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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 3, 2005 18:55:20 GMT -5
"Etenral Light eh? Well their kinda scattered right now. One of their leaders is dead and the other hasn't been seen for sometime.
I considered allying myself with them because of my own strong beliefs but I don't think that they would agree with my choices on things."
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Post by Zinn on Jan 3, 2005 18:55:49 GMT -5
Zinn eats her bagel.
"Wow, these things are a lot denser than they look, real filling. They're good. If you don't like this kind, what kind do you like, so I can get them next time?" Zinn asks. She doesn't notice that he didn't actually mention what he was thinking about the bagels.
"Bassarov wrote an e-mail back about finding a rebel psychologist, or at least a psychologist with anti-RI sympathies. He didn't mention anything about getting them out though. I'll send another e-mail today."
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Post by Lena on Jan 3, 2005 19:07:40 GMT -5
"Ah, that's too bad. I'm sure I'll find some members sometime.. What are your beliefs, Peter?" Lena asks, realizing that she hadn't asked him that before.
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Post by Raine on Jan 3, 2005 19:07:45 GMT -5
Raine walked through the park several times before walking back to the rebel metro.She had to have her daily excercize.She walked into the lobby and sat bown taling up 3 of the seats because she was sitting sideways.She pulle out a cigarette, lit it and put it in between her lips.She took a long drag and breathed out smoke.She then squished it under her shoe when she was done for it.She then mooved closer to a wall and ersted her head on her coat which she had taken off.Within no time she was fast asleep in the lobby.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 3, 2005 19:18:00 GMT -5
"Anyway, the point of this broadcast was to let you all know I'm alive and well. Power to the people, enjoy this next block of music." Freak Boy said. He flipped a switch and began playing the usual supply of rock music that his station puts out.
He stands up from his broadcasting table with a groan and limps to the pain killers. 3 inches to the left and that shot in the back would have been fatal. 3 inches to the left and Lincoln would've seen the end of the play. It's amazing the difference a few inches makes.
His leg was very shot up, 4 of the eight bullets hit his leg. It was then that he sat down on his bed/cot and began re-reading the Locke Manifesto.
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Jan 3, 2005 19:28:35 GMT -5
Dr. Murdock takes the scripts.
"I will finish reading and editing them later Mr. Stalin. I have an appointment to kill someone who is annoying our glorious Lady Violet, the symbol of the party."
Dr. Murdock pauses.
"Also, there was an intellegence leak about Little Sister. You wouldn't happen to know anything about that... would you Stalin?"Dr. Murdock's voice is as nice as ever, but behind that, there is an obvious threat.
"You are only a figure head, and always will be, Stalin. Remember that. You are a relic to be admired, from a bygone era. You can tell that to Minister of Defense too."
"I wouldn't want to purge you, Mr. Stalin. You are a valuable employee. You are expendable though. We could make a compliant clone, if you get out of line. The people wouldn't even be able to tell the difference."
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 3, 2005 19:28:46 GMT -5
"That there is a kind and loving God, basically." Peter takes one of his crosses out of his pocket. "A God that offers forgiveness for all our sins. It is the most simplistic of things.
God does not cause problems, nor does he force ill will upon people. Only people harm one another, using the freewill that God gave them.
But all is forgiven. That's how I go on. Though I know that my actions are not what God wishes that they were... I believe that in the world of men, I am doing what I must."
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Post by Josef Stalin on Jan 3, 2005 19:32:57 GMT -5
Stalin paused for a second before looking at Murdock. If looks could kill...
"I know nothing of an intelligence leak, but I'll be sure to question Mr. Newton." Stalin said, although his tone conveyed that he knew he was found out. He turned to leave, but then turned and had to say one last thing.
"No clone could inspire the masses like Joseph Stalin." he said defiantly. With that, he marched out of the building to go and find Huey and tell him the jig's up.
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Jan 3, 2005 19:39:19 GMT -5
Dr. Murdock had expected some sort of attempted coup by Stalin. It was his nature. Still, threats are effective as ever, even with the man of steel.
