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Post by Simona Weil on Nov 4, 2004 19:12:06 GMT -5
"Paccie! Oh no!" I say as my pet dove explodes into a mess of feathers and blood.
I turn to Linnea and James who have been shot. I try to use my healing powers to heal the wounds, but they do not work for some strange reason.
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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 4, 2004 19:15:10 GMT -5
The man shot me, blew up my ball, and insulted my arrogance, oh no, this will just not sit. I look down at my knee as a numbness sets over me, how dare he shoot me. I look up at him boiling with anger and pain.
"You DO NOT shoot me! You can shoot the insane angel and god girl over there but do not dare to shoot me!"
I shake my head is disbelief expecting to wake up or SOMETHING.
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Post by Kaschei on Nov 4, 2004 19:16:52 GMT -5
Kaschei feels bad for not seeing his dragon. He does care for Machiavelli. He gets up from his desk and sits next to the black dragon. "Machiavelli, I am sorry that I did not see you. Forget Jareth, I have had my revenge on Northrend and that's all that matters right now." Kaschei has been softer lately. He doesn't like it one bit. "I will not send you on a mission until you are fully healed."
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Nov 4, 2004 19:27:16 GMT -5
Linnea turned hearing James' comment. "Oh shut up!" She turned back to this lunitic. her hand on her shoulder, the blood seeping through, she knew she couldn't handle the situtaion but she couldn't let it happen either. One swift motion, Linnea sprayed the paint in his direction, freezing him in place.
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Post by Machiavelli on Nov 4, 2004 19:31:54 GMT -5
This sentiment confuses Mac. He looks at Kaschei puzzled.
"Did you bump your head or something? I mean you seem a bit different my friend. I...I want to help carry out your revenge to the last point. I appreciate that you will wait for me to become fully well...but i too have a revenge to exact. That pregnant dog Jareth is why i was in the infirmary in the first place. She will be brought to you to do with as you please. My price for revenge will be her freedom. I wish to take it away from her. And since Omadon is dead even a weakened dragon can take her i am sure. Kaschei i will be well in about a day or so. Omadons negative energy sapped me dry almost but i am a quick healer. Allow my first mission to be to claim Jareth for us..."
Mac reaches up and runs a hand through Kascheis long curls. He loved his sorcerers hair it was so rock and rollish. He really did favor Jim Morrison and d**n was that guy hot. He leans in to kiss Kascheis cheek.
"However i forgive you for not seeing me. The fact you wish to see me now is good enough. I have missed you my sexy sorcerer."
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Post by Ahriman on Nov 4, 2004 19:34:33 GMT -5
I grab Simona by the hair, and sink my fangs into her neck, taking a long hard drink, then toss her onto the floor. I turn to James.
"No, and I'm not sending you to the ministry of terror."
I grab him by the throat, and teleport him into the dungeons of the ministry of terror. The guards there throw him into a cell. I turn back to Linnea, after she sprays me. I teleport away, leaving a paint frame of myself behind.
((I know, I'm powerplaying, but I work for Red Infinity))
"Maybe if I show you a real god, it'll help you strengthen your faith. You've met him before, I'm sure he misses you."
I grab her by the wrist and teleport her to the league of the godless, inside Keitoleinen's office.
"I brought you an old friend, dear Keitoleinen."
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Post by Kaschei on Nov 4, 2004 19:36:04 GMT -5
"I have been experienceing a strange bout of kindness. I am not certain what has caused this. I do not care for it at all. I am sure Pukk has something to do with this. Maybe he is placing some fairy dust on me while I sleep." Kaschei remarks.
"But I am glad to spend time with you as well. We should go out and cause some suffering once you feel up to it."
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Post by Keitoleinen on Nov 4, 2004 19:39:47 GMT -5
Keitoleinen looks at Linnea and is pleasantly surprised to see her again.
"Well well, Linnea, its been a while. Good to seee you again."
