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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Nov 15, 2004 19:59:19 GMT -5
"Don't worry my dear, I have no intention of firing you. We're short staffed as it is. You don't need to capture any rebels. That's the Ministry of Terror's job, even though they tend to be rather ineffective... speaking of which, I would like you to go do a preformance review on their Ministry. If Kaschei tries to kill you, tell him that I have some dirt on him that's so well protected, no amount of temporal manipulation will save him from utter embarassment if he displeases me," Dr. Murdock says.
She wrinkles her nose a bit.
"Is that blood that I smell?"
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Post by Faust on Nov 15, 2004 20:01:08 GMT -5
Faust's foot was half-way out the door when he heard this. Who else was captured? Of course.
He turned around and with a ruffle of his coat he leaped into the hall and then to the door. He found that it was locked. So, yet again, he summoned his Axe and swiftly broke through the door.
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Post by Xavier Jaures on Nov 15, 2004 20:02:07 GMT -5
Xavier pouts for a moment. He does not like to be insulted and he is jealous that his friend is suddenly so popular. "If I have to learn to cook in order to attract women then it isn't worth it." He believes in a division of labor and isn't sexist. He just hates cooking.
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Post by Paris on Nov 15, 2004 20:02:54 GMT -5
"So, why don't you take me to somewhere in Paris?" I asked smiling. "We could go to dinner or something." I said to him.
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Nov 15, 2004 20:03:35 GMT -5
"Ah, but Xavier, if you were to learn to cook you wouldn't 'ave to mooch off of my meals every day, or live off frozen waffles and microwavable dinners," I say with an almost malicious grin.
I turn to Paris.
"Er... I do not zink I will be able to do zat tonight, Madmoiselle. After dinner I intend to return to ze 'ospital to 'elp my comrades."
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Post by Eliza on Nov 15, 2004 20:06:02 GMT -5
I summoned my axe. "Lets do it togeather!" I said smiling. We busted into a empty room. "I think its underground. Under the Ministry of Terror. Lets check the basement." i said as we went all the way to the bottom floor and saw a door in the basement leading to another lfight of stairs.
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Sam
New Member
Red Infinity Mechanic
C'mon, admit it. Am I the best, or am I the best?
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Post by Sam on Nov 15, 2004 20:07:17 GMT -5
"Alright!" Sam walks into the room and gets Destiny to sit down. After a minute or two, Sam smiles. "Everything looks okay, except for a few errors, but I fixed 'em. Nothing big. I see you're as empty headed as ever through."
She laughs before clapping her hands together. "Well.. Whatever happened to that man you used to hang out with, Fete.. Fat.. Late.. Fate?" Sam questions while falling down into a chair.
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Post by Xavier Jaures on Nov 15, 2004 20:08:31 GMT -5
"Don't you dare bring frozen waffles into this, Mr. "I take women to museums and make them Quiche so now everyone wants me." Xavier crosses his arms and frowns. He looks at Paris who his friend seems to be ignoring. "Paris, aren't you one of those wasteful capitalist sleepers? What are you doing here?"
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Post by Paris on Nov 15, 2004 20:08:54 GMT -5
"Well, maybe we can do somethingl ater." I said to him. *What the hell is wrong with him? Has hen o taste?* I thought. "How does tommarow sound?" I ask him.
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Cosette Hugo
Full Member
La Resistance Singer and Writer
And then there was night
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Post by Cosette Hugo on Nov 15, 2004 20:14:28 GMT -5
Cosette is unsure of what she should do. Her head was fine. She had lied just to get out of there. However she felt so bad for lying. She should not have let the fact she was uncomfortable make her lose sight of the bigger picture. She put her notebook away and stood up sighing heavily. She knew what she must do. She turned back in the direction of the apartment but not to go there. She was on her way to the hospital. If she could not enjoy herself at dinner then she would find solice within her own mind by giving those who were injured some support and someone to talk to.
She was still hungry since she had only eaten half a bite of the quiche but felt it a reminder of why she left. Her stomach felt like her soul did at the moment. She needed to feel it.
Cosette walked back to the hospital and sat down inbetween two beds. She began to talk to some of the people. When they found out who she was they asked her to read some of her ancestors book to them. She pulled out Les Miserables and began to read it from the beginning. The men settled into their beds and smiled as she read with passion and fever. She got lost in the story as she always did. The men seemed to like it though.
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Post by Destiny on Nov 15, 2004 20:14:31 GMT -5
I was happy smiling but I put on a sad face. "I don't know, I think hes gone forever." I said starting to cry. "Wahhhh!!!!!" I said as I buried my face on Sam's shoulder.
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Post by Julia on Nov 15, 2004 20:14:44 GMT -5
"A performance review, sounds fun."
I sniff the air.
"I don't smell anything, but I am impressed with your keen sense of smell Dr. Murdock, no wonder you are the Minister of Information. I do have some bloody clothes in a hamper from my fight with Peter. I bet that's what you smell."
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Post by Allen on Nov 15, 2004 20:15:00 GMT -5
I cast an illusion of the guy walking out of the door and then the doors slam shut, i grin again and glance behind me. a figure walks towards oogie with his hands folded behind his back. Lin-sat smirks slightly and looks at hte prisoners. "good work oogie..., let them have some rest for now. you have two weeks of fun to plan and you wouldnt want to waste all of your good ideas on the first day....".
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Post by Paris on Nov 15, 2004 20:18:14 GMT -5
M<y face twists in rage. I always had a brick in my purse just incase for osme truble. I slamed it into Xavier knocking him down. "Bastard!" I said kicking him in the face.
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Post by Karina Bassarov on Nov 15, 2004 20:18:34 GMT -5
Karina sits back and eats quietly. She has a distaste for capitalist but the girl, Anna, seems cool. Its her sister she wants to hurt. To think she is attacking her booty call. Well, she would fix her... Why Paris! You have the most wonderful hair. I mean that dye job is wonderful. Can hardly see the brown roots. And that nose job! Wow. And those tits! Hard as a rock! She laces her voice with as much sarcasm as possible. Another thing she has in common with her brother: She HATES, despises and has disdain for capitalist. Including very *friendly* personty ones.
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