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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 23, 2004 20:23:16 GMT -5
Lastly, Bassarov walks over to Kaze and Wyrm.
"When the machine halts, this means it is cutting off the power to the androids who have regained a sense of self. You must locate these androids and send the coordinates to Vhan. He is supposed to attack these points, since they will be the weakest in the entire machine unit." Bassarov says to Kaze.
"Do you think you can isolate any detected power anamoly before the machine halts, and send the coordinates to Vhan?"
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Post by Garret thingysure on Oct 23, 2004 20:27:15 GMT -5
"Its like chocolate milk, just drink when you are told to."
"It's chocolicious!!"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Oct 23, 2004 20:28:46 GMT -5
"Chocolate milk? Okay..." I am not a big fan of dairy products, and the concept of mixing it with chocolate is a bit surprising to me.
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Post by Allen on Oct 23, 2004 20:28:53 GMT -5
i turn and see a beam out of the corner of my eye and jump back, the force around the beam pushes me even farther away and i hit the wall. i bit my lip to to from yelling out and glare at him, i get up, shaking alittle because of my back. i turn and start heading towards the door again, there was no way i could beat him, i didnt have any offensive or defensive techniques.
((beat me?. thats not how i remember it... we were at a tie.... and if it werent for those cards of yours, it wouldnt have been a tie... ))
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Virus Bassarov
Senior Member
Trotskyist Revolutionary
" If you hate me, hate me for what I am. And not for what I look like. "
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Post by Virus Bassarov on Oct 23, 2004 20:28:53 GMT -5
The blade of my Sythe had just started to glow blue, wich somehow gave it a strong enough boost to break the sheild. Once the sheild shatterd I ran up to the machine and started to attack it.
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Oct 23, 2004 20:30:01 GMT -5
Kaze flips open her computer. "Sure thing boss." She reached into her bag. "Hey can you give this to Vhan? I'll be able to give him the location." Kaze hands him a radio transmitter headphones and places a pair on her head. "Thank..." she starts taping at the keyboard hacking into the machine's hard drive...
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 23, 2004 20:33:23 GMT -5
"Sure thing." Bassarov brings the radio transmitter headphones to Vaahn.
"Kaze is going to tell you where to attack based on a weakness in the machine unit indicative of the location of either Chaos or Despair."
Bassarov turns to Erika and the other rebels.
"Okay everyone, drink your chocolate milk and Erika, start reading the Russian poetry."
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Post by Cheshire on Oct 23, 2004 20:35:58 GMT -5
((I was just testing your memory )) "Lets play poker! Deuces are wild!" I said throwing exploding cards toward Allen.
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Post by Artemis on Oct 23, 2004 20:36:59 GMT -5
Artemis takes the bottle and considers if she should hit the airhead in the head with it after she drinks it. Afterall, if it isnt goat milk, she hates it. She takes a sip of it... and finds it quite refreshing. She cuggs that one down and takes another. Human... after this is done... remind me to bash some brains into you... She drinks another and another... ect.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Oct 23, 2004 20:39:37 GMT -5
Garret takes a large drink of Yoohoo, downing half the bootle
"Gee oh man, Gee, this sure tastes great. I LOVE YOOHOO, TOO BAD CHAOS ISN'T AROUND FOR SOME YOO HOO! I sure do love this Yoohoo. I bet androids like it too. Isn't that right!!"
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Post by Allen on Oct 23, 2004 20:39:56 GMT -5
i run and duck behind a corner and see a card that flies by, it was the kind of diamonds. it hits the wall and blows a hole into it. "i doubt kaschie would like you throwing those things here cat...."
i get up and race across the hallway to another one and see a two of clubs hit the wall behind me, it blows like the other one except it has some electric qualities. i fly forward and land on my chest, getting the wind knocked out of me. "d**n it... i cant stop now...". i get up and try to get my breathe back.
i walk down the hallway until i do get my breath back then start running down it. there had to be another exit around here somewhere
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Oct 23, 2004 20:42:07 GMT -5
I take a sip of the YooHoo. It is quite good, but I don't want to upset my stomach. I stand up on a large stump, trying to be seen, and read from the book:
When they are burying the century, The mournful psalm doesn’t arise, She will be ornamented sadly By nettle’s and thistle’s green mass. And just undertakers are hurried, Because their dark business doesn’t wait, And it is so quiet, so quiet, That clearly heard is the time’s tread. And she to the surface comes farther, A corpse – in a river of flood… A son won’t cognize his dead mother, A grandson will take off his sight, And all heads are drooped in deep sadness, A pendulum-moon goes by.
Like that, over once perished Paris, Such silence hangs now in sky.
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YOU WHO IS CURSED
You, who is cursed, you, who is hailed, Your voice is wild and simple. And none can ever you translate Into a tongue of people. You’ll enter full Forgetfulness Like people enter Shrine. To that, you will be always blessed By hand and heart of mine.
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Why is this century worse than those others? Maybe, because, in sadness and alarm, It only touched the blackest of the ulcers, But couldn't heal it in its span of time.
Else, in the West, the earthly sun endows The roofs of cities with the morning light, But, here, the White already marks a house, And calls for crows, and the crows fly.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Oct 23, 2004 20:42:58 GMT -5
I taste the YooHoo, and am surprised to find that I like it. "Man, this stuff is pretty good." I say as I finish the bottle, and ready my explosives.
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Post by Antero Black on Oct 23, 2004 20:43:38 GMT -5
"Yeah, I am sleepy..." Antero closes his eyes
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Post by Cheshire on Oct 23, 2004 20:44:18 GMT -5
"Playtimes not over!" I said as suddenly a smoke screen eruppted before Allen sheilding all areas of escape and direction. i take out my raiper it turns purple. I then send an aura slash of purple toward him
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