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Post by Ukko on Nov 9, 2004 5:11:40 GMT -5
Ukko enters the Ministry of Information and goes directly to the room of Munu. Munu is the Finnish god of sight. He is the wisest of the gods. He sees everything. Past, present, and future. Even Ukko's knowledge is not as complete.
Ukko enters the room and faces the fellow god. Unlike Ukko, Munu is not free to roam the Earth. Rather, he is confined to a small room where he spends each day recording the history of the world.
"Munu, we have things to discuss."
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Post by Munu on Nov 9, 2004 5:18:00 GMT -5
Munu looks up from his felt tipped pen, and paper. He stands up, and walks towards the sink, his hands covered in ink.
"I was waiting for you, Ukko. Please, have a seat."
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Post by Ukko on Nov 9, 2004 5:19:44 GMT -5
"Jumala Obsidion aspires to return to this world and destroy it. But you know this. I am here to ask you, how he is defeated. As you know, I will not involve myself in this fight. The mortals must learn to rely on themselves, even if they die by the thousands."
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Post by Munu on Nov 9, 2004 5:41:34 GMT -5
Munu wrings his hands out on a gray towel.
"I was just getting to that part actually. It really is exciting, recording human history. They are so frail, that it requires thousands, if not millions, of their own kin to die off before they can understand, or achieve the same things that we can with the flick of our wrists. Exciting, but frustrating."
Munu sits back down at his desk, switching his desk lamp back on.
"Obsidian will fall with the obsidian kampa. The responsibility falls upon the shoulders of one warrior, but the battle ultimately will be fought by all of the mortals." He says, while writing. "The path is not quite set yet, but that is what I see."
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Post by Ukko on Nov 9, 2004 5:43:08 GMT -5
"Good, then it is as I expected. Though the Obsidion Kampa has not been seen for ages. Do you know the location of this mysterious artifact?"
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Post by Munu on Nov 9, 2004 5:53:19 GMT -5
"It is being protected by a mythical beast. He is loyal, and will not be defeated easily. Only a human may harm him, for he has divine protection." He says, still looking down.
"And his master will return shortly."
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Post by Ukko on Nov 9, 2004 5:55:45 GMT -5
"I understand. I will leave you in peace now. The age of gods is ended, but I will offer mortality to any who wishes to join the humans when the end comes. Keep that in mind. Good day."
Ukko leaves the small room, and returns to his own quarters at the International HQ. Once there, he continues to observe the world and events concerning Satsujin.
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Post by Munu on Nov 9, 2004 6:00:53 GMT -5
Munu doesn't respond, and continues to write out the world's events.
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 9, 2004 9:33:51 GMT -5
I yawn and stand up abruptly.
"It is getting late. I am off to bed, but you are welcome to sleep here on the sofa tonight. I don't mind Damascus."
I start to walk towards my room.
"Good night, thanks for being a friend."
I enter my room and close the door. It doesn't take long for me to fall asleep.
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Post by James on Nov 9, 2004 9:47:29 GMT -5
"Hello, my name is James, nice to meet you."
I say to Josh, getting up taking my dirty glass with me to the kitchen. I wash it, and after looking around for the glass cubbord, I find it and gasp quietly. Shaking my head no I take out all the glasses and arrange them in rows by size, 2 rows of big glasses, 2 rows of regular glasses, and one of small. I glow as I look at my work, like an artist would examine his greatest master piece.
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Post by Antero Black on Nov 9, 2004 10:27:59 GMT -5
Antero is still in one of his beligerant irrational moods. He sees James in the kitchen and storms in there to yell at him.
"Where is Zinn? She hasn't been around since you showed up. It's you. You scared her away. You made her leave us. You ate my apple too, didn't you? Didn't you?!!"
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Post by James on Nov 9, 2004 10:42:54 GMT -5
I do not bother to turn around and look at him while speaking.
"I don't know who Zinn is, but yes, she probably is gone because of me."
Turning around to face him coldly, I smirk.
"Thats right, I ate your apple. Best apple I've ever eaten too. Wow. It sure was, boy you missed out man. Mmmm...."
I gaze beyond him as if thinking about this godly apple.
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Post by Antero Black on Nov 9, 2004 10:48:32 GMT -5
Antero's eyes become wide. He is rendered speechless for a few moments, not expecting those answers.
He takes a few steps closer to James.
"I'm going to kill you in your sleep." He says calmly.
He walks off to his room to contemplate how he is going to kill James. In a few hours this impulse will wear off, but for now he is content imagining himself throwing a live grenade in James' bed.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Nov 9, 2004 11:44:16 GMT -5
Crossing his arms over his chest Peter phases through the floor, dropping straight down as though there was nothing under his feet.
One second later he leaps back up through the floor, behind Julie and the Kelthassil. Guns held sideways he pulls and holds both triggers, firing the weapons on automatic. In the few second, three high impact .60 calibur rounds leap from the barrel of each weapon in a plume of fire and smoke.
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Post by Relentless on Nov 9, 2004 11:46:53 GMT -5
I drop the field, grab Mischa, and teleport him to the Ministry of Terror, throwing him in a cell and kicking him in the crotch once or twice for good measure.
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