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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 7, 2005 15:41:44 GMT -5
the next thread
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 7, 2005 22:34:04 GMT -5
I let out a sigh. It may be true that Illidan is a strange little elf that does silly things like flying kites, but he is also very work minded. He made me feel bad about not getting any work done for awhile. I should go and see if there is anyone to torture at the Ministry.
I ask him to wait up and walk back with him.
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Post by Archetype 401 on Jan 7, 2005 22:34:48 GMT -5
The Android let's out a static-filled shriek of suprise as his alerts jump to life. Flashing and screaming, the lights and sirens as well as sensors warn him that his hatch has been opened; his inner circuts exposed--
--But before he can react, an unseen force *SLAMS* him against the wall and he losses his balance, toppling over as a chunk of the wall, crumbling as his massive body weight is thrown into it, jams itself against his inner circutes, causing his emergancy systems to take over.
Archetype is, litteraly, turned off. A cold and motionless skeleton and titanium and steel lies at the end of the hallway, a twisted mass of defeated eneginering. A single red light flashes over and over in the very center of his forehead, broadcasting a message of help back to Red Infinity's HQ.
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Post by Illidan on Jan 7, 2005 22:36:39 GMT -5
"I'm glad you are coming back with me. I missed you. I missed you so much I had to take up kite flying to distract myself ."Illidan says as they enter the Ministry of Terror.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 7, 2005 22:38:27 GMT -5
Peter stands up, helping Lena to her feet. Once their standing her puts his arms around her and gives her a hug. "It's going to be okay Lena." Miger though the comfort maybe Peter has to try. He leads Lena back to their compartment, holding her hand the wole way. "Well... what do you want to do now Lena? Do we keep going to Lapland?"
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 7, 2005 22:39:00 GMT -5
"Well, I am back now, so you can dedicate your attention fully to me.
Oh, I'm just kidding. You know Illidan, you're the only person that I get along with well."
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Post by Zinn on Jan 7, 2005 22:39:32 GMT -5
Zinn looks down at him, and the tramission array in the android's head snaps. The sound is audible.
Zinn has no idea what just happened, but she somehow she knows she is responsible.
Her brow furrows.
"Bloody hell.... Oi, everyone, get a peek at this!"
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 7, 2005 22:40:45 GMT -5
((Is Zinn Brittish?))
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Post by Archetype 401 on Jan 7, 2005 22:41:24 GMT -5
((I'll just "lie" here for a while... feel free to... erm, do whatever. Just remember that Archetype weighs in at about 700-780 pounds and is quite tall. But then again... Zenn's BRAIN is probobly stronger than ten men.))
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Post by Illidan on Jan 7, 2005 22:44:17 GMT -5
"I like you too Kaieka, a lot more than flying kites. So you met with the Nihilists. They are rebels, so maybe we should capture them if they come around again." Illidan suggests.
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Post by Shade Gi on Jan 7, 2005 22:44:24 GMT -5
So, this is the Ministry of Terror. Shade clings to the outside wall of the building, cloaked from sight by his dark powers.
Moving carefully, his fingers and feet finding perfect positioning on the vertical wall, Shade moves along the wall, following Kaieka and Illian's movement through the place as best he can, using his second and third eyes to see inside.
I knew she's lead me to something interesting. They must have some d**n fun stuff in this place...
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 7, 2005 22:49:53 GMT -5
"Yeah, they just seemed depressed and antisocial. I wouldn't mind beating the crap out of a couple of them... anyway... I don't think I could ever be a Nihilist... I mean, I am plenty moody... even pregnant dogy, if you will... but I still have certain beliefs, and I enjoy relationships... what kooks!
So, do you know if anyone is in the dungeons?"
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Post by Zinn on Jan 7, 2005 22:50:24 GMT -5
((Yeah, she is. I just hate typing with accents. Times a bajillion.))
Zinn just stares, shocked.
"Um... Wyrm, I think this falls under your particular expertise..." Zinn calls over to Wyrm.
"Oi, will you guys help me move this thing? It's heavy, and we should probably get it inside before the neighbors start gawking, or call the police."
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Post by Illidan on Jan 7, 2005 22:51:42 GMT -5
"Well if any of those rebels come around...we should capture them. We need more people to torture around here anyway. But let me do it, since I need the practice." Illdan says loudly so that any rebel foolish enough to follow them into the Ministry of Terror can hear if close enough.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 7, 2005 22:58:23 GMT -5
Bassarov and the other rebels move the machine into the apartment.
"So you have seen this thing before, Zinn?"
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