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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 30, 2004 21:33:51 GMT -5
the new thread
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Nov 30, 2004 22:00:58 GMT -5
"Yes, they are... The more I know of them, the more I start to hate them..." I say, scratching my head. "Erika and me have an erm... Complicated, history... I wouldn't feel comfortable executing anybody, and especially her..." I see that Bassarov has entered.
"Ahh he-hello... Well, yeah but he's starting to grow on me." I say, referring to the cat, but like to keep it ambiguous.
"You took good care of Mew Lyserg, thank you."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 30, 2004 22:02:45 GMT -5
Bassarov laughs in a confused, "I shouldn't have gone there" sort of way.
"So how has your day gone, comrade?"
Bassarov looks down at the green haired boy.
"Nice to meet you Lyserg, I am Valodya Bassarov."
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Post by Lyserg Diethel on Nov 30, 2004 22:11:01 GMT -5
"Oh your welcome!" I said smiling. I turn and see bassarov, I didn't get what he meant by his joke though. "Hi! I am Lyserg Diethel, Prince of Wales and leader of the hedonists." I said bowing. "Aren't you the reble leader?" i asked him.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 30, 2004 22:14:29 GMT -5
"I wasn't aware that the hedonists had their own group. I am the leader of the revolutionary socialist movement, and help Zero with the rebel movement."
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Post by Lyserg Diethel on Nov 30, 2004 22:18:34 GMT -5
"Yup they do. Except were lacking more partiers. Its called the Party Party." I said. "Well, please to meet you. Are you a friend of Michas?" I asked
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 30, 2004 22:21:08 GMT -5
"Actually I am. He is my closest friend."
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Post by Lyserg Diethel on Nov 30, 2004 22:26:35 GMT -5
"Thats good." I said. "I just go released from the Ministry of Terror. It was horrible. I hated it. Mischa found me and took me to a nearby infirmiry. Thats when some lady came in and ofught with him. She took him away after that." I said to him taking a breath. "After I healed myself, I looked around and found the warehouse. I spied on thier talk and heard everything. That Kolov guy spotted me but left and didn't do anything thank goodness." I said getting the chills.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 30, 2004 22:32:53 GMT -5
"That does sound horrible. The Ministry of Terror and Kolov in one day." Bassarov replies.
" I was going to head back to Mischa's apartment, but you can come along as well, Lyserg. That is if you would like to."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Nov 30, 2004 22:39:45 GMT -5
((Sorry was talking on the phone))
"Well um... About my apartment... Maybe we should just go for a walk or something. How about your place, Vossya?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 30, 2004 22:42:01 GMT -5
"Mischa, I haven't had my own apartment since Cruella DeVille bought my last place. That's why I have been staying with you. Now stop acting strange and let's go." Bassarov walks off towards Mischa's apartment.
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Post by Andrewwrapsthingsupforthenight on Nov 30, 2004 22:42:07 GMT -5
The hole is oddly clean, and while its borders are clearly human, the blood that has hit the ground has converted into water.
"I... need some water," Andrew stammers, in pain.
Bassarov, I will meet you outside the Ministry of Terror tommorow. I have to go regenerate, Andrew sends.
He walks unsteadily over to a small trickle of water on the cave wall. Luckily, it is connected to an underground river. Andrew touches it. The lines of his body blur and waver, and he becomes more transparent. He begins to meld into the water, and he is gone, leaving a pile of oversized clothes.
This time, he is careful of where he travels to. He travels to a river near the new Revolutionary Socialist base. He knows he shouldn't have grabbed that out of Bassarov's mind without permission, but he is too blinded with pain to be polite. He arrives underwater, and the bottom of a deep river. He walks along the bottom, in the direction of the base. Some of the water knits together, filling the hole slowly. Andrew swims to the top, and gasps for air. The river carries him downstream. He decides to flow with the current for a while.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Nov 30, 2004 22:46:05 GMT -5
I walk in front of Vossya, and put my hands on his chest, pushing him backwards.
"There are more scenic routes this way. And coffee shops, and not my apartment." I say, still pushing him. "We don't need to head back right away. That's okay."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 30, 2004 22:48:01 GMT -5
Bassarov frowns. He wants to rest and is irritated with Mischa's behavior. After the day's events, he just wants to relax.
"What's the matter Mischa, did you find a spider in your bedroom again? I can kill it for you."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Nov 30, 2004 22:50:01 GMT -5
"Yes... A very big spider. Huge in fact, and it wants to send me to the ministry of terror. Now if you'll stop asking questions, we can go for a walk and sleep out under the stars tonight."
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