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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 27, 2004 0:21:09 GMT -5
Hey I made this RPG on OCt 27 2003 at 2am !
Happy Birthday to the rpg!!!
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Post by Ahriman on Oct 27, 2004 0:21:42 GMT -5
One of the faces sticks out to me, and I bring up the bio.
"Sneaky..."
I smile after reading it, and teleport in front of Zinn.
"That was cute, Ariel. I don't know what you were doing, but I can't let you leave, seeing as how you're wanted."
I draw my handgun.
"This can be as painless as you want it to be."
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Post by Zinn on Oct 27, 2004 0:28:40 GMT -5
"Who is Ariel? My name is Dariya Korjev," Zinn babbles in Russian, sounding confused. She pretends to eye the gun nervously, as if she hasn't been in this situation before.
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Post by Ahriman on Oct 27, 2004 0:31:20 GMT -5
I shoot her in the shoulder.
"At least I don't have to carry you far."
I sling her over my shoulder, and start walking her down into the dungeons.
"I hope you've missed us, because we've surely missed you. I'm sure you'll meet some old friends down here, Dariya."
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Post by Zinn on Oct 27, 2004 0:39:27 GMT -5
Zinn doesn't move at all. Her shoulder hurts like hell, but she was wearing a bulletproof vest, so it didn't penetrate her skin or shatter anything. She allows herself to be carried. Her face is totally blank.
Then, she starts laughing.
((Goodnight.))
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Post by Ahriman on Oct 27, 2004 0:42:32 GMT -5
((Goodnight))
I throw her into her cell, and lock the door.
"It's good to see that you're enjoying yourself. We'll have to play next time I'm around."
I smile and head back up the stairs.
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Post by Talice 'Black Widow' on Oct 27, 2004 0:49:09 GMT -5
((Yay happy birthday))
Talice snaps to attention and smirks. Shed rather do what Violet tells her anyway. She sends Auron on to the rebels and she doubles back to the bejing office.
She arrives not to long after looking up and down the halls for a young man about 21. He would look like Mischa of the rebels. She is looking forward to molding a man to the ideals of a drow woman. He will be ruthless and cunning. She will see to that.
"Mitya...come forth and meet your new superior."
She calls this as she walks the halls to Lady Violets office.
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Post by Mitroshka von Nadyezhda on Oct 27, 2004 1:21:21 GMT -5
I step forward and look at the woman in front of me.
"Er... what exactly ARE you?" I ask, more than a little confused.
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Post by Talice 'Black Widow' on Oct 27, 2004 1:56:32 GMT -5
Talice looks at the young man with contempt. A sneer comes to her face. Human males were even worse than the ones of her species. She moves to him and slaps him for his impudence.
"Do not ever speak to a superior with such disrespect. You will not ask such things. If i want you to know something...if any superior wants you to know something they will inform you. You are not here to satisfy a curiousity you are here to learn how to ba a soldier. Now will you put away your own identity to become what we mold of you?"
She smiles a bit hoping she has shaken him a bit.
"And not that you deserve to know but i am what is called a drow. Now come with me...I will show you to your lodgings."
She turns and walks away.
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Post by Mitroshka von Nadyezhda on Oct 27, 2004 2:01:37 GMT -5
I shake my head.
What the hell is a drow!?
Shrugging, I follow the woman, not liking her attitude.
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Post by Talice 'Black Widow' on Oct 27, 2004 2:10:47 GMT -5
Talice leads him to the barracks that she and the others used when they had been training for the attack on the chi kage.
"Here is your quarters. Pick out a bed. I shall be staying here as well in the adjoining room. What you go through so shall I. You will see that things are not so easy and must be worked for. The army you were part of has nothing on us Mitya. You shall see. We have a higher standard of excellence. I suggest you get some sleep. I shall see you at 0500. Do not underestimate me. I do not fold and i bet you will hate me by the end of this. But i don't really give a shyt if you do. Night soldier."
She walks towards the other room to get ready for bed. She will keep an eye on him with her sensors. He will not keep anything from her. This way she can make sure he is not slipping in his training. She had been waiting for the chance to use her new augments to mold soldiers. Her own team were already there...this young man was green. She would make Lady violet proud.
((Bedtime))
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Post by Meg on Oct 27, 2004 5:50:45 GMT -5
Meg got bored after she waited in the cafe for over a hour.With a large Sigh she got up and want back to the ministry of terror.
She then stopped by a newcomers cell(Zinn)and opened the door.
"hmm....waht do we have here...."
She said in a mocking voice as she grabbed Zinn by the scruf of her shirt and pulled her to the torturing chamber.She then tiied Zinn down onto a table with metal shackles to keep her down.
Meg gave Zinn a evil smile/grin thing before pulling out a knife.
"Scream for me..."
She said as she pulled Zinns bulletproff off and started making some small cuts on her chest which started bleeding.
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Belldandy
New Member
Rebel Pacifist
Figthing only causes pain and suffering.
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Post by Belldandy on Oct 27, 2004 8:13:09 GMT -5
Belldandy knows she has to find someone, a small girl alone in a ruined city isn't very good or safe. She had went to Amsterdam to see if Bassarov was there, through she did mean to go to Helsinki. Poor Belldandy had no clue that both Amsterdam and Helsinki were ruined, and that machines were taking over the world. Or at least trying.
Since Belldandy didn't know how to work a telportation booth (she had slipped into it when some other person was telporting to where she thought was Helsinki) she was stuck here in Amsterdam. Luckily, she soon stumbles across a group of people standing by a ruined building.
She should not approach them, but what choice did she have? Belldandy takes a deep breath and tries to put on a calm face before boldly walking up to the group. Since she didn't like smokers, and the one with purple, or was it silver hair, scared her a little, she walks up to the girl. Belldandy takes note of her wings, but assumes their fake or something.
"Hello, I believe I am hopelessly lost. Such a tragic life I've had for the past weeks, and it appears other have too. I hope you can tell me where I am, and who you all are? Oh, how terribly impolite, I am Belldandy! I hope you do not think me absolutely rude and refuse to answer me, for that would be even more impolite."
(( I bid you all a good day! Happy birthday to the RPG, I am off to school. See you all when I get out! I would say I'd probably die from boredom, but 9 years of school and everyday I still come home alive. ))
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Post by Damascus on Oct 27, 2004 8:57:33 GMT -5
Damascus wondered who the idiot was that had let Saku loose. Once this was over, it would be must difficult to replace those chains. It did not matter thought, he had to stop this thing now. He flew over the machine, mouth gaping. Liquid fire spilled out, covering the perimeter of the force shield around the gigantic machine. He watched as it washed over it, along with the lava and stuff Saku had already splashed onto it. It wasn't stoppping, only slowing... d**n, this would be hard.
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Josh the Crash Master
Senior Member
Libertarian Skater
Hello Mr. Six-pack of Confidence, I'm glad to see you've already met, Ms. 12-oz. of Lonliness.
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Post by Josh the Crash Master on Oct 27, 2004 9:00:09 GMT -5
"Whatever dude." He said, never having met Sasha. But that chick did have wings, so maybe Antero wasn't tripping. He turned around as some really hot chick asked where she was. "Dudette, your in Amsterdam."
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