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Post by Lisa on Nov 2, 2004 19:59:26 GMT -5
"bring it..."
She says and charges at the shadow and tried to hit it with her flail.
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Post by Michael- The Demon Eater on Nov 2, 2004 20:06:54 GMT -5
Blocking the flail hit with it's sycthe's shaft, the shadow slides back. "HHhhhhssssaaahhh!" Michael screams in a hissing shriek. The sound is too loud to bear, like standing too close to a jet engine firing up. As he shrieks, Michael jumps off the roof top, rising high into the air above Lisa.
His scythe spins in his hands like a black disk. With a downwards toss, the whirling blade curves downwards like a buzzsaw, aimed straight for Lisa.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 2, 2004 20:18:38 GMT -5
"That's a good idea, though I doubt anyone is there." Bassarov and Zero wander back to the base and see that it is empty.
"It will take some time to rebuild the rebel movement."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 2, 2004 20:21:04 GMT -5
I nod, then quickly light a cigarette and say "But at least we survived. After everything that happened last month we really are lucky to have survived..." I take his hand in mine and squeeze it, then ask "What can I do to help?"
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Post by Lisa on Nov 2, 2004 20:22:27 GMT -5
Lisa barely dodged the attack and she did a bac flip and threw several flame orbs at the shadow.She then got down on one knee.The sounmd that the sahdow was making was un bearable.
"is...that all you got...."
She said and looked up at the creature.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 2, 2004 20:24:21 GMT -5
"The rebels are so scattered right now. I wonder if it would be wise to reunite the rebels from the bases in America, Japan, or Sri Lanka. At least until we can rebuild the movement."
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Post by Michael- The Demon Eater on Nov 2, 2004 20:26:13 GMT -5
Michael throws his arms over his face as the fire orbs blast against him, throwing them out once more the moment the orbs finish, eyes still blazing.
Hitting the roof top once more Michael's right hand comes up, blazing with black lightning. A blast of deepest red, laced with black electricity, errupts from Michael's palm. At the same time, the scythe, having sliced through the rooftop, curves from it's path, arcing back upwards, towards Lisa, under the roof top.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 2, 2004 20:27:07 GMT -5
"Well we did disperse the rebels for a reason. If we hadn't, and that attack had been a real nuclear bomb we'd all be dead... There'd be no more rebels," I sigh. " I was just starting to like it here... But maybe we should consider moving to one of the other bases until the city is rebuilt."
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Post by Lisa on Nov 2, 2004 20:28:59 GMT -5
Lisa had only enough time to dodge the scythe when the blast of lightining hit her.She fell down onto her knees.She felt all knumb all over and couldnt move at all.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 2, 2004 20:31:26 GMT -5
"I was going to invite the other rebels here actually. I know we dispersed for a reason, but as I predicted, this fragmentation has weakened the rebels since the other rebel groups have become innactive."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 2, 2004 20:34:19 GMT -5
"Yes... That's a good point. But we should at least visit the other groups. We could start with the American base, see how your son is doing." I suggest.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 2, 2004 20:36:32 GMT -5
"That's a great idea, I haven't seen Lysander for quite a while. We should also visit Iltanesh and Anutsaka. I would also like to visit the green party and the anarchists."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 2, 2004 20:38:14 GMT -5
"Sure." I say, even though I don't even want to think about the anarchists. I take his hand again. "Ready?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 2, 2004 20:40:43 GMT -5
"Actually...would it be okay if we tried to find Mischa first, since he contributes more to the rebel movement and I have not seen him for a while. He should be somewhere in Helsinki..."
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Post by Lisa on Nov 2, 2004 20:41:54 GMT -5
Lisa looked up at the shadow before passing out for many reasons.The electricity,tiredness, and the realization that she was beaten.
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