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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 20:31:59 GMT -5
"Actually that's a bit of a problem, it was Freak Boy's laptop. It looks like he's gotten himself into trouble..." I show him the message. "Nice to see you again Ms. Wolfe, but it looks like we may have to preform an im promptu rescue..."
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Post by Noe "Ghost" Carlson on Dec 16, 2004 20:32:09 GMT -5
"Now now Mary, you know better than to ask questions like that." Noe nods at Dean but says nothing, "But I will tell you anyhow. Our Arch Mage, as you know, does not generally enter the run and muck of our organization. Which is why Dean here was appointed as Council Mage to voice the Arch Mage's words at the Gatherings.
One of our other projects requires enchantments to operate at the optimium levels. The Wanzer Proto-type in fact. I believe you are familiar with the project."
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Post by Satsujin on Dec 16, 2004 20:32:26 GMT -5
((lol Well, whatever. You are probably right, but it was more of a post to myself for fun anyway.))
Satsujin landed in the middle of a city, the last remaining city in Japan on one of the smaller islands to the south. Though most buildings were cracked, and even more were half crumbling, he liked to finish his work. People were still in the city, and did not realize what or who Satsujin was as he walked through the streets, eyeing the citizens eerily.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 16, 2004 20:35:43 GMT -5
"That isn't good. I told him to stay here and avoid Red Infinity. But instead he left with that strange woman. I can't risk a rescue mission at this time. Maybe I can talk to Kassenia again but even that option is becoming less reliable."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 20:37:48 GMT -5
"I don;t trust her. If I were you I'd save whatever favors you have with her for problems we can't solve. Freak Boy we can bust out, either us or some other rebels."
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Dec 16, 2004 20:40:31 GMT -5
"Mr. Freak Boy, I am the Minister of Information. I know a lie when I see when, and I know a disguise when I see one. You are an amatuer, a pathetic excuse for a rebel. I strongly suggest you start talking, and your death will be private and quick. We'll even send your remains home to your relatives, if you want. However, if you do not comply, as I assume in some sort of foolish attempt at bravery, you will not, we will execute you on national television, for crimes against the state. We already know who you are and what you have done. You're a murderer at the least, and a nuisence at the best. People like you are a drain on the proletariat and must be destroyed for the good of Red Infinity. It's a pity that someone so young could get into so much trouble. A shame."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 16, 2004 20:41:55 GMT -5
"I suppose we could try to bust him out, but whenever we do that, more often than not, we get captured ourselves. I really need to make some new friends within Red Infinity. There must be other people at the Ministry of Terror I can befriend. I will work on that as a long term solution to our problems with getting captured."
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 16, 2004 20:42:42 GMT -5
"You think that I'm Freak Boy? The psycho with the radio show?
"First off, that's total bullnuts. Secondly, if I'm not cracking, what makes you think you'd be able to crack Freak Boy?" he asked, repositioning his legs so as to get more comfortable.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 20:44:05 GMT -5
"That's a good idea... I mean our only other contact is Erika, her her own position is pretty shaky. And most other people that I can think of want us both dead or imprisoned for life." I sigh, and drag on my cigarette. The smoke helps me to think, even if it does stink and give me a nagging cough...
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Post by Jareth on Dec 16, 2004 20:45:34 GMT -5
Louhi leaves her dragon Machiavelli laying on his gold recooperating. He was a lot worse off than anyone really knew. She felt betrayed someone could harm one of her dragons this way. It enraged her. She wished to seek revenge on anyone she could for this travesty(sp). She went topside and went to where the most damage was already. Japan. Perhaps if she did some damage here she would be less noticed than the last time she was on earth. Besides that she still had to seek out Satsujin.
Yes he would be a grand target for her frustrations. She went scouring Japan for him screaming as she did in a gutteral bellow.
Satsujin!!! Get your nothingness ass down here. We have a score to settle you and I!!! And I am in a particularly bad mood so come take your asswhoopin!! If I have to find you it will make it so much worse!!!
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Dec 16, 2004 20:47:16 GMT -5
"Having problems with this one?" I ask Dr. Murdock as I walk in. "I wanted to inform you that Phase 1 of the Little Sister project is complete, and that we'll need your Ministry's cooperation to complete Phase 2, but it sounds as if I may have to add this young man's execution to my to-do list..."
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 16, 2004 20:48:44 GMT -5
Freak Boy's wrists were constrained, but his fingers were free to flip off this jackass, which he did. He remained silent but mouthed the words "f**k You." and it was clear as day.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 16, 2004 20:49:02 GMT -5
"The world is full of lonely people wanting friends and attention. I am sure that there are plenty of these people within Red Infinity, working as operatives, hating life, wishing for more. Those are the ones I must find and make connections with. Since if you give a person what they want, some hope and purpose, they will do most anything in return." Bassarov replies. He can not think of anyone off the top of his head who he can contact. "I will work on it. But it takes time..."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 16, 2004 20:52:11 GMT -5
"Well what do you want to do in the mean time? Should we break in and liberate him, or what?" I say, hoping for a decent fight.
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Dec 16, 2004 20:53:55 GMT -5
"f**k you is it? That's one I haven't heard for a long time, most people are more respectable than that." I glare at him, my gaze cold as ice. "Answer Dr. Murdock's questions."
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