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Post by Riku on Dec 31, 2004 5:24:48 GMT -5
I glance at bassarov and sigh. ...sorry, but I cant allow that, the world needs you.... if it wasnt for you, none of us would ahve lasted this long... this was my choice so I will deal with teh consiquences...
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 31, 2004 5:25:05 GMT -5
(Wait, are we talking about the moving to Labanon thing or going out to eat?)
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Post by Lady Blue on Dec 31, 2004 5:25:24 GMT -5
Since I still haven't recieved an answer I send another ultamaedum (sp?) to Red Infinity demanding an immediate explination for the unprovoked attack on our factory facility and immediate compensation, and a threat of retaliation if these demands are not met in the next hour.I order all my sea and air forces to DEFCON 3 and my missiles to DEFCON 2. Massive 25 megaton hydrogen bombs are loaded into long-range B-36 bombers which take off from Capital City air base and immediately assume their deterrance patrol routes. Onboard the fleet every ship sounds general quarters and all weapons are made ready for immediate use, though safteys and primers are kept on safe for the moment...
(OOC Freak Boy if you have ANY sort of bugs in the REd Infinity communication network you would intercept a copy of this message)
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 31, 2004 5:28:49 GMT -5
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I walk along with them, smoking my cigarette feverishly. The locomotive will need to be stoked again in about ten minutes, but for now it'll be fine. "So, what do you plan to do when this is all over? And what if you get hired tommorow?"I ask Bassarov.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 31, 2004 5:29:13 GMT -5
"I guess we will have to wait and see. I don't want to betray the people in this city, Riku. But, we might be better off moving the rebels to Lapland for the survival of the movement. I will prepare some of the rebels to leave on short notice if it comes to that."
Bassarov enters the cafe and sits down. He orders soup and salad.
"My life is more important than a job, but I will work there as long as I am able. The job sounds promising. I hope I get it."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 31, 2004 5:31:42 GMT -5
"So do I. Sure it'll take some time away from your politics, but it'll be good for you. Besides working with the younger generation is good for them too."
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Post by Riku on Dec 31, 2004 5:33:29 GMT -5
I glance at zero and bassarov before ordering some green tea and sitting a few tables away from them. I sip my tea and sit back, keeping an eye on the shop
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Dec 31, 2004 5:34:31 GMT -5
"I'll have beef and black bread, and lots of it. And as much as I want a vodka right now I shouldn't be drinking if I'm gonna be operating that locomotive... I hope Ludda doesn't break it, finding that thing wasn't easy."
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 31, 2004 5:36:42 GMT -5
"You'd be a pretty kick ass teacher, Bassarov." Freak Boy says, looking at the different alcoholic beverages they have. The waitress comes to their booth and Freak Boy looks at everyone.
"I don't know about you guys, but I NEED a beer."
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Post by Riku on Dec 31, 2004 5:38:30 GMT -5
I hear freakboys laptop beep and I glance at it. ...whats that?.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 31, 2004 5:39:02 GMT -5
"Well, it can always go along with my political work. I would be in a position to shape young minds. This would be good, I like young people. People tell me that I relate well to them, which I doubt since I am a boring communist, but, I enjoy spending time with those younger than me. It is always nice to challenge their world view." Bassarov eats some of his soup and feels in a much better mood.
"Sorry I was so distant earlier, the FRA incident made me feel very torn. But we will discuss that no further."
Bassarov turns to Freakboy.
"Thanks for the compliment."
Bassarov always wanted to be a professor but had not yet completed his graduate studies. He was starting to like the idea of teaching high school for the time being.
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 31, 2004 5:39:42 GMT -5
"Sonofapregnant dog." Freak Boy growls. He opens his laptop and swallows hard.
"Well, I've got good news and bad news... which do you want first?"
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Post by Riku on Dec 31, 2004 5:41:25 GMT -5
I glance at freakboy. ....the badnews it the best news to recieve first.... I turn so that I was facing them
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 31, 2004 5:46:30 GMT -5
"Ok then, the bad news is nuclear war seems inevatible. The good news is that the FRA gave every ounce of the blame to Red Infinity." Freak Boy said.
"Mam, change the beer to whiskee. Leave the bottle." he said to the waitress.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 31, 2004 5:48:17 GMT -5
Bassarov raises an eyebrow at Freakboy's drinking habits. He keeps his mouth closed and considers the situation.
"What do you think Red Infinity will do? Dispatch a god or dragons I would imagine."
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