Drugged By Drudgery

[Aung San Suu Kyi]

I call Lady Blue once I arrive in Capital City. Since she does not answer, I leave a message.

"I am Aung San Suu Kyi of the Ministry of Peace. I would like to dialogue with the FRA about potential reforms and an alliance. I am in Capital City and will wait for you at the FRA office there."

I walk to the FRA office and wait for her.

[Chai Ling]

I continue to wait for Ceprien. I wonder about the Eternal Light and if others are in hiding. There are many religious rebels in this world, they worship in secret.

[Sasha Kropotkin]

I turn to Antero, my mind unraveling everything that had happened between when we captured Lady Blue, and when I had seen Draconius. It didn't take much for my mind to fill in the blanks.

"f**k..."

I say, not really acknowledging Antero's presence. My mind is filled with a mixture of emotions. I have done the deplorable upon someone that I deplore. Do the ends really justify the means..? I turn to Antero and immediately feel a sense of vengeance.

"She sent us away. It's about god d**ned time." I say cynically.

I'm pissed.

Mostly at myself.

[Cephrien]

After searching all over the place for Peter The Owl, Ceph decided to take a break and sat on a nearby wooden bench. He stared across the street and spotted a familiar looking girl.....yes.. she was there when Ceph had the fight with Leon.. she was probobly worried about him.. but Ceph could care less right now.

[Nova Kollontai]

I open my eyes. My body hurts like hell and I realize that I have turned back into a female.

I roll over. I see Zinn, that computer guy, the skater kid, other anarchists...and the religious lady. I only know about the others from my conversation with Zinn.

I glance down at my bloody body. I button my jacket so that it is less obvious I am a woman. My chest is flat and my body as a woman is pretty boyish anyway. Still, for some reason I don't want the anarchists to know my secret. I will use a deeper voice. I am sure I can pull it off.

f**k. I didn't even want to get involved with this. My stupid male side is the anarchist. I should have stayed with the feminists or joined Bassarov.

I look over at the angel, the british looking guy, and the woman in a military uniform.

"Who are you people? Why am I here?" I ask them in a false male voice.

[Korbinian Kautsky]

"I am going to bed. I hope you are around in the morning, Freak Boy. You make staying here more interesting."
Kautksy gets into his bed and pulls his thin gray blanket over himself. It is not long before he defts to a deep sleep. He infrequently snores in sync with the other prisoners in nearby rooms.

[Antero Black]

"She's just afraid. I will make her pay for what she did to us Sasha." Antero looks around the room. It is a small room and he hates being confined. Being here puts him on edge. He is mad at Simona for betraying them.
"She's a traitor. She doesn't care about us or the movement."

[Seidon]

Bored, Seidon walked around outside, no destination. He wondered if he made the right choice coming to Red Infinity. "It's too late to change my mind, but this organization...it's..." Seidon muttered to himself.

[Calithin]

"I don't like that. I don't like accepting that things can not be controled, or if they absolutely cannot, atleast can they be changed? It would be like walking through life with a blind fold, trusting things to turn out well, or accepting them if they are to end badly. I would rather jump in than fall in."

*I take one of the marshmellows off of the stick, it bounces around in my hand a little because I didn't realise how hot they would be to begin with.*

"I like salty foods better than sweet, but marshmellows are o.k."

[Hope98]

"But life is full of uncertainy. No one really knows how things will turn out. We can only guess."

I watch him bounce the hot marshmellow in his hands.

"I like salty foods better myself."

[Josh the Crash Master]

"Oh, hey Simona I-" Josh said, smiling, seeing that people were still there. He'd been looking for so long, finally something went in his favor.
Before he could finish saying hello, there was a gigantic boom. Blown off of his feet, Josh had the sensation of flight and a realization of pain before there was a crashing noise and a sickening squishing noise.

