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Post by Veronica on Nov 8, 2004 3:59:19 GMT -5
"Okay. The Party Party is very cool. We don't have a leader right now, but we think that government sucks. We also think fighting the government sucks since we could get captured or hurt. So we just throw wild parties and have as much fun as we can, to tune out the world."
"We want to create a utopian society based on equality, fun, no laws, drugs, sex and pleasure."
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Post by Faust on Nov 8, 2004 7:38:54 GMT -5
Faust had gentley lain Elizas' body across the circle. She was completely still and Faust stood there, smiling.
I have been ready for this for years.
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Javen
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Post by Javen on Nov 8, 2004 7:43:40 GMT -5
At once, my Lady. He jumps up and then dives into the earth, tunneling through the earth with his arms at a great speed.
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Post by Damascus on Nov 8, 2004 9:54:15 GMT -5
"But you are flwer. The most beautiful flower in existance. I ask because I care. Its a normal mortal trait to hide their feelings from others when it would be much easier for them and us if they would just talk about it. I just want you to be happy, that's all. I'm sorry if it offends you." He said. Taking a cup of tea, he moved it from one hand to the other occasionally. It was pretty hot. "I just want to make sure that you don't wilt. I don't know if you know this, but you've got the most stressful job ever."
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 8, 2004 10:09:32 GMT -5
"I thank you for your concern. I didn't mean to snap but so many care so much about me. I appreciate it, but I just want everyone to know that I am fully capable of managing on my own. I consider myself to be a strong person. And yes, it is a stressful job, but it is the job I was made for."
I take a sip of tea, and although Damascus is older than me by thousands of years, I feel old when I am with him. In his eyes burns a fire. It is a passion for life and for love. I have no such fire, and if I do, it burns for other things.
I light a small candle in a votive.
"You always seem so young. I know you are older but you have a naive goodness about you, even if you are a dragon and have done unjust things."
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Nov 8, 2004 12:27:47 GMT -5
Julie thought she was slick. He'd hunted vampires through cities like shadows, savage beasts in the jungles of South America, demons across five planes of existance. A woman who teleported was of moderate difficultly.
Using Relentless as a cover had been very clever indeed but that was probably more luck than anything else. Relentless was a nearly random factor. But dispite that, Peter had managed to keep Julie's trail.
More than likely she know he was following, but knowledge of a tail didn't help to stop it. Her knowledge only made it harder to set up an assassination, so that would be on hold. And besides that, she had presented him with some very useful materials. When one could not kill, sometimes blackmail was just as good.
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Javen
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Post by Javen on Nov 8, 2004 16:20:55 GMT -5
Javen pops up out of the ground and appeared in the midst of several zombies. He looked at their frail bodies and sneered. He also saw several dragons helping repair the area. So, he joins in. He says nothing, but start on work.
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Post by Julia on Nov 8, 2004 16:30:48 GMT -5
I wait around my cottage boredly. During this time I eat a sandwhich, take a shower, read from the book 1984, and feed my cat.
I can sense that Peter is after me again. Now, I wonder why. Maybe because I am a woman and an easy target. I am pretty unimpressive as far as Red Infinity operatives go. I just do what I am told and try to get by with as much as I can.
So maybe Peter really is a chicken wuss coward who likes to pick on the weak. But it adds something interesting to do.
I teleport to the Ministry of Terror. As long as Peter is so intent on finding me, maybe we can set a little trap for him. We've wanted to capture and torture the guy for some time now. Although I am not at the point where I can fight him, there are plenty of others who can.
I go to Kaschei's office and explain the situation. I make a request for a body guard. My request is the sexy stoic albino elf thingy person, Kelthassil.
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Dariya Pisarev
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Nihilist Writer
What Can Be Destroyed, Should Be Destroyed.
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Post by Dariya Pisarev on Nov 8, 2004 17:00:20 GMT -5
The past sticks to me as if memories are made of maple syrup. No matter where I go and who I am with, I am always me and there is no escaping that. Try as I might, there is no evading it. I would make a good hedonist if I wasn't so depressed.
I could force forgetfulness through a thousand moments of pleasure. Maybe the past could be rolled back, a glacier of black ice pushed back to the sea.
There is no unthawing, no escaping, nothing. There is only the slow moving numbness and ever present despairation that I am caged between a hopeless future and a painful past.
This is what brought me to Helsinki seeking out the nihilists. Maybe there is some answer for me. I have been calling out for help and hear nothing, and then the echo of my own voice.
We are our own saviors.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Nov 8, 2004 17:06:10 GMT -5
She sensed him again. She was going to continue to try and run. A pointless effort. Peter trackes her warp trail but is unable to follow directly. She moved to the Minsitry of Terror, someplace Peter knows not to tread loudly.
He follows at a respectable distance, keeping to the outside of the building. He'll know when she leaves, and unless he detects her leaving, it means she's still there.
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Cora Rhodes
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Red Infinity Professor
I've seen an honest man lie, the loser win, the down side of up and everywhere inbetween.
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Post by Cora Rhodes on Nov 8, 2004 17:30:18 GMT -5
Cora sits in her office. It was in the Red Infinity HQ, a rather small room, but cozy. The M.D.I.P was a small side group of Red Infinity, now really known by many. Which is why there was close to no members of it. She yawns, stretching.
She thinks back to the fight, which was quite a good fight. It gave her a chance to see what she needed to work on. Cora thinks she handled herself fairly well, and the human did get away safe.
If only those devils weren't part of a group with Red Infinity, she could've defiantly killed that female one. Maybe she should go check out files on non-human races that had killed humans before, that were rebels of course.
The files room would take way too long to look through, so she could try the Ministry of Information. They should be able to help her, right?
Cora shrugs and stands, putting on her jacket and walking out of her office and down the hall. Come to think of it, where was the Ministry of Information located?
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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 8, 2004 17:43:36 GMT -5
I look around and see that I am back in the anarchist house, and despite the fact that I didn't ask to be saved this is all great, boy I have good luck. I turn half-way to look at Ezra.
"Thanks for saving me papa smurf!"
I smile and give a thumbs up in response to Simona's question, before I fall backwards on the coach to take a nap.
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Post by Ezra Weil on Nov 8, 2004 17:50:45 GMT -5
"I think I will be returning to Israel now. I want to help with the reconstruction there. It was nice to see you again, Simona. If you see Raz, tell her I went back." Ezra exits the anarchist house and takes a teleportation booth to Tel-Aviv. He is glad to see that the city is being repaired, even if it is Red Infinity dragons who are repairing it.
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Post by Anastasia on Nov 8, 2004 17:59:05 GMT -5
Anastasia gasped and moved back. "Rasputin?" She nearly fell over a chair.
((I am back peeps. I hope you missed me. nah jus kiddin'))
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Post by Soren on Nov 8, 2004 17:59:31 GMT -5
Soren wakes up, gets ready for the day, and checks out of his room. He sees Suriv waiting in the hotel lobby. "Okay, so today we are going to go out and try to find more people to join our nihilist club. There must be a few nihilists in the city."
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