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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 20, 2004 0:53:16 GMT -5
"There are different types of freedom. I value freedom from war, freedom from poverty, freedom from excess, freedom from waste, freedom from economic competition, freedom to healthcare, freedom to fair wage, freedom to k- graduate school education, and others among my priorities. Red Infinity accomplishes some these things, but does it the wrong way. They neglect that we also have freedoms to live free of fear and a right to life."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 20, 2004 0:58:54 GMT -5
"You know I don't care about politics! I'm just saying we need help. You know me, I'll do whatever you want me to,. If you ask me to I'll blow up the FRA battleship, though that would be a stupid waste of a potential friend... Or tool if you would rather look at it that way." I grab a pancake off the burner and hold it in my fist and bite a big chunk out of it. I don't even notice the fact that it is less than half cooked. "But policy isn't my department. You make the decisions, I see that they are carried out, even if I have to do it myself."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 20, 2004 1:04:34 GMT -5
"If the Capitalists wish to work with the rebels, that should be fine. I merely only wish to keep the Trotskyist movement seperate from the capitalists. Personaly, I will not deal with the FRA. It is a matter of keeping this movement intact and not selling out. But, the Helsinki rebels, who are apolitical, can work with the FRA if you so desire. I put you in charge of them, and I will not have them suffer because of my ideological intransigence."
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Post by Oogie Boogie on Nov 20, 2004 1:04:46 GMT -5
I laughed. I slamed my scythe into his body more times. "I had enough of you!" I said laughing. The roulettes now started slicing at his legs. I laughed as bloodsplattered on the ground.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 20, 2004 1:07:50 GMT -5
"Good." I throw the reconstituted eggs on the griddle, spilling some of them on the cooktop. I scowl angrily but manage to restrain myself from removing a wall or two from the apartment, and instead take a napkin and wipe up my mess. "To hell with this," I say as I take the partially cooked food off the griddle and sit down at the table and begin to eat it.
(gotta fix supper, I'll try to keep up but posts may be a bit slow for up to 30 minutes)
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 20, 2004 1:10:46 GMT -5
"Is something the matter, Zero?" Bassarov asks. He catches her scowl and she does seem a little more out spoken than usual. He actually likes that she is less accepting of his politics today.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Nov 20, 2004 1:11:16 GMT -5
I glare at him again, "this is getting boring...". i struggle agianst the bonds again, they were getting weaker. the area starts getting cold and the roulettes start to stall because thier joints were freezing, my wounds started to heal faster as a light snow started to fall
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Post by Oogie Boogie on Nov 20, 2004 1:16:03 GMT -5
It got colder. I laughed. "Lets warm this up!" I said as the roulette pit opened up into a lava pit. A 8-ball with spider claws came down and started mixing the lava. The cold quickly vanihsed. The table followed me toward the pit. A handle appeared. Everytime ip ulled it the table will go up closer ot hte lava. "Do youl ike to gamble Voki? Lets play!" I said laughing.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 20, 2004 1:16:06 GMT -5
"Well..." I try to say yes but my voice fails me. "I... Well, when I was in Japan I..." I shake my head slightly, my face red with embarressment. "Well, I kissed another man."
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Post by Michael- The Demon Eater on Nov 20, 2004 1:19:58 GMT -5
Michael wipes his hands on a piece of cloth, satusfied at a job well done. Another demon who would never take another human life.
Leaving the warehouse, Michael checks the sky, reading the time by the path of the moon rather than off a watch. It was still early. He'd keep an eye for more demons.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 20, 2004 1:20:51 GMT -5
"Really? That's unexpected for you Zero. How did that come about?" Bassarov is more curious than upset about this. It seems very out of character for Zero to do anything remotely disloyal.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Nov 20, 2004 1:22:23 GMT -5
I glare at him, but grin slightly. "very well.... how shall we play"... *alittle more time and i can get out of here
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Post by Oogie Boogie on Nov 20, 2004 1:25:51 GMT -5
"With a roll of the dice!" i said laughing. I threw non-exploding dice into a school which spit out the dice. it landed on a rock table landing on two ones. I looked at it. "WHAT!? SNAKE EYES!" I yelled. I slamed the rocky table making the dice jumble into new numbers. "HA! ELEVEN!" i cried out. "Well looks like I hit the jackpot!" i cried as I started pulling the lever. "One. Two. Three. Four. Five, six, seven! HAHAHAHA!" I laughed.
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Post by Virgil- The Prophet on Nov 20, 2004 1:26:07 GMT -5
"He's on leave," says Vigril to Teresa, brushing his finger nails along his jacket. "That's one of the upsides of being al'Lan. He can come and go as he pleases, as long as he keep up his operational record.
He said something about an elite training program. If it works, great, if not, he'll stain his perfect record." Virgil's long snake-like tounge reaches out and brushes a lock of hair out of his face. "Besides, he's on your level Mistress, he can do as he pleases... unlike some of us."
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Post by Juri Izawa on Nov 20, 2004 1:26:52 GMT -5
"This.. is.. boring!"
Juri can't believe she's still looking for her sister.. hey, maybe she went home! Oh yeah, saved from a annoying older sister. Happy times.
She ponders on if she should go visit the rebels, soak random people in water, or go visit somewhere else.
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