((A little describsion of what ensued after the shell hit five feet away from Josh))
He looked up, and he couldn't see anything out of his left eye. He tried moving his arm to see what was wrong and pain shocked through him, making his good eye's sight blurry. He looked down at his arm and wished both eyes didn't work. That squich must've been his bone piercing through his shoulder and then them and all the blood smashed against the cement walled he'd just hit, causing the whiplash that would explain why he couldn't feel his face.
What the f**k was going on?! Well, he wasn't dead, but he just might be soon, unless he got to a hospital. He tried to crawl, and it brought nothing but two feet of pain. Dammit, he wasn't gonna die like this, not like this, broken and bleeding, struggling for life. When he died, he'd embrace it, but this wasn't the time or place! d**n it all, why wouldn't his legs move?! He didn't bother to look. He couldn't crawl anywhere, not like this, so he proped himself against the wall he'd hit and sighed. Sighing hurt twice as much as breathing did. He felt his torso, and found that he had a piece of wood sticking out of his stomach. He could here sirens in the distance. To little to d**n late, folks.
Half of the bones in right arm were showing through his skin, heh, scratch that, they weren't just showing, they were hanging out of the opening. He couldn't see out of his left eye, didn't know why yet, he might have a piece of old wood sticking through his head. His face was numb, which meant something bad, he just couldn't remember what that was. His legs didn't work, and they didn't hurt, so he had no idea what the hell was going on there. He had a two foot long piece of jagged wood sticking out of him, it hadn't hit anything fital, it just made him bleed more. Lastly, he was covered in hundreds of smaller wounds that all added to his overall pool of blood to lie in. Splinters stuck out of his face and other places, big ones and small ones.
Well, it had been a crappy life while it had lasted, he'd never kissed anyone, and he'd never fallen in love. Looks like God, the Gods, Fate, whatever you liked to call it, hated his guts. He laughed a bit, at how funny it all was to him, and coughed up more blood to had to the juices he already sat in.

It looked like he might just die of blood loss, though it could be any of the other crap that was sticking out of him. He didn't want to go like this, he refused to, so he'd hold on to consiousness for as long as he could, and if he saw a light, he was walking towards it, goddammit, because alternative was an inky blackness he didn't wanna try out.

[Calithin]

"Thats true, but the actions we take now hint at what's to come. Sometimes it's not even that difficult and you just know certain things are bound to happen, so then of course precautions are put in place. No one likes to be caught off guard, and I just refuse to be."

*I pop the marshmellow into my mouth, alot of it sticks to my fingers, I hate sticky fingers.*

"I have to hand it to you, the marshmellow isn't too bad."

[Grove]

The large branch binding Autumn's leg stops halfway through it's throw, Autumn hanging there upside down as Grove stares at her with cold green eyes.

"Perhaps I do generalize, for the Green Party is not included in what I say. I had nothing against humans when they were first brought into this world. They lived off the land, taking what they needed and nothing more. They respected mother, even worshiped her...
But those times are no more. Through mans search for knowledge they uprooted the trees, forgetting about mother once blinded by their will to progress. They multiplied out of control, consuming and consuming. Can you say now, looking at the state of the earth, that men are not to blame?! Like it or not your government does just as little for the environment as past capitalist systems! Oh yes they have a ministry dedicated to the cause, but they are only clean up! They have no say in the actions that would lead to Mother's destruction in the first place!
The Gree Party stands strong, our only goal the protection of nature. We do not fight you… You fight us. By your very words you came HERE to destroy US. We had no intention on getting in a fight with you this day or any day. Yes the Green Party is somewhat Capitalist, but there is where you generalize. Toivo may be, but I am not. I am on Mother's side, and when I met Toivo he proved to me how dedicated to her protection he was. That is why I joined the Green Party, and that is why I protect it!"

Grove was silent as Autumn hung there, the wind whipping around Grove like a small tornado.

[Roane]

*Damien said...

Damien erupts in an inferno of flame, the fire in his palms turning to white hot balls of fire, contained only by his control. He dashes forwards, spinning around as he trows one fireball at her, then throwing the other using his momentum while spinning.

*

Roane decides not to run. She turns around on her heels and licks her lips and begins to walk towards Damien. As his fireballs come closer she phases herself into a mist and they pass through her. She feels pain as some water is evaporated but his fireballs go out and she continues to walk forward.

Her body returns to flesh and her eyes are now a deep blue. It was time. She cracked a smile at Damien as she continued to saunter forth.

You know Damien. You excite me. Wielding fire the way you do...its such a turn on. You are so powerful and very hot. Why fight little ole me? Theres so much more we could use that intense fire and burning passion for...

She trembles as she uses her power for the first time in ages. She looks at him and exudes confidence and female pheremones. She would bespell him if any part of him were human and if he was not gay...She only hoped Grove would understand. She had told him about how she use to lure the officials who harmed the environment to be assasinated. She felt shame but knew this was her only way...

[Damien Fireheart]

He cannot explain it, but his anger seems to subside, his mind swayed by her advances. He leans to the side, stepping that way to keep from falling as he lowers his head and brings his hand beside his face.

"Wha..."

He feels dizzy, Roane's appearance looking more beautiful than the brightest wildfire. Then it would go back to normal for a split second and he would remember he had to killer her.

"Ugh... M.. Mind tricks!"

Damien formed a fireball and threw it, but was too dazed and threw it off to the left, missing Roane completely.