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Post by Kaieka on Oct 26, 2004 21:30:14 GMT -5
I shackle his arms to the wall behind him as I speak.
"No, I am not a clone. I am most definitly myself, Valodya Bassarov."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 26, 2004 21:32:30 GMT -5
"Kaieka...then it really is you. But why have you come back? And why now? I am sorry for everything that happened in the end. But the times we had together are among my best and worst memories..."
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Post by Zinn on Oct 26, 2004 21:33:28 GMT -5
Zinn walks idly down the streets, thinking of something to do. She stops at a nearby house to pick up some black market goods. She puts them into her backpack. She has a few explosive chemicals, and a can of mace. She also has a sheet of LSD, approximately four litres of DMSO in a spray bottle, and a thick pair of rubber gloves, to avoid being poisoned. She wants to use her plan to drive government officials insane. Well, more insane.
Zinn doesn't know why she feels like creating chaos all of a sudden. She is feeling rather nihilistic today.
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Lila
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The world is too small and life is too short.
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Post by Lila on Oct 26, 2004 21:38:11 GMT -5
Lila shudders. She understand now... she hates spiders herself.
Well, I suppose sleep is an impossible now. Wanna go for a walk?
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Post by Antero Black on Oct 26, 2004 21:40:15 GMT -5
"Maybe we should go back to the anarchists. I kind of miss them."
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Post by Kaieka on Oct 26, 2004 21:40:19 GMT -5
I smile and lean agains the wall across from the rebel leader. Watching the look of confusion on his face, relishing it.
"I hold no such memories, though I have lived for many ages. I have never even met you, Valodya Bassarov. I know not of "all that happened in the end", and I don't care to know. I was brought here by Kaschei, he bid me find you... and Valodya Bassarov... I shall be your last memory."
I step away from the wall and toward him again.
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Post by Damascus on Oct 26, 2004 21:42:10 GMT -5
"I heard that first part, but then you kind of trailed off. Usually when someone trails off, they either see something that surprises them, or they want to use whispers. You said that we'd fight Unit 4, then you trailed off. So, I said 'Fight Unit 4 and... what?', or didn't you hear me?" He asked her.
Then he walked outside and stretched. What a nice day it had been, but now night had settled in and it was crisp, not too cold, but by no means really warm. He didn't really care, he always had liked the cold.
This dragon annoyed him, but he would try and get along with her, for as long as the mission lasted anyway. After that, he'd go on have that talk with Violet, confess his feelings, and hope for the best. He'd already told her how he felt, but maybe he could better illistrate his point now that he had a better understanding of his own feelings.
He transformed and flapped his wings, hovering for a bit, waiting for Nakia.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 26, 2004 21:44:05 GMT -5
Bassarov understands. This Kaieka does not remember him because she came from the past. They have no shared experiences.
"I see..."
He feels strangely unburdoned by this revelation. She does not know him. She never knew him. He has been liberated from the guilt of her demise, since here she is, alive and well, with no hard feelings towards him. He is just a rebel and her job is simply to torture him.
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Post by Zinn on Oct 26, 2004 21:45:38 GMT -5
Zinn drops off the explosives and the mace at a hiding place. She keeps the DMSO and the LSD with her. She mixes them together carefully, so that she does not accidentally spill any on herself. Zinn takes out a false Russian work card, and the papers to go with it. As far as anyone is concerned, her name is Dariya Korjev. She is from the small village of Goritzi, which is known for its lovely knittings.
Zinn changes into a dress that would better suit a worker from an obscure Russian village.
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Lila
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Post by Lila on Oct 26, 2004 21:50:19 GMT -5
Lila frowns. She doesn't feel quite safe in the human world but if he wants to go back, who is she to say no?
Okay. Lets go visit the Anarchist.
She pulls out her strawberry-colored mushroom and holds it infront of her.
Where, exactly, do you want to go?
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Post by Kaieka on Oct 26, 2004 21:52:57 GMT -5
"So, where should we begin comrade?"
I slip my cloak off of my shoulders and throw it to the floor. I roll my neck, my eyes never leaving him, my lips curved into a smile.
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Post by Antero Black on Oct 26, 2004 21:53:10 GMT -5
"We can go back to Amsterdam and start rebuilding the house." Antero suggests. He feels good. It is a refreshing and clean feeling. He wants to build something or do something good for others.
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Nakia Vanamo
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Post by Nakia Vanamo on Oct 26, 2004 21:55:14 GMT -5
Nakia folded her arms over her chest and she looked up at him in the air.
"Maybe we got off to a bad start." she waved her hand in the air as if she erased the past.
"Damascus, Lady Violet sent me to inform you of your.."our" assignment. My name is Nakia Vanamo. Anyway her orders are as I already stated." She smiled a bit. "I'm sorry for being so rude earlier perhaps you would forgive me?"
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Post by Zinn on Oct 26, 2004 21:55:19 GMT -5
Before carrying out the next segment of her plan, Zinn goes to an internet cafe to catch up on the news.
The cafe is a mess. There are wires and rubble strewn everywhere.
Zinn decides it must have something to do with "Zwei."
She heads to the Ministry of Terror.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 26, 2004 21:56:01 GMT -5
"I don't know where to even start..." Bassarov looks at her. She looks so eager to cause him pain.
"Do you even know who I am? I am not...just an ordinary rebel..."
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