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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 7, 2005 21:10:01 GMT -5
Bassarov leads the naked android into his apartment and gets him some clothes. Bassarov actually lends him some of Mischa's clothes, since his friend's casual style seems more suiting to this machine. "Here, if you would like you may have these clothes. I doubt Mischa will mind. I take it you are some kind of machine. You can join the rebels, but first tell me about yourself and your political views."
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Post by Lena on Jan 7, 2005 21:13:16 GMT -5
Lena doesn't seem to hear Peter, or feel his hand on her shoulder before she runs off after Lana. "Lana, wait! Please!" She stops at the back of the train, where the door was open. She sees Lana slowly growing smaller as the distance between her and the train grow bigger.
Lena looks at the train tracks rushing under the train. She inches close to the edge, but falls down to her knees, sitting on the floor, too scared to jump. No matter how much she loved her sister and wanted to follow her, she couldn't master the courage to jump off the train.
She puts one hand over her mouth and closes her eyes, getting slightly sick from having watched how fast the train tracks were passing. Tears also fall from her eyes.
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Post by Samuel on Jan 7, 2005 21:13:24 GMT -5
Samuel got up from the bed, looking down at Winter, who still seemed lost in thought. "I'm gonna go for a short walk. You might want to jump in the shower, Winter." He said. He put on an old trench coat he'd gotten from Kelly, then he walked out and left the metro base, breathing in the crisp night air. He enjoyed the noises of the city in motion, making its own music. He set aside that train of thought, he only wanted to be in character when he was around people. And no one could read his mind anymore, so he was safe in his mind. After this, he'd have to go see Bass about the "Little Sister" program Red Infinity had going. He didn't want to lose his job after all. He thought it was strange that Winter had never asked him about a job or where he was coming up with this money. Maybe she just didn't care, which worked to his advantage.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 7, 2005 21:16:41 GMT -5
An arms settles around Lena's shoulders. Peter is kneeling beside her. "Lena..." He looks up, watching Lana disappear. "She must really want to be on her own..."
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Post by Raine on Jan 7, 2005 21:24:51 GMT -5
Raine scurried down the corner and away from the scene.Sne returned the way she had came.Making sure to avoid the missle hole. When she was away from the incident she sighed, put a new clip into her pistol and put it in her pocket.She then walked over to the benches where she had seen that cute guy and she sat down and looked up at the sky.'why do you curse me so...'She thought to god.
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Post by Shade Gi on Jan 7, 2005 21:25:49 GMT -5
Shade crosses the city quickly, pausing when he passes over the train station, then moving onwards, towards the edge of town.
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Post by Archetype 401 on Jan 7, 2005 21:26:13 GMT -5
((Was it just me or did the thread freeze for a little bit? "Locked?"))
Offers the man a nod of thanks and begins to dress himself. Quiet hisses and out-lettings of air, as well as grindings, can be heard as Archetype’s joints contort and swivel to allow him to place the shirt over his head and onto his torso snugly.“My name is… Sievel 2.0,” he says promptly, only taking a moment to grab a random name from the file of victims he has within his metal skull.
After dressing he thanks you again, looking you over with his eerily glowing eyes and nods, “Of course, I would not have the notorious leaders of Red Infinity ruling the world any longer. I thought of becoming an Anarchist, but they do little to further the destruction of Red Infinity. I sought a group with order… or more order than the Anarchists, anyway.” Sievel’s voice adjusts itself to a frequency a notch lower so he can be better heard and understood, a slight burst of white noise sounding out of his speaker-box as he finishes projecting a more human-sounding voice.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 7, 2005 21:27:01 GMT -5
Diner. Back in an hour.
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Post by Cassinda "The Dove" on Jan 7, 2005 21:29:10 GMT -5
Cassinda's soul wandered back to her own body. Mary Warren must be out. Oh well, they could talk later. She entered her body with ease and took a deep breath. Life shown in her eyes and she felt the blood rush into work. She took deep, gasping breaths and coughed. Taking ones self from there body is never easy. Once she feels half way normal, she crawls into bed. She turns on her stereo. The sad song blares in her ears and rings truth. Vivian Green was thinking about her when she wrote Emotional Rollercoaster. (If you dont want to read the lyrics, skip it) Last night I cried tossed and turned, woke up with dry eyes. My mind was racing, feet were paceing. Lord help me please tell me what have I gotten into. Ran my 3 miles to clear my mind, it always me out, it's my therapy when I'm losing it which is usually.
