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Post by Kaschei on Oct 24, 2004 3:57:01 GMT -5
"Anything for a megalomaniac nazi sleeper." Kaschei replies. He wraps the child into the folds of his black cape and teleports the child to before the revolution.
"You can grow up in this time, and serve in the Russian army. I am Russian myself, so I suppose this will be a way for you to serve our country and someday serve Red Infinity. I will pick you up in 21 years, little Mitya." Kaschei leaves the child on the doorstep of an orphanage.
He will check up on the child over the next 21 years to make sure everything goes according to plan.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 24, 2004 3:59:24 GMT -5
Mitya... What a cute name...
"Thank you... Well, I'm sure he'll know where to find me." I say, hinting at the fact that that I know Red Infinity is behind this.
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Post by Kaschei on Oct 24, 2004 3:59:35 GMT -5
When Kaschei returns to his own time, he recieves a message from Lin-Sat.
He teleports to Beijing and teleports Dallas into a cell at the Ministry of Terror.
"That will teach you a lesson."
Kaschei leaves him in the cell and marches up to his room to get some rest. The sorcerer is weary from using his powers so much today.
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Post by Dallas on Oct 24, 2004 4:01:16 GMT -5
Dallas slowly opened his eyes. He stood up and winced, his wounds ached as his vision unblurred.
He saw that he was in a cell and cursed under his breath. "No... d**n.. it... No.." He pleaded to noone in particular.
"NNOO!!" He screamed as he bashed the bars of the cell with his guitar. By some miracle the bars will break open and Dallas will make a run for that window.
But it wasn't going to happen... Dallas was going to stay here.. for the rest of his life.. he was going to die..
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 24, 2004 4:01:45 GMT -5
Bassarov can not hear the conversation, but can sense that something is very wrong.
"What's the matter Mischa? Are you okay?"
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Oct 24, 2004 4:01:56 GMT -5
"My point exactly. Well, see you around Mikhael. Oh, and tell Chorngebrok that I said hello." I hang up.
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Post by Allen on Oct 24, 2004 4:03:49 GMT -5
i flatten my ears and glare at the new kid. "would you stop that.... its no use.... the windows, hallways, and airducts all have sensors... they would be on you in a second, adn then you will get even worse treatment"
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Oct 24, 2004 4:04:21 GMT -5
"What?" I ask, but don't persist as he walks off. I return to Beijing and the International HQ. I send a message to Violet, asking if she wants any of my help of if she's done for the day.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 24, 2004 4:06:07 GMT -5
"Ha ha... You know that run in with Zwei? Well it seems like something came out of that... Like, a child." I say, my voice cracking somewhat.
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Post by Dallas on Oct 24, 2004 4:06:52 GMT -5
"d**n it all..." He muttered as he dropped his guitar and sighed. Dallas had never been in this much trouble before...
At least he had some company..
He lowered his eyelids and stared at the Cat Demon.
"So...what're you in here for...?" He asked him.
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Post by Allen on Oct 24, 2004 4:09:10 GMT -5
i close my eyes and lean against the wall as i thumb the spiked collar. "....er, being a failure you could say.... i refuse to torture people... so they locked me up for life...". i glance at him and notice some burns. "... and it seems you belong here....". i laugh alittle, but it seems hollow
i sigh and look forward again.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 24, 2004 4:11:42 GMT -5
"Oh?" Bassarov asks in a sort of strange shock mixed with happiness and disappointment.
"Things always get more interesting...let's go for a walk. It is a nice evening. I like walks. It helps me to think more clearly"
Bassarov starts to walk away, hoping that Mischa will follow.
Good night all
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Post by Dallas on Oct 24, 2004 4:12:38 GMT -5
Dallas smirked at him. "Oh shutup..." He muttered. He stayed silent for a few minutes and then sat down and closed his eyes.
"We're gonna bust outta this joint... Me and You.." He muttered he slowly drifted to sleep.
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Post by Allen on Oct 24, 2004 4:15:15 GMT -5
i sigh. "... why... i deserve to be here....". i lean back against the wal again, i knew i kept thinking that because of the... therapy they gave me. but it was true, or so i believed. i thumb my collar. "you can.... i cant even walk out of an open cell.... unless a red infinity operative has a grip on me...."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 24, 2004 4:17:49 GMT -5
I take a deep breath, my voice a little shakey.
"Y-yes... A walk sounds nice..." I clear my throat, trying to keep my voice steady.
"Well, life sure stays interesting doesn't it?"
(Goodnight from me as well )
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