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Post by Kaieka on Oct 28, 2004 19:07:55 GMT -5
I read the sheet that he hands me, it seems like a regular transfer and that the prisoner will indeed be able to stay at the Ministry. I am sure to read all of the fine print, then I sign at the bottom in broad strokes.
"Let me get this straight... You need a consent form in order to have sex? Is that what you just said? Who on earth can monitor sexual relations, and why?
Yes, I may seem a little "green", I happen to be new to the era."
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Post by Antero Black on Oct 28, 2004 19:09:15 GMT -5
Antero takes he inside the anarchist house. At least the freezer is still working, somehow.
He opens it up and pulls out two popsickles. He has a yellow one and tosses Lila a purple one.
"Here, a grape popsickle."
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Oct 28, 2004 19:12:28 GMT -5
I jump around the corner and see Antero is giving away my grape popcicles.
"Hey!! Those are mine!! ....how long have I been gone?"
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Post by Antero Black on Oct 28, 2004 19:14:19 GMT -5
"Two and a half weeks. I went to fairy land with Lila while you were gone. I didn't see you." Antero licks his popsickle and glares at Sasha.
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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 28, 2004 19:15:01 GMT -5
Lila smiles and catches the Pop.
Thanks.I love grape.
She licks the top of hers before taking a bite off of it.
Yum.
Lila turns to the new guy and smiles.
Hello. I am Lila.
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Oct 28, 2004 19:17:40 GMT -5
I take a popsickle, and run my hand through my hair.
"Two and a half weeks... Hey, are you new, person who's eating my popsicle?"
I feel in a goofy mood right now. Probably the fairy side of me.
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Post by Roland the Black Hearted on Oct 28, 2004 19:19:25 GMT -5
"More of permit than a consent form. It takes about a month to get one, assuming you meet all the conditions, which almost no one does.
We, the A.S.S, monitor sexual activity. Our offical purpose is to monitor and slow population growth. Violation of the A.S.S's laws carries serious penality."
Roland looks over the form, signs it, signs it again, double checks it, and stamps it.
"Of course, all of our members are all anti-sex in general. Our Minister is a troll, our special agent is pretty close to a machine, and I hate the idea of any living thing spreading life. As you might imagain, we're not very popular. Even the higher ups like Lady Violet enough a little shag now and then. Your boss too. He's got at least one dragon skrog mate we know about. I'd arrest them if they didn't have immunity."
Roland's clipboard vanishes and he rubs his hands together and nods. "Well, looks like you have everything in order here then. Good luck with him." Roland turns around and starts to leave, but stops at the door, "Oh, and be careful. We know all about your 'past life'. Ask your boss about it sometime. You might think it's funny, if he tells you the truth."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Oct 28, 2004 19:20:43 GMT -5
Finally we finish cutting through the first partition. I kick it down, revealing a maze of pipes that we have to climb through before reaching the next partition. "Okay, we're back to cutting normal steel, this should go a lot faster." I begin to cut through the plate.
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Post by Antero Black on Oct 28, 2004 19:21:05 GMT -5
Antero turns to Sasha suddenly and drops his popsickle onto the floor.
"Sasha, will you pick it up and lick it clean for me?"
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Lila
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Post by Lila on Oct 28, 2004 19:22:32 GMT -5
Lila frowns at Anerto's childish acts and looks at Sasha.
Uh... I am Lila. Anerto, why would you do that?
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Post by Leon on Oct 28, 2004 19:23:22 GMT -5
I follow behind her and do the same.
"Do we have any maps or directions to get there, or are we relying on luck?
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Oct 28, 2004 19:23:29 GMT -5
"Oh Antero... No, I won't. But here, you can have the rest of mine."
I turn to Lila.
"Hello, my name's Sasha. Nice to meet you."
I smile and extend my hand.
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Post by Kaieka on Oct 28, 2004 19:24:56 GMT -5
""My past" as you call it, never actually happened to me. I care very little about what the other "me" did. She obviously was a different person than I am, shaped by different experiences.
If all you guys care about is stemming reproduction, why don't you just make people get their tubes tied? That seems like it would be a little easier than the other options."
These people must be really hard up to hate sex so much.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Oct 28, 2004 19:25:38 GMT -5
"We're just guessing as far as I know. I'm following a steady downward grade into the machine as I start my cuts, that's all we can really do." I state. Listening to Garret talking about Linnea makes me long to be close to Bassarov, he hasn't called me his girlfriend yet, but I know he thinks of me as such... And right now he's in danger and I can't help him. I sniffle a bit as I continue to work.
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Sakura Zukamori
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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 28, 2004 19:26:58 GMT -5
Saku circles. The machine is most annoying, he's growing angry. As much fire as he pours onto it, the sheild holds firm. Strategy was not Saku's strong point though...
Spinning to face the machine he opens his mouth. A ball of fire begins to form, super condincing, closing tighter in on itself. With a blast of super heated air, the ball explodes forwards, streaking towards the sheild.
The ball errupts in a blast of fire and magna, throwing the burning material half a mile in all directions, but still failing to damage the sheild. As the fire rains down onto the city, Saku circles around to take another shot...
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