poisoned frogs... or were they toads?"
In the blackness of his memory, little green frogs spring up from nowhere, even falling out of the sky.
"I think I knew your ploy all along, but I would never confess it."
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Post by Zex on Oct 22, 2004 16:25:42 GMT -5
((i think we are by Bassarov? )) "hey bassy you need to stop daydreaming. we got a machine to fight and stuff!!" i punch himin thes tomach to wake hi, up a little.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 22, 2004 16:29:37 GMT -5
"Zex, you and Virus...or whomever else you can find, can work on fighting the machine. I have done all I can right now." Bassarov walks away and returns to his daydream. "Yes, I remember that. They were poison dart frogs actually. And you do know they can't stand the sound of people kissing and the sight of naked flesh. What else could be done to make them go away? I was only looking out for you, my love."
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Post by Virus Bassarov on Oct 22, 2004 16:33:03 GMT -5
" Yes we must fight the machine. "
I said as I got ready with my sythe.
(( New power time. ))
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Post by Zex on Oct 22, 2004 16:33:37 GMT -5
"okay well that really SUCKS. Virus, lets go to red infinity hq and get that girl Erika. i'm not afraid of red infinity. they can lick my space boots!" i march off towards a teleportation booth
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Post by Kaieka on Oct 22, 2004 16:35:51 GMT -5
"Well, we made them disappear.
Remember that sunset in Argentina? The colors surrounded us in almost an assault to the senses. I saw your face in lemons and oranges. That was a happy time, was it not?"
The frogs have receeded back into the blackness, being replaced by streaks of oranges, yellows, and pinks.
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Post by Iikari Kotov on Oct 22, 2004 16:36:42 GMT -5
Left at the bar, Iikari sips more of his drink, waiting for someone... or something. He isn't sure, but it seems like the pace of everything is decelerating. Iikari takes he time to finish his drink before he meanders out of the drunken building.
"Now, how to get to Germany as fast as possible..", Iikari quizzed himself as he walked eastward down the road outside of the bar.
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Post by Virus Bassarov on Oct 22, 2004 16:39:28 GMT -5
" Ok let's go again. . . "
As I followed Zex.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 22, 2004 16:41:31 GMT -5
"There are so many things that happened after you died. I have a son now, and his name is Lysander. And...things are going better with the rebel movement. It is much larger now. I remember when we first started...there was only just a handful. And...would you believe that Red Infinity cloned you? That caused me some heartache...and confusion." He looks at the colors, but as he talks of things after her death, they fade away and the are once again enshrouded in blackness.
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Post by Zex on Oct 22, 2004 16:44:58 GMT -5
"right-O!" we teleport to Beijing and step up to the Hq.
"okay maybe if we just go in there and act all nice they will let us talk to Erika." i start walking up the steps to the HQ. any other rebel would be afraid of getting arrested, but not me, not the intrepid space traveler Zex!!
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