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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 30, 2004 4:35:17 GMT -5
"Oh..." Freak Boy says, seeming less than happy. A few seconds go by with no sound but the picking and clanging of the laborers picks. Until Freak Boy breaks the silence again.
"This sucks." he says. As soon as he says that he is whipped by a guard. "Gah! I take it back... THAT sucks." He is whipped again and then he stands back up and works faster.
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Post by Korbinian Kautsky on Dec 30, 2004 4:37:02 GMT -5
(Riku can't post since he is having some computer problems with proboards)
The day seems to last forever, but finally they are released and allowed to return to their room.
"That was a long day, but it goes quicker when you have someone to talk to."
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 30, 2004 4:39:53 GMT -5
"I wouldn't know, this being my first day of actual labor and all." Freak Boy said, climbing into the top bunk. "I think I'll skip dinner..."
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Post by Korbinian Kautsky on Dec 30, 2004 4:43:34 GMT -5
Kautsky makes himself some tea and sits down. He sips his tea happily and looks out the window at the setting sun.
"Oh, well some days seem much longer. Today was a good day. I enjoyed it."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 30, 2004 4:44:19 GMT -5
After walking for awhile I don't find Sayuka, so I walk back to Bassarov's apartment. I knock on the door and patiently wait for him.
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Post by Riku on Dec 30, 2004 4:45:23 GMT -5
I make my way through the grounds and a few guards surround me, I glance at them all but push past the one nad head towards hte barrecks. the guards start shooting me and I jump up and cling to the cieling with my claws before pushing off and flying towards one of the guards. I land infront of it and turn, slashing open his stomach and jumping bakc away before the others could react.
I run towards a group of three of them and knock one of them back as I slash the gun of anothers apart. the third shoots my heart and I fall backwards. he gets up and walks towards me, still aiming the gun at me. I kick my leg up and it makes contact with his stomach, the nails peirce a hole in it and it bleeds furiously.
I jump up and start racing down towards the barracks before they could shoot at me again, the hole in my chest was almost closed already
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 30, 2004 4:47:31 GMT -5
Bassarov puts on his jacket since he wants to take a walk. He hears a knock on the door and sees that it is Zero. He steps outside his apartment with her.
"Hey, I was just going to take a walk. I need to get out of the apartment. Would you like to join me?"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 30, 2004 4:48:49 GMT -5
"Of course I would. I've been wanting to spend more time with you, even if we do have to be 'just friends.'" I say. I resist the urge to light up, I can smoke later.
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 30, 2004 4:49:02 GMT -5
Freak Boy sits up and immediately takes advantage of the chaos and gunshots.
"Sorry Kautsky, opportunities like this don't come often. I won't forget to write and I'll keep in touch." he said, making a mad dash for the door.
His first stop was the munitions factory. He grabbed two Uzis and two AK-47s. He had the AKs on straps on his shoulders while he held an Uzi in each hand. He then started running towards a truck.
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Post by Riku on Dec 30, 2004 4:52:09 GMT -5
I sniff the air and growl, I realized I didnt know his scent, my original form would be better for this job but I didnt want red infinity to know it was me... of course, going to keitolienens beforehand wasnt much help
I turn and see a guy that ran out of a building grab some guns yet run away from me. I race after him and hiss. I jump over him and turn around in midair, landing infront of him. my feline eyes search him and I stand up. ... would you perhaps be freakboy?
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 30, 2004 4:54:14 GMT -5
Bassarov puts a winter cap on his head and some mittens. The cap is red knit with a puff ball at the top. He looks goofy by anyone's standards. He also has a red scarf around his neck. The red scarf was a gift from Kaieka, last winter. The air is chilly, so he is glad to be wearing the wintry garments.
"A man named Blake just visited me. He offered peace and reform within Red Infinity. I turned him away, but told him I would consider his offer. I can't..compromise my ideas. The difference between me and other socialists is that I do not bend or collaborate with capitalists or stalinists." Bassarov says with worry.
The puff ball on his hat bobs as he walks, distracting from his very serious tone.
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 30, 2004 4:54:19 GMT -5
Freak Boy stops in his tracks and holds up his Uzis.
"That depends who's asking." He said, moving around her and trying to start up the truck.
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Post by Riku on Dec 30, 2004 4:57:23 GMT -5
((erm... him, not her))
I grin slightly. ... an attitude huh... well then. I guess that makes you freakboy alright.... ludda only really hangs out with people with an ego problem....
I glance behind him and see guards racing towards us. I jump back and land in the passengers side of the truck. ...move it already before reinforcements get here.....
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 30, 2004 4:59:11 GMT -5
I try not to laugh at his hat, as I don't want to offend him. "Why don't you listen to this Blake's full proposal? His proposal may help to take the pressure off us until a revolution is possible." I sigh and take his hand. When we are done I will give him what I made for him, but for the moment I want to hear more about this proposal.
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 30, 2004 4:59:51 GMT -5
Freak Boy turns the key and floors it.
"Take the wheel." he says once they clear the gates. He keeps the petal to the metal but leans out the window and shoots the guards persuing him. He puts the Uzis down in the middle of the seat and uses the AK to fire.
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