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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 25, 2004 3:55:51 GMT -5
After what feels like a long journey to Red Infinity's International HQ, I finally arrive at the door. The guards won't let me in, obviously, and I explain to them that I need to speak to her.
"Can you send her a message?"
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Post by Kaschei on Oct 25, 2004 3:56:12 GMT -5
Kaschei turns a deep shade of red. It is red out of anger and embarassment. He does not want Lady Violet to think he is weak, and he certainly does not want her help. He shakes his head and turns to Pukk. "We are going back." He grabs Pukk forcefully and teleports them both back to the Ministry of Terror.
"I am going to bed, do not disturb me."
Kaschei leaves the fairy and goes to his room for sleep.
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Post by Lady Violet on Oct 25, 2004 4:00:27 GMT -5
I recieve a phone call that there is a security threat in the HQ. Apparently Mikhael Nadyezhda has entered the building and is damanding to see me. I laugh to myself. I know why he is here, and I do hate how people overeact. "You may send him up." I order security. I wait behind my desk to meet the famous revolutionary. I spray myself with some perfume before he comes in. I also fix my hair a little.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 25, 2004 4:03:23 GMT -5
I am escorted up to her office. On the way, neither the guard nor myself make small talk.
We arrive at her door. I open it.
"Greetings, Lady Violet... I must say, it is an honor..."
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Post by Lady Violet on Oct 25, 2004 4:06:29 GMT -5
"I could say that same to you. After all, Red Infinity owes our existance to you and your comrades. I would not be where I am today if not for your great efforts." I smile. We are not so far apart politically. If only there was a way to have peace between the groups. These rebels want to mess up and destroy the gains we have made. They want to kill the very thing that they created.
"But I know you are not here to talk about politicsor history. Tell me, what can I do for you Mikhael Nadyezdha?"
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 25, 2004 4:11:56 GMT -5
I bow my head.
"Thank you... You see, it's... Well, I more or less have a... I hope this isn't imposing or anything, since I know you must be busy..."
I clear my throat and take a deep breath.
"...Zwei... She err... raped, me... and well, I guess she became pregnant because of it. I got a call from someone whos voice I didn't recognize, and said that he was already born, and named. His name is Mitya. That's such a cute name, that's what I would have named him..."
I realize that this entire time I'm not making any eye contact, and look up.
"I'm sorry, I'm babbling... What I mean to say is, Kaschei must be behind it if he was born already, and I know that there really is no way for me to see him... Unless you could some how help me out... I would do anything, just to be able to see him, for five minutes."
My voice progressively gets heavier, and my sentences are filled with cracks and breaks.
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Post by Lady Violet on Oct 25, 2004 4:19:46 GMT -5
"I understand but am in no position to help you. It is the will of the party that Mitroska Nadyezdha be trained by Red Infinity to become a soldier. As you speculated, Kaschei is indeed helping with this process. If I were to help you, one of the greatest of the rebels, Lin-Sat would purge me. It is simple." I respond.
I feel empathy for the man. My voice lowers to a whisper.
"But I am a mother and I have compassion for you and your situation. I have my Hikari....and I was pregnant once but for political reasons had to forfeit that. I can not do anything for you right now...."
I silence my voice even more and write something on a piece of paper.
"Meet me in Moscow tomorrow night at 11pm near the Ministry of Terror. There is a condemned orthodox church there. That is where we will meet. I can see what I can do. Do not tell any of the rebels what I am doing for you. Not even your closest friend."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 25, 2004 4:22:30 GMT -5
I clear my throat, and take the piece of paper without looking down at it.
"I... I understand... I will take my leave of you now. I'm sorry for asking something like this of you, I didn't really think of the consequences... I'll see myself out..."
I stand up, and turn to her. I smile softly, saying "thank you" with my face. I feel as though a great weight has been lifted off of my shoulders.
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Post by Lady Violet on Oct 25, 2004 4:26:48 GMT -5
"Remember, Red Infinity is not helping you nor would we ever. You met with me and I out of kindness did not arrest you. When you tell your rebel comrades what happened, you will say we were non compliant and nearly sent you to the Ministry of Terror." I say firmly as I escort him out of my office. Before I close the door on him I whisper into his ear. "Good luck Mikhael Nadyezhda, we may be political enemies, but we have solidarity in suffering. Remember that the next time you try to kill my operatives."