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Nov 4, 2004 19:40:25 GMT -5
Linnea feels like she is gonna throw up when he said what he was going to do with her. But she was now defenseless. Soaked with blood, she still had her other hand over her shoulder. She knew she was in trouble now.
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Post by Jareth on Nov 4, 2004 19:44:07 GMT -5
((Ashen i am sorry you were sick. I hope you are feeling better though. Get well hun.))
Morrighan sits in Dmitris arms as she reminisces about her relationship with Omadon. She thinks back to when they first met.
*She was taking earth from a grave when he approached her in the cemetary and scared the hell out of her. He wished to speak to Kaschei and asked her to tell him. She ran to him and cowered at his feet as she told her tale.*
Then her mind reeled to when her master betrayed her to Omadon...
*The darkness of dragons had overtaken her as she had been bound by Kaschei and handed over to the necromancer to take samples. Her eyes had glowed golden as she looked at the withed husk of a man. Omadon stood before her bones and scortched skin wrapped in heavy robes. She watched as he cut open her blouse and took a skin sample from her chest between the breasts. She screamed and growled as he took a sample from her aura.*
Then she met him once more in the cemetary where he gave her an offer as she traveled with Cheshire. She listened and thought upon his proposal. She touched his free floating hair. He had given himself a handsome body and she had thought him attractive. It was here she was first asked to join him. At the concert after her body change she had finally accepted and they began their love affair which ended in him proposing. She had finally been happy.*
She stood up shaking Dmitri off of her.
I have cried long enough. Now it is time to exact my revenge against those who killed my love. Will you help me Dmitri, nephew of Omadon?
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Post by Meg on Nov 4, 2004 19:45:23 GMT -5
(to James) Meg heard that there was a new prisoner and she walked over to his cell.Half happy because she got tofinally do her job.She opened his cell and stepped inside.
"hmm..vhat do ve have here..."
She said twirling the keys around her finger.
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Post by Keitoleinen on Nov 4, 2004 19:47:58 GMT -5
"You poor pitiful thing. I will put you in a dungeon where you can heal and rest. Though I promose to see you later." Keitoleinen laughs and teleports Linnea to an empty cell. He leaves her alone in the darkness to recover.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Nov 4, 2004 19:50:12 GMT -5
Linnea sits in the darkness scared out her mind, she shivers. The last time she was in the darkness in this place she was violated, and since then she didn't think Garret has looked at her the same. Bowing her head she prays, something she hasn't done in quite a while. "Please God hold your hand of protection over me..."
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Post by Samuel on Nov 4, 2004 19:57:01 GMT -5
After drying off, Samuel put on jeans and a shirt and fell onto the bed. He was so tired of... well, of everything. He had always been told that he thought too much, and he agreed. He did think to much, and he read to mush into things he didn't understand, making insane jumps of logic and leaping to his own weird conclusions. It sucked that he had enough free time to put himself down like this. He needed to get out more, maybe talk to someone, like Bass. Or Deetric. Yeah, he might have some counsel on his situation with Winter. Maybe talking to another guy about his problems could help. Either that or he could just start smoking again. But Winter hated him smoking, and he'd decided to give it up. Besides, the things had been slowly killing him, and he wanted to spent as much time as he could with Winter before he died. He didn't like thinking about death, so he got up instead and hugged Winter from behind. "I love you." He said, rapping his arms around her and smiling. He so almost too lucky. Being with Winter, surviving the dragon attack. It troubled him that Red Infinity hadn't told him about that, he didn't think he was that expendable. Oh well, he had Winter in his arms, and she was all that he'd ever need.
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Post by Lady Blue on Nov 4, 2004 20:30:43 GMT -5
Finally Helsinki is visible from the crow's nest. I immediately order the ship slowed to five knots, and blow a long blast on the steam horn to announce my arrival.
From the city the battleship is clearly visable underneath a large plume of black smoke.
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