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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 16, 2004 0:29:56 GMT -5
"Oh, I, er... thank you Madmoiselle. As far as the goals of La Resistance, we hope to bring about an end to the tyranny of Red Infinity and restore the great country of France to it's former glory."
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 16, 2004 0:36:27 GMT -5
I sit in my office and am still in a bad mood over Trotsky. Work is certainly slow today. Reports come back to me that the French Nationalist Group, La Resistance was attacked by the Bloodspeakers. However they are quickly gaining new recruits. I send a recomendation to the Ministry of Terror that all key members of La Resistance should be captured and brutally tortured.
I normally would not make such a request, but my bad mood is dictating my actions.
I continue to look over my reports.
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Post by Cosette Hugo on Nov 16, 2004 0:37:23 GMT -5
(Since we are speaking french I will not use the accent)
"That sounds wonderful Phillippe. Now shall we go tend to those in the hospital. I had been reading to them but I am sure that they are tired of my voice. Perhaps you can read to them?"
She looks back down and goes to the door.
"Do you mind if I go to the vending machines first. I could use a drink and perhaps a snack. I did not get to eat very much of that wonderful quiche. I had wished I could. You are such a wonderful cook."
She wondered if he thought she were silly.
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 16, 2004 0:42:20 GMT -5
"Ah, thank you Madmoiselle, I do so love to cook," I say as I move around the wounded members and examine their vitals.
"I can read a bit while you go find some food, it is no trouble at all. Here, use this."
I flip a few coins into the air.
"They should be more than enough for a drink and a snack."
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Post by Misery on Nov 16, 2004 0:45:28 GMT -5
I am in such a f**king bad mood. I need to find a capitalist to attack. Enough is enough. I am tired of sitting around Red Infinity and doing nothing.
I teleport to Capital City and start attacking buildings randomly. I send flashes of red energy hurling towards banks, cars, pedestrians, stores.
Anything is fair game.
"Come out and fight me you greedy bastards!! Come on, oppress and exploit me you f**kheads."
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Post by Cosette Hugo on Nov 16, 2004 0:46:38 GMT -5
"merci monsieur galant. But you did not need to do this. I...Would you like anything Phillipe?"
She moves to him and hands him the book. It is marked on chapter 16. She had not read too much yet but had read slowly so all could understand.
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Post by Swan of Tounela on Nov 16, 2004 0:47:53 GMT -5
"Sure Andrew, come on inside. Toivo found some clothes for you."
I lead him to Toivo who has some clothes in his arms.
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 16, 2004 0:48:44 GMT -5
"No, I am quite all right. Go ahead and get yourself a snack, I will be checking on my comrades."
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Post by Vaeris on Nov 16, 2004 0:51:13 GMT -5
As I wander, I hear the sound of a voice. A voice... challenging... agression... rage...
Spotting Misery standing there, seeing the destruction, my mind reels and I unleash a powerful psionic blast in his direction.
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Post by Hope98 on Nov 16, 2004 0:51:22 GMT -5
Day after day I sit in my room alone. I think of Calithin and how angry I am at what happened. But I am an android. I should be above emotions such as grief. I just want to not feel anything any more.
I leave my room and start looking for anyone who can program this loss out of my system.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Nov 16, 2004 0:51:50 GMT -5
I get up in a haze, and although I'm now healed, I'm still pretty sore.
I sit up in bed, still chained, and can hear Julia talking with someone in the other room. I decide to sit still.
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Post by Misery on Nov 16, 2004 0:54:59 GMT -5
"Good someone here to challenge me."
The psionic blast pushes me back a little, but it is nothing against the force of my rage.
"What are you? A capitalist with some investments around here or just some goody goody who wants to save the day."
((Misery is a she by the way, just not very feminine))
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Post by Vaeris on Nov 16, 2004 0:57:59 GMT -5
((My mistake))
"I... want... kill..." I say, snarling and attacking with another psionic blast, this time empowering it with vestiges of my madness.
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Post by Cosette Hugo on Nov 16, 2004 1:01:10 GMT -5
She turns and walks towards the lobby. She gets a bag of pretzels and a soda. She also gets Phillippe a bag of red kisses. She hoped he liked them.
She walks back having put the bags in her purse and holds the drink. She walks up to Phillippe and have smirks.
"I got me some pretsels and a soda. I got you something at the machines anyway. Would you like a kiss Phillippe?"
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Post by Misery on Nov 16, 2004 1:01:46 GMT -5
I fall back, but once again get up. I turn to some passerbys and blast them with energy at random. I want to kill.
"I have no interest in fighting you then."
I don't want to fight some random lunatic. I want to fight a filthy rich bastard swine.
I summon a swarm of mechanical locusts to attack him and walk off to find something to destroy that will purge my mood.
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