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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 24, 2004 21:48:40 GMT -5
"I haven't really met with Lady Violet before, If you would like, I could go with you..." Bassarov says with a slight eagerness in his tone. Secertly he wants to meet Lady Violet again since he always finds their meetings interesting, and because he also believes that she cares about people.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 24, 2004 21:50:04 GMT -5
I consider this proposal, but think it'd be best if I went alone.
"Sorry, Vossya... I should probably meet her on my own. The last thing we need to do is put you in danger as well. But if she does care about people like I think she does, then perhaps she can at least hear me out..."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 24, 2004 21:52:27 GMT -5
"I guess you are right. Well, next time you make a trip to see Lady Violet, will you take me with you?" Bassarov sounds like a child when he asks, and doesn't mean to come off this way. He feels disappointed that he has to stay back. He tries his best not to show this.
"I am needed here right now anyway."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 24, 2004 21:53:41 GMT -5
I smile. How cute...
"Well, I don't know if Lady Violet and I are going to be spending a lot of time together, but if the topic ever comes up, I'll definetely bring you along."
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Post by Cephrien on Oct 24, 2004 21:54:36 GMT -5
- Dallas
Dallas fell over in suprise and landed on his butt. He felt bad for what he had done..
He jumped up and wrapped his arms around her, burying his face into his chest and sobbing.
"I..I'm sorry...!" He sobbed.
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Post by Lady Violet on Oct 24, 2004 21:55:00 GMT -5
"Tristan, I have a lot of work to do. I would like you to take Erika out of my room and bring her to her quarters so she can rest."
After Erika and Tristan leave my office I lock the door, since I don't want any more visitors today.
I see a message from Dr. Murdock.
"I will try to find you more help, Dr. Murdock. We are all under a lot of stress."
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Post by Terra on Oct 24, 2004 21:56:57 GMT -5
I look at him. I scowl. "Its ok." I smile getting over it. "So hows the wounds?" I ruffle his hair.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 24, 2004 21:57:07 GMT -5
"Hopefully it all works out. I am going to help Zero and the other rebels. Good luck, comrade." Bassarov squeezes his shoulder and walks off to join the rebels.
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Post by Cephrien on Oct 24, 2004 21:59:26 GMT -5
- Dallas
"No!! It's not okay!!" He shouted into her shirt. "I thought i was going to lose you!!" He exlaimed as he held her tighter.
"I thought i was going to lose you... like Mom and Dad..!!"
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Post by Terra on Oct 24, 2004 22:02:23 GMT -5
I hold Dallas close to me. "Dallas, I am not going to die. I promise. Come on. Let's go find you a room to sleep in. I know you're tired." I smile at him.
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Post by Raz Nili Ze'ev on Oct 24, 2004 22:02:25 GMT -5
"Well, I guess we'd better start collecting what we'll need... oh.. wait..."
Raz thingys her head to the side as she recieves her order. She gets a shocked look on her normally stoic face. Her eyes are livid.
"Aluf.... Rav Aluf Ben Yitzhak wants me to attack the machine directly. She is ordering all of the Palmach members to attack it directly, head on. Ayn tov. Lo beseder. Ani mevin bediyuk," Raz shakes her head. Her Hebrew mixes heavily with her English.
"This is suicide."
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Post by Ezra Weil on Oct 24, 2004 22:07:44 GMT -5
"If Red Infinity's dragons could not damage it, how does she expect different results from another direct attack? It seems you are right about her. I wish I knew more about her, but it does appear she lacks innovation." Ezra replies. He thinks for a moment of what can be done. He concludes that it is best not to disagree with her orders, even if personally he thinks they do not take into account the most recent successes the rebels have had against the machine.
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Post by Cephrien on Oct 24, 2004 22:09:41 GMT -5
Ceph walked into his room and slammed the door shut. He was pretty stressed out right now.. he didn't know why..
Ceph walked past a mirror on his wall and stopped.
He backed up so his reflection was showing in the glass.
"W..What the hell?!!!" He shouted as he backed up, startled.
He looked at his hands, he was completely pale right now... his whole body was different!
- Dallas
Dallas nodded and followed her down the halls of rooms. He was more tired then he thought he was. That slash on his face wasn't bleeding anymore, but instead it was healing... although it would still remain as a scar...
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 24, 2004 22:10:06 GMT -5
I am getting of for a while, be sure to post on the new thread once this has 20 pages
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 24, 2004 22:10:44 GMT -5
i am just going to fill this up so i can close it off
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