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Post by Illidan on Nov 16, 2004 12:05:17 GMT -5
Illidan wakes up feeling like his normal chipper self. His stomach feels good and he is happy to feel the secure warmth of Kaieka's friendly arms around him. What a great friend! He thinks to himself.
"Let's go check to see if there are any new prisoners, if not, we can go out!!"
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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 12:07:45 GMT -5
"That sounds wonderful. Let us go there. I am so glad you know so much about this city. I would have surely been lost had your number been a hoax. I would have returned home with my tail tucked between my legs. Tell me Phillippe how long have you been with the organization? I wish to know everything about you...I mean it."
She blushes slightly but actually is able to look into his face. She is also very precautuious calling La Resistance the organization. She knows what happens when you have loose lips.
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Post by Meg on Nov 16, 2004 12:13:46 GMT -5
(hmm...err....confuzzed..?...ive been away for a while.......i broke two ribs and fractured my arm...so....I gusee meg is unconsious of somthing...?...)
Meg was blasted forward by the blast and she hit her head hard on the ground knocking her out instantly.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 16, 2004 12:22:14 GMT -5
I wake up and feel a little disoriented... This is my bed, but who is... Ah yes, Illidan. I smile as I sit up and stretch.
"Hmm? O yes, let's go check on the prisoners. Looks like we slept for quite awhile. Are you feeling better?"
I get out of bed and pick out a fresh black dress from the closet. I don't usually sleep in my clothing, and so the red dress that I have been wearing is crumpled. I toss it in the wicker hamper in the closet door, someone will take care of it later. I am sure that Illidan won't be too weirded out if I just slip into this other dress quickly. It is nice that I don't have to worry about him caring if I am nude or not, since I'm sure that he likes boys and not girls.
I turn my back toward him, "zip me up?"
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Post by Illidan on Nov 16, 2004 12:41:36 GMT -5
"Certainly Kaieka."
Illidan steps behind her and zips up her black dress. He is utterly unaffected by seeing her change. He used to be infatuated with her, but he has come to enjoy their friendship so much that he lost any desire for more.
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Post by Huey P. Newton on Nov 16, 2004 12:59:54 GMT -5
Huey shook off the fact that THE Leon Trotsky was there and decided to head to the Red Infinity HQ. He was nervous to say the least. It's been so long since the Panthers and he wasn't sure if he still had it in him.
'Relax, Huey.' he thought. 'You might have been old when you were looking down the barrol of that gun, but you're young again. You still have what it takes. You formed the Black Panthers, you inspired thousands to take up arms against The Man. You are Huey P. Newton!'
After bolstering his confidence he went to the HQ. He walked down the halls, watching as thousands of Socialist eyes gazed down upon him from the portraits in the hall.
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Post by Kassenia on Nov 16, 2004 13:09:22 GMT -5
I had let myself be vulnerable to the man I was bent on destroying. In my frivolous ways I had allowed him ground over me instead of the other way around. d**n him to hell.
However once I had calmed down and thought about it perhaps I did not give away quite as much as I thought. Afterall with what had happened between us I could us it against him. And what I knew about Mischa I could as well.
I had come to work early to do a bit of stress relief but found that Oogie had taken all of the new prisoners. I did not want to torture old ones for they were already broken. I wanted new toys.
So I sat in my office and propped my boots up on the desk leaning back in my chair. I really needed to get a life. That or a hobby. Why did I have this strange attraction to knitting? Yes maybe I will take up knitting and knit a red scarf, or sweater.
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Post by Huey P. Newton on Nov 16, 2004 13:13:24 GMT -5
Huey continued walking the halls without orient or purpose. Then, he spotted someone in her office. He walked up to Kassenia's office and knocked on the door frame.
"S'cuse me. You know where everyone is?" he asked, quirking a brow.
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Post by Kassenia on Nov 16, 2004 13:22:33 GMT -5
I turn to him slowly rolling my icy blue eyes to him.
"Actually Kaschei is probably...1 in his office...2 with his dragon...or 3 bringing back people from the past who should not be here. Why not sit with me awhile her in my dark dank dungeon? Or I can show you where his office is...your choice. I am Kassenia torturist carbon copy of the vampire Kaieka. Wish she would have stayed in the past...grrrr."
I talked of kaieka of course. I was very jealous of her and what she had. I was merely a poor copy of her. I had no idea that this man was also from the past.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 16, 2004 13:25:39 GMT -5
I grab my cloak and head out the door.
"To the dungeons then?"
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Post by Huey P. Newton on Nov 16, 2004 13:25:44 GMT -5
Huey was alwasy quick tempered, of that there was no doubt. Despite the anger welling within him at her 'from the past who shouldn't be here' comment, he held it in... he didn't want to start a beef with a vampiress.
"Well, I'm one of those people from the past who shouldn't be here. Huey P. Newton, co-founder and Minister of Defense to the Black Panther party, at your service." he said, not bothering to bow.
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Post by Kassenia on Nov 16, 2004 13:32:16 GMT -5
I stand up quickly. Far too quickly for him to react. I stand right infront of him. I look him in his eyes. I lick my lips.
"I did not mean you human. I meant people who died in this time and they were missed so their past version is brought here. I was made to be her replacement yet now I am not even that. At least you have your own identity. I hope I did not offend the great black panther?"
I tilt my head smirking. He was handsome. A bit irksome but I could enjoy myself here.
"Let me show you Kascheis office, Huey. And don't worry I don'y bite unless provoked."
I move to the door.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 16, 2004 13:39:32 GMT -5
We exit the living quarters and head down to the dungeons. Earlier, all of the prisoners were being tortured by some strange, green fellow. Perhaps there are some new arrivals. This life sure can get boring when there is nobody to play with. At least I found a friend in Illidan. He's a good sport to put up with me, I have been known to be a bit moody.
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Post by Huey P. Newton on Nov 16, 2004 13:42:18 GMT -5
Huey nodded, unconvinced. His hand was behind him, holding onto the hand-held Uzi instinctively. He was prepared, though he did not know what good it would do against a vampiress.
"Well, let's get goin'. So, who is this Kaieka you speak of?" he asked.
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Post by Kassenia on Nov 16, 2004 13:46:41 GMT -5
"She was a torturist here before she was killed in a lovers squabble. I was created yet she was brought back and now am obsolete it seems. I just wish that...KAIEKA!!!"
I had opened the door and saw my almost mirror image staring at me.
"Uh...hello Kaieka...."
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