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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 16, 2004 2:08:00 GMT -5
"No, I don't mean that. I am happy with my life. I just wonder sometimes." I take a seat and look at the letter he has on his desk. It doesn't appear to be anything important.
"I wonder what I would be if I wasn't raised to serve Red Infinity." I confide.
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Cosette Hugo
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La Resistance Singer and Writer
And then there was night
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Post by Cosette Hugo on Nov 16, 2004 2:09:26 GMT -5
((goodnight galant sir. ttyl.))
She blushes as she is so close to him. She almost stumbles. She had not been close to a man ever. Not even in a friendly way. She bites her lip more as she wonders what to say.
"I am new here and know nothing of this place. Perhaps you know of a small place that is cozy and the atmosphere is nice? I do not wish for grand. I only wish for someplace we can enjoy ourselves."
Her eyes lift slightly. She was becoming more comfortable but still was shy.
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Purge
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Nihilist Mercenary
Nothingness prevails and the world is meaningless
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Post by Purge on Nov 16, 2004 2:24:23 GMT -5
He sits on his ratty futon looking once more at the pictures of jenna jameson exposing everything she was born with. He knew every curve every flaw. He was also bored.
With his new purpose his one love had suddenly seemed obsolete to him. Even the inviting glances and pouty lips of his favorite porn star was not enough to make him snap out of it. He was too engrossed with what his master was going to do.
Imagining a world where nothing existed and he himself was part of the void. Where he would forever be in a perpetual state of nonexistance. He would be no more and it excited him like nothing else. He pictured jenna jameson being ripped apart by the void. Being turned inside out. Being vaporized as her pouty lips screamed in agony. He imagined all of his porno queens being similarly taken out of existance.
He smiled like he had never smiled before in his life.
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Post by Huey P. Newton on Nov 16, 2004 2:24:47 GMT -5
Huey P. Newton, formor Minister of Defense to the Black Panther Party of Self Defense, walked down the streets of beijing. He sighed. One minute, he was looking down the barrol of a gun. The next, he's in the future and part of the Red Infinity... life sure was crazy. Huey looked up and quirked a brow.
"Is that... Leon Trotsky?" he asked himself, hardly believing it.
Then again, why shouldn't he believe it? He, Huey p. Newton, was also here when he should be dead. In fact, he was far from dead. He was back in the glory days. He was as young as he was when he started the Panthers...
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Post by Trotsky on Nov 16, 2004 4:10:59 GMT -5
"You could've been any number of things" Trotsky says, "and as a matter of fact, I think you would have made an excellent Bolshevik. It's a shame you weren't able to meet Lenin."
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 16, 2004 4:14:42 GMT -5
I sigh, realizing that he is really no help to me and that I should keep my doubts to myself. I feel tired. So worn out. Work has been easy lately.
"I don't really have the spirit of a revolutionary. I am most content when I am in an office. So no, that is not the answer."
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Nov 16, 2004 4:23:24 GMT -5
"...and even though there are those who wish to take away everything we have struggled so hard to gain, we believe that in order to build bridges, you have to... Build bridges."
The audience chuckles.
I still have it.
"And houses, and hospitals, and schools... And although there has been a tremendous wave of natural disasters and terrorist attacks, Red Infinity has been instrumental in rebuilding these demolished cities. Even when there are those who wish us dead, we reach out our hand" I stretch my arm forward "and say, 'let's put our differences aside, there are real needs that aren't being fulfilled.'" I pull my arm back. "'There are people with destroyed houses, no food or water... Look, let us set our differences aside, and let's rebuild.' And while there were those extremists who refused to cooperate with us, they could not impede the path of reconstruction..."
I continue for a good five minutes. Man, I'm good.
"...and although things seem bleak right now, a thousand mile journey begins with a single step, and right now, we are half way there. Questions?"
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Post by Trotsky on Nov 16, 2004 4:28:15 GMT -5
"We attacked the capitalists on many fronts. A lot of political work can be done in an office." He says, thinking of other times.
"And on the contrary, your spirit is angered by injustice. That is all that is required of a good revolutionary."
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 16, 2004 4:32:13 GMT -5
"Yes, and that is why I am dedicated to changing things through reforms. I think that the masses are more apt to support a slow process of reform rather than another all out revolution. Their massive political complacency supports this claim."
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Post by Trotsky on Nov 16, 2004 4:38:47 GMT -5
"But gains won through reform will inevitably be widdled away." Trotsky says weakly, not really wanting to talk politics right now. Not with her at least.
"Would you like some tea?"
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 16, 2004 4:40:47 GMT -5
"Tea would be lovely, Leon." I decide that talking politics with him is likely what has been leeching away so much of my energy.
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Post by Trotsky on Nov 16, 2004 4:50:52 GMT -5
Trotsky can only butt heads for so long before he needs to recharge, and feels that tonight would be a good cease fire. He puts the pot on the stove and starts to boil some water.
He begins to feel this conversational void without politics, so he tries to come up with something they'd agree on.
"So what is happening in the world around us? You must have a good view from on top."
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 16, 2004 4:54:08 GMT -5
"There are a few new and interesting political groups that have shown up. The most current problem is with a group called La Resistance, a French nationalist group. There is also a hedonist group, though they are no threat to Red Infinity. I send a dragon to fight the FRA, a militant capitalist group, but he has not yet returned." I reply. I don't mind talking about the rebels since most of my job seems to be somehow monitoring them and evalauting them as a threat.
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Post by Trotsky on Nov 16, 2004 5:00:22 GMT -5
"Perhaps the capitalist bought off the dragon." Trotsky says sarcastically, also subconsciously waiting for her to mention the... Other, rebel group.
"What of the other rebel groups?" Leon inquires.
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 16, 2004 5:02:29 GMT -5
"There is the Green Party, which are capitalistic environmental do-gooders and also the anarchists, whom have cuased us the most grief. There are a few other nationalist groups and a very very small and insignificant movement of Trotskyites."
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