At Last A Solution

[Lila]

Lila smiles at his response as the room begins to swirl around them. She blinked once and they were infront of the house in Amsterdam. She looked at it and frowned, again.
This will be a helluva lot of work, you know. The foundation might be damaged...
She crosses her arms over her chest and looks at him.
Well? Where should we get started?

[Antero Black]

"You are right, it might be easier just to move to another house. " Antero sighs. He wonders where everyone is. He sits on a broken sofa and looks at Lila.
"What the hell is wrong with me, as a person? Why am I this way?"

[Kaieka]

"Oh, I've read the file. You fought bold-fisted against the oppressors of the people, and then deserted the cause when it went a way that you didn't forsee. It seems pretty simple to me, you are a discontented person. Things weren't right, so you fought against them, and then when you succeeded, you found that things still weren't right.

You have been in and out of the Red Infinity prisons, though you are constantly out of their favor, you have a small raggle-tag group of rebels which has recently become larger and more cohesive, but still lacks anything real.

You have one rebel of significant place in your life, a Mischa Nadezhda. I assume that he is the one that you referred to earlier as the one that "killed me". And by the way, I will make certain that he doesn't make the same mistake twice.

Let's see... you have one son, and it appears that you have a number of distant relatives of little consequence that tend to appear out of the woodwork.

Does that sound about right?"

[Valodya Bassarov]

"This is a lot different than the first time we met. You didn't know me at all then. But yes, all of that is true."

Bassarov's head droops. He tries to make sense of all of this.

"It is a strange circle this life is. How somehow we come back to the place where we started, you are there, and it is not like the first rotation at all."

[Josh the Crash Master]

It'd been foever since he'd talked to any of the other Anarchists, he wondered where they were. He was lucky to have so much money at his disposal. He didn't like using it, but he needed somewhere to stay. Maybe he should check by the broken down house again, see if anyone was looking through the rubble or something.
Yeah, he'd do that. So, he jumpped to his feet, and headed out, grabbing his board and his wallet on the way out. It would be maybe a half hour walk, but if he could just skitch his way there, it might take 10. He went with the skitching plan.

[Kaieka]

"Things are often not as we imagine that they would be. Now then... I know you, you apparently know me. But let me just give you a little glimpse into the life of the Kaieka that you never actually met.

I am a vampire.
I am cold, physically, mentally, emotionally.
I drink blood. I plan on drinking your blood.

I don't get tied down. I live for the moment. I do what pleases me.

I like pain. I like causing pain. I want to cause you pain.

The very fact that you knew another versian of me makes me want to cause you pain all the more.

I keep the memories of the faces of those I have killed.

I have killed mothers, babies, lovers...

One more pleading face will make no difference in my purposes.

And I like to hear the anguish on people's voices, so feel free to scream when it gets too painful to bear.

Now then, I believe that introductions have been sufficiently given."



My smile lingers and I now am only feet away from his hanging, sad form.

[Cassinda "The Dove"]

Cass pours 5 more shotglasses of Absolute vodlka down her throat and closes her eyes. She is strangly aware that she is drowning herself in booze and that she has finished almost the entire bottle. But her memories stay stronger than ever. She cant burn that man from her mind.

He is like eatting a bad spider. When you have it, its like the best thing. Then, you regret it for weeks.
She cringed as another memory flooded her mind.
*Start*
"Well, I'm glad to say that you've out done the stars and made them a candle to the sun, as it were. You really are that beautiful, Sex Muffin. I love you so much."
*Short, yes but end*
Cassinda's eyes well up. She grabs the huge bottle of Absoute and cuggs it down.
No one had ever called her beautiful or said they loved her...
Unless they were trying to have sex with her.
d**n this world...
Kasumi...
She feels the subtle burn of the vodka down her throat but she doesnt care. She walks to the bar and takes a huge bottle of rum. She doesnt care how long it takes. She will either A: Burn him away from her memory. B: Drink herself to death before she even turns 21. Or C: Live life as a emotionless husk of a woman that sleeps with men more to feel herself filled than for pleasure or substance.

[Antero Black]

Antero sees a skater kid approaching the rubble.

"Hey Josh, is that you? Where have you been?"

[Valodya Bassarov]

Bassarov takes a deep breath. He feels so close to his emotional breaking point. He hangs there, feeling he can endure no more.
Life has become too much.
When he first met Kaieka, he had fire and passion, he had not yet even established the rebel group.

Now a year later, he feels shattered and tattered by suffering.

[Lila]

Uh... I...
Lila stammers. She wasnt ready for a question like that. She didnt know him all that well to answer it... She turns around to look at who ever Antero yelled at. Good thing too. She wasnt sure what she was going to say.

[Damascus]

Damascus looked down at her.
"NO ONE PERSON IS BEYOND FORGIVNESS, BUT NO ONE PERSON IS WORTHY OF IT EITHER." He said, his dragonic voice was almost deafening.
He spun in the air, toward the general direction of Germany.
-I will see you in Germany.-
He thought to her simply, flaying away. A nice flight to help him prepare for the coming battle.

[Kaieka]

"What? You have nothing to say? The great Bassarov, reduced to a limp, pathetic mass in a prison cell that can't even muster up a good response.

Fine, you needn't say anything."


I walk up to him and rip his shirt open, then draw one red, bleeding line down his chest with my fingernail.

He still says nothing. Hell, this is no fun at all if he is just going to hang there and take it. Where's the glory in whipping a dead dog?

I slap him across the face, trying to evoke some response.

[Josh the Crash Master]

Josh let go of the car, hopped off his board in one smooth and practiced motion, and then ran to where Antero was with some chick.
"Dude, Antero! Freakin' sweet to know someone's still alive. I have no idea what happened. Machines, flaming birds, machines everywhere, crazy out of control nuts happening everywhere, I bolted dude. I got a room at the hotel that-a-way," He said, pointing back to the general direction of the hotel. "But it's cool to know that the shweetest and most definate badass of the Anarachist survived. I mean, of course you'd survive dude, your Antero Black! No one's gonna kill you that easy." He said, hitting him playfully onthe shoulder.
It felt good to know that someone had suvived, and even better that it was Antero, the most badass dude alive.

[Valodya Bassarov]

"I don't know what to say? I have been here before, and seen so many incarnations of you. I don't know what to do but take it, endure it, and try to make sense of it...." Bassarov says with anger.
He flashes his dark eyes at her before looking to the ground again.

[Lila]

(Bedtime. Good night ;D)