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Post by Kankahattaret on Dec 16, 2004 18:10:00 GMT -5
"Yes, the kampa, someone stole it from me while I was resting!"
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Post by Huey P. Newton on Dec 16, 2004 18:18:34 GMT -5
"The Ministry of Defense can deal with these threats, however, our methods seem to be questionable by some crackpot law that everyone seemed to ignore until we started preparing to break it.
"See, the most dominant threat is 3 super-asteroids heading towards our planet. Should they hit it could cause a chain reaction and cause every volcano on the planet to erupt simultaneously which, as I'm sure you know, would be catastrophic. We need permission to requisition a plasma cannon and a Radium Bomb to take care of those. If you would sign here..." Huey said, placing the file in front of Violet.
The five threats and their solutions were as follows:
Super Asteroids: Blow them up with a radium bomb and decintigrate the remnants with a plasma cannon.
An Increase in Paranormal Activity: We need a grant to research why these activities seem to be picking up in regularity.
A volcano on the North American continent is going to erupt: We plan to seal off the top of this volcano after cooling the magma on the surface with liquid nitrogen.
Our solar system seems to be moving in a way that our planet is heading towards a super nova: We plan to anniahlate this super nova by sending a heat-resistant missile into the star's core. When detonated, the explosion mixed with the star's energy will cause an explosion of incredible magnitudes, but our planet will be safe.
We have reports of unauthorized activity near the oceanic trench: No funding required, we merely request a submersible device to investigate.
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Post by Cephrien on Dec 16, 2004 18:37:35 GMT -5
After putting Leon in a cell, down in the cell room, Ceph waited by Lady Violet's door. He saw that she was already in the middle of talking to someone else and decided that it would be best not to interrupt.
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Post by Satsujin on Dec 16, 2004 18:42:04 GMT -5
((Bassarov and Zero were discussing it so I thought I would just add that in for fun.))
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 18:57:58 GMT -5
I wake up feeling almost as good as when I went to bed. And for once I am pleased to see that I woke up before Bassarov, who is still sleeping peacefully. Careful not to wake him I slide out of bed and shower, then dress and walk into the kitchen. Immediately I light a cigarette, and begin work on preparing breakfast for Bassarov. My cooking has improved since the last time I made food for him, but not much. When I am finished I put the plate and glass of Siberian Cherry juice in a tray and return to the bedroom. "Good morning lubimi."
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Post by Kelthassil on Dec 16, 2004 19:04:52 GMT -5
"Curious. Ironic, even. I was just summoned by a human who wanted information on the kampa. But he couldn't have taken it... This is troubling indeed."
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Mary Warren
Senior Member
LIF Council Member
"From what's I've tasted of desire, I hold with those who favour fire."
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Post by Mary Warren on Dec 16, 2004 19:34:14 GMT -5
Mary hands Noe a plain looking manila envelope, with the word 'classified' stamped in red on the outside. Of course, the security of the envelope is more complicated than that, and the envelope has been charmed to prevent tampering. However, Mary has removed the safeties. It's time to share project 009 with Noe.
"This is Project 009, also know as the Telepathic Simion-Variant Virus. I never was one for code names. At any rate, this is a continuation of a project Dr. Simion began long before either of us was born. I have been working on it with Monitor. The reason I turned down the promotion was so that I could continue Dr. Simion's work without being closely watched by Red Infinity. They don't really bother that much with the rest of the council, and since not even the full membership of the council is known to them, I figured this would be the safest bet. Project 009 may be the solution to all of our problems. While it doesn't quite fit the original design of the LIF planned heirarchy, it does do what we haven't managed to do with hunters. I need your help because the virus transmits telepathically. I need a powerful telepath. Originally, Dr. Simion planned to be the original carrier, but since she is no longer available, we need another person to spread the TSV virus."
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 16, 2004 19:38:55 GMT -5
Freak Boy pulled out his palm pilot. He couldn't help it... there was no way he'd get out unless he had outside help. He entered a sequence of codes and his laptop, still in Mischa's apartment, began peeping as he EM(emergency message)d it.
[Freak Boy here. In deep shiezer. Need assistance...]
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Post by Elisabeth "BB" Wolfe on Dec 16, 2004 19:44:47 GMT -5
BB reaches Mischa's apartment and knocks on the door.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 19:46:34 GMT -5
My shoulders go slack when I hear the knock. I want to just let it go, but that'd be rude. Seeing that Bassarov is still sleeping I put covers over his breakfast and leave it on the bedside table. Then I shut his bedroom door and open the front door. "Good morning, Ms. Wolfe right?"
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 16, 2004 19:50:12 GMT -5
Freak Boy continued frantically EMing on his palm pilot. His laptop kept beeping, sounding almost like an annoying high pitched smoke alarm.
Somebody... please go to the laptop. Freak Boy prayed to himself.
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Dec 16, 2004 19:52:00 GMT -5
Dr. Murdock teleports outside of Freak Boy's cell. She wants to take care of this herself.
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 16, 2004 19:53:47 GMT -5
Freak Boy turned and faced Dr. Murdock, taking out the batteries of his Palm Pilot and putting it in his pocket in the blink of an eye. He looked Murdock up and down before finally asking breaking the silence.
"What do you want with me?" he asked, standing up.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 19:55:39 GMT -5
"Sorry, just a minute..." I say and begin searching for the beeper. Whatever the hell you are, you're gonna wake up Valodya!!! I find the laptop and resist the urge to break it in half. Instead I open it. "Aw d**n it! Ms. Wolfe, you want to help me with something, and are you any good with a gun?"
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Post by Noe "Ghost" Carlson on Dec 16, 2004 20:01:12 GMT -5
"Yes, one of the benifits of being a secret society..." Noe opens the envelope and skims the papers within. "Oh my..." he flips through everything, a strange smile on his face, "This is a nasty bug you've whipped up, Mary."
Noe closes the evelope and rubs his chin, "And you wish to infect a human telepath who may act as a carrier for the virus? Brilliant, in it's own right, I must say. None of the Council Member in the past ever dared to actually create a biological agent designed to kill Outsiders.
This gives us a number of options. Besides infecting Zinn, there are other choices. Not least among them," Noe looks up at Mary, his eyes fully open for once, "Lady Violet herself. If she were infected, all RI personel would carry the virus in short order."
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