Dr. Murdock contacts Ahriman telepathically.
Ahriman, Freak Boy isn't dead. I suggest you try again, except this time, just maim him terribly. Cut out his tongue, his eyes, is limbs, whatever you prefer. Definitely the tongue though. I like the symbolism. We've given his genetic sample to the Ministry of Medicine, and now every Red Infinity Hospital is on the lookout for him. Make his life worse than death. Then, when he begs for mercy, we shall bring him to Lin-Sat and Kaschei, to deal with him personally. Perhaps Kassenia will put on a show for our dear leader. It's too bad that clone of Kolov's... Seven, I think it was, isn't around anymore. I liked its style of cutting off bits of body parts and forcing the victims to eat their own flesh. Kassenia's style is fine too. Sexual intimidation is very, very effective.
Dr. Murdock sends one last telepathic message to Stalin.
By the way, if you wish to serve the party, trick one of your rebel... allies into being captured. It would help redeem you slightly.
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Ruth
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Christian Socialist Extremist
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Post by Ruth on Jan 3, 2005 19:47:13 GMT -5
Walking along the streets watching people: this has become one of the more common activities for the girl known as Ruth. Friendships seem to come and go in a life like hers, the most recent action being going. And so, draped in thoughts and disdain for the current situation of the world, she walks and watches and prays for change.
Foolhardy thoughts rush about in Ruth's mind, telling her to do something herself, and often she has found herself in front of the Leage of the Godless, bombs carefully concealed beneath dark clothing... but the rational side had been kicking in more lately, and she would always walk on by.
She had been in a close call before because of not thinking before acting and didn't care to nurse any more wounds. No, when she finally did something, it would be well thought out before hand.
... And there it was... the Leage of the Godless, looming up in front of her once again. She paused and looked up at it's dark walls.
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Post by Lena on Jan 3, 2005 20:03:31 GMT -5
"Ah, our goddess does not seem so 'pure' as compaired to your god." Lena remarks, taking another sip of water. "As I've heard from one of the village elders, the goddess gave life as she took it. She was not forgiving of those who broke our laws, or whatever you may call them."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 3, 2005 20:04:01 GMT -5
Che, completely unaware that Ahriman was coming for him, pulled out his laptop. You can only read a book so many times before you want to try and track down the author... well, at least, if you're Freak Boy that's what happens.
His first task was to find every webpage with the mention of the word "Locke". This was easy enough and took only about ten minutes. It was locating an e-mail address or an IP address that was hard. Locke was good-very good. Something to expect from such an intelligent writer.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 3, 2005 20:11:11 GMT -5
"That is because if your legends are true, your goddess is simply a Ice Maidan of unequaled power. Most of the gods that I have met are such beings. Creations of the universe which predate the creation of humans.
But I speak of something higher than them. God, the one true God, the creator of all things. My God is not so close as the gods of this world, but he is also closer than they can ever be. My God is within me, as he is within all other things.
I believe that there is nothing my God can not forgive. And because of that, there is nothing that I can not forgive. But a man must take responcibility for his actions. I accept my crimes against others in the past and accept my earthly punishment. God does not punish me. I choose to punish myself."
Peter stands and walks over to Lena. He lays the cross in her hand and closes her hand around it, holding her hands in his. "We are all God's children. I don't mean that literally of course. It's a figure of speech. Think of God like a parent. Watching over you, but letting you make your own choices without interfering."
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Post by Calithin on Jan 3, 2005 20:11:19 GMT -5
"So do I, don't really feel like watching t.v. though. Red Infinity cuts out or changes anything worth watching, nothing I haven't seen before. Anyway, I think I'll go take a nap until Peter gets here or read one of those books you gave me. I can't wait for him to come actually. I don't really know him too well, and new people are good for the soul you know."
*I really am very excited. I catch a last glimpse of the t.v. and stand up.*
"Would you like anything while I'm up, a snack maybe?"
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Jan 3, 2005 20:19:39 GMT -5
((Do you mean an IP address, Freak Boy?))
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