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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 3, 2004 21:23:28 GMT -5
Once my office is empty, I get to work doing other things. For one, I need to contact Talice to see how Mitya's training is going. I call her office at the Ministry of Defense.
"Talice, I would like you to tell me how Mitya is coming along. Can you send me a report on his progress?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 3, 2004 21:26:56 GMT -5
"Trust me, you do more than most." Bassarov replies. He enters the rebel base and sees a number of rebels, but still not enough.
"Hello everyone. It is good to see that the rebels are slowly coming back to Helsinki." He says cheerfully.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 3, 2004 21:29:10 GMT -5
"Hello!" I say to the amassed rebels. I turn back to Bassarov and say quietly "I know... At least I do more than party and fornicate, but I still don't think I help enough..."
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Post by Moira on Nov 3, 2004 21:29:30 GMT -5
"Don't worry I can pay ya well, I do work for Red Infinity you know. I didn't mean to come here be all rude. Next time I'll give you a jingle."
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Post by Ivan T. Boomstar on Nov 3, 2004 21:30:54 GMT -5
"Suffering will only plunge you into the darkness. It is not the way to salvation. I think deep down, you know it's true. But I'm not here to save you today. I'm here for my son. Have you seen him?"
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Cynthia
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Fairy Prostitute/Thief
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Post by Cynthia on Nov 3, 2004 21:31:59 GMT -5
"Thank you." Cynthia looks back at Steve. "Sorry, I'll be back in a little bit sweety." She leads Moira out the door, locking it behind her, even though Steve is inside. She's just used to this precaution.
"You know, it's not often that a woman orders a prostitute."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 3, 2004 21:32:45 GMT -5
"Yes, I would say you do a lot more, Zero." He whispers back. He sits in the lobby with some of the rebels to listen to their concerns.
"I think we will reunite with the rebels in Sri Lanka and America, but allow the Japanese rebels to keep their own base."
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Post by Moira on Nov 3, 2004 21:36:35 GMT -5
"What? Women have sexual needs too. Anyone who doesn't think so can go back to the 1800s."
I say with a shrug.
"I work for Red Infinity, things get boring and lonely there sometimes. I have needs just like my male co workers. I bet you never question them."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 3, 2004 21:36:58 GMT -5
"Makes sense, Sri Lanka was destroyed, and the American base never really took off like the others... Oh speaking of the American Capitalist battleship should be arriving soon, either tonight or tommorow." I state. I look over the crowd, I only recognize a few faces.
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Cynthia
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Post by Cynthia on Nov 3, 2004 21:38:21 GMT -5
"True..." Cynthia says, as they get to the apartment. She winks at the clerk, and he hands them a key. "Looks like we're in room 69."
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Post by Simona Weil on Nov 3, 2004 21:40:27 GMT -5
"Thanks for your concern Ivan. But, I know what I am doing."
I take a few more bites of pasta.
"My head hurts suddenly. I am going to take a nap. It was nice talking to you Linnea, and you as well Ivan. And no, I have not seen Lulu or your son Travis."
I put my dishes in the sink and leave Ivan and Linnea. Once I get to my room I take some advil and rest on my bed.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 3, 2004 21:43:24 GMT -5
"I am not entirely comfortable working with the FRA. Kolov tried to kill me a few times. I know he is no longer a part of the FRA, but my distaste for them lingers."
Bassarov takes a seat on a cushy chair in the lobby. He opens his book bag to his notebook. The book is full of things he planned on doing before the Zwei incident.
"Let's hope we have peace for a while. I can not do anything political when the world is always facing some grand peril."
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Post by Faust on Nov 3, 2004 21:44:18 GMT -5
((Fair enough))
You...drank her spirit. You will die. I didn't want to kill you...no, wait...I did! He smiled and flew up towards the figure in the sky.
He droped his axe and it turned to dust. He raised his claws and pointed one finger towards Michael and flew up to him, his finger headed to his chest.
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James
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Machiavellian Anarchist Revolutionary
"The ends justify the means."
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Post by James on Nov 3, 2004 21:45:02 GMT -5
I observe the conversation quietly settling into this new home. I take out an old candy bar from my pack and eat it, nearly gaging when hearing that Linnea would be taking nothing in return for her painting. These people are completely druged up here, whats the point of doing something and getting nothing in return? And whats all this about suffering conecting you to Christ, I shake my head in awe and stupified distain but say nothing, it has been too long a day. Things will be settled and nipped into bud in the morning. I mean really. What would these people have ended up like if not for me being here now? After this pep-rally for myself I go into the kitchen and get some water, not speaking to Ivan or Linnea and walk back to my room to get some rest.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 3, 2004 21:46:21 GMT -5
I ponder his words for a few minutes, and somehow wonder if his distaste for Kolov in any way translates to me... After all I was meant to be the instument of his death. I sit down next to him. "I know... With that kind of danger there isn't time for anything... Politics, training, planning, love..."
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