I close the door and go back to my desk. My eyes become tearful again.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Oct 25, 2004 4:31:16 GMT -5
I close my eyes and tilt my head up to the sky, as if to feel the breeze of the outdoors with my neck. I feel a sudden smack to the base of my spine, and am jolted back to reality. It was a guard.
"Ahh, sorry sorry... I'm going."
I head back to the teleportation booth and head back to Helsinki. I do my best to avoid everyone, and end up back in my room. I lay down on the bed and stare up at the ceiling, my mind racing with thoughts about what my son will be like... I wonder if he's going to be like me. Then again, 'Mitya' means 'one who is like his mother'...
It's good to know that human emotion can transcend political squabbles. The struggle seems so insignificant now...
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Post by Meg on Oct 25, 2004 6:03:04 GMT -5
Meg sighed when they walked into the rebel base but she followed.A escaped prisoner was to be brought back or killed.She was trying her best to bring him back.
She had her hoody over her so no one could see her face.She stopped walking when she was fairly close to Dallas and pointed the gun at him.
'...die...'
she said as she pulled the trigger several times that sent three bullets flying towards Dallas.
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Post by Ashen on Oct 25, 2004 9:00:09 GMT -5
It was almost awe inspiring to be in the presences of this man, but maybe that was only his dragon siode regonizing a being strong than himself. Stronger than almost any other dragon. "You have leave to use your powers, but not your true form. Not yet." He said, opening the door. "Its time we get going. Remember, no one Red Infinity owns is to be killed, keep casualties low, we are the good guys after all, and you must listen to orders. When we are finished, you are bound once again and you come back here, you understand?" He didn't wait, he just walked out, door still open, waiting for Saku to follow.
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Post by Kaieka on Oct 25, 2004 10:17:33 GMT -5
The time has been spent getting my room at the Ministry of Terror into a liveable state. Since Kaschei has not called upon me to do anymore tasks (I shudder as I remember rubbing his feet), I have been researching, as well as decorating. I have been given a Red Infinity card, which purchases me anything that I could need to make my stay more comfortable, and now I feel that I can live in this stone encasing since it feels more like home with velvets and satins. My senses are sharp, they appreciate the feel of fabrics, my eyes delight in rich, dark tones and the soothing light of candles.
My research has been devoted to finding out where it is and when it is that I have been brought, not that it matters all that much; time really doesn't change anything. Sure, governments come and go, the look and feel may be different, there are technological advances... but this is even constant, because it is a certain thing that has progressed since the early times. No, not much has changed, afterall.
I sit in my room lounging in a new black dress, feeling the satin from my bedding against my fingers and arms, finally reading the file that Kaschei gave to me days earlier.
Valodya Bassarov.
I read about his struggle to create the government of Red Infinity and then about how he was a traitor to the very cause that he had clung to.
I, myself, have no genuine political convictions, but this government seems like a good one, they have given me a job that I like, they take good care of me in a monetary sense, and they have a wonderfully cruel man, Kaschei, in a position of power. Plus, they seem to have control over the masses of people, which is always fitting of a government. It seems fine to me. And now this small man is trying to destroy it with a handfull of raggle-tag rebels? He seems an easy threat to take care of, and yet I read in his file that he has been in and out of our prisons and constantly eludes us.
Well, I will see if I can remedy that. I stand and stretch luxuriantly. Then, donning my cloak of shadows and pulling the hood up over my head to save me from the glances of any passers-by, I leave the ministry to capture, torture, and kill one Valodya Bassarov.
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Sakura Zukamori
Senior Member
Government Slave
If I could, I'd do alot of mean things to everyone. But I can't, so I won't. Yet.
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Post by Sakura Zukamori on Oct 25, 2004 10:51:22 GMT -5
Saku's manicales release from each other, letting his hands move freely. "I heard you the first time dragon. And you remember that you need more, or your little eletric idea won't work so well." Sakura walks out of the room, passed Ashen. "Well, lead on."
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Post by Haya-Ji "The Hamster" on Oct 25, 2004 13:08:30 GMT -5
(I know that Peter sir is busy however the longer we take the more confusing this all will be with everyone else. That is why we have decided not to wait anymore sorry.)
They find the right pipe that leads them to the dungeon and parlor. They squeeze out of the pipe through a small crack about an inch thick and reform in the air ducts and look out of the grate.
He sees Dr Lenna. He is not sure where Peter is but knows that soon it will be time and hopefully things will work out.
~whispering to Peter~
"Sir I am ready when you are."
Something plays at the back of his mind. He is not sure what it is but something wishes to come forth. He stares at Lenna.
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