I'm on a emotional rollercoaster. Loving you aint nothing healthy. Loving you ws never good for me. But I can't get off.
Yesterday I told myself I was gonna be okay. Gonna start a new day be truley happy. I was gonna take contol of me. But eventually reality hit me. Mentally, physicaly, emotionally. And I opened my eyes and realized that I was still being taken for a constant ride
I'm on a emotional rollercoaster. Loving you aint nothing healthy. Loving you ws never good for me. But I can't get off.
So tired of you making love to me, then disappearing so suddenly. Up and down it goes. And I'm so tired of you pacifying me with promises you know that you'll never keep. Round and round it goes.
I'm on a emotional rollercoaster. Loving you aint nothing healthy. Loving you ws never good for me. But I can't get off.
Cassinda found herself crying. If her life was any song, it was this song. She turns over to her side, facing the wall, cried, and let Vivian's voice lull her asleep.
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Lana
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Ice Maiden/Angel
I am Lana of the Ice Lands.
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Post by Lana on Jan 7, 2005 21:29:36 GMT -5
Lana runs practically as far as she can. She races to a forest that went into the demon realm/ice lands where their village once was. "Please be there! I know it is!" Lana screamed to herself as she came upon a forgotten and abandoned village that was once her home. She fell to her knees. "No...NO." She screamed.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 7, 2005 21:30:01 GMT -5
"I am the leader of the revolutionary socialists or Trotskyist movement, but the anarchists happen to be here in my apartment visiting. You can talk to either of us if you are unsure who to join." Bassarov turns to Zinn and the other anarchists in his apartment. "Zinn is well informed, and would argue that the anarchists are not disorderly. I only know that their contact person was killed last week by the capitalists ( the FRA). Her name was Simona Weil, maybe you have heard of her. She was a pacifist and a christian anarchist" Bassarov says, explaining the anarchists to him.
"Otherwise you can join the revolutionary socialists. Every rebel group stands against Red Infinity in some way or another so I am not sure which group would be best for you."
(sorry misunderstood your post and had to modify)
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Post by Dante "the Vulture" on Jan 7, 2005 21:31:55 GMT -5
"Cursed?" Said Dante, standing over Raine. "You look fine to me." He was leaning on his forearms on the bench. "Or do you mean emotionally cursed. Love life problems then? I've had plenty those to be sure." He glanced out of the corner of his at her. "You don't mind do me talking to you, do you?" He asked. ((Yipee, dinner. I'll be back... eventually.))
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Post by Archetype 401 on Jan 7, 2005 21:34:30 GMT -5
Sievel nods his head, glancing at the woman labeled as “Zinn.” Once again, there is a soft beep and click as another profile is added to his resources. “But I would speak to you to join the Rebels, correct?” He asks cautiously.
Sievel adjusts the shirt, practicing his human mannerisms, and then looks around the room, his eyes recording everything he sees much like a video recorder. Then turns his attention back to you, looking you straight in the eyes, as if trying to read your thoughts.
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Post by Lena on Jan 7, 2005 21:34:38 GMT -5
Lena removes her hand from her mouth, opening her eyes. It did make sense Lana might think she was lying, since she knew Lena hated their mother.. but did she really think that she hated their mother that much? She could understand why Lana acted like that.. but to hear her call her a lair, hurt her..
"You're probably right, she just needs some time to think.. I hope.. That she knows I'm not lying.." Lena looks back up, Lana was now nothing more then a dot on the horizon. She looks down and then at Peter, rather forcing a smile. "Come on, lets head back to the compartment. I don't want to accidentally look at the train tracks again, it makes me start to feel sick."
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Post by Raine on Jan 7, 2005 21:35:11 GMT -5
"no i dont....actually its fine" She saidand managed a smile.She hadnt had a decent conversaiton in what? weeks?.
Raine blushed a bit when she looked at the guys face.She thought he was really cute.
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