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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 10, 2005 0:44:09 GMT -5
"Prayer never helps since there are no gods." Bassarov replies to the stranger.
"Who are you?" He asks. He is still chained to the bed and wonders if this man is a Red Infinity agent.
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Post by Frank Richardson on Jan 10, 2005 0:48:27 GMT -5
"Ah, I didn't think you'd remember me... I'm Frank Richardson... we met about a week ago at the market in Helsinki... y'know, we talked about Tomatos and vegetables or something..." Frank said, trying to jog Bassarov's memory. He made himself normal height and leaned against a wall.
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 10, 2005 0:49:37 GMT -5
"Go for it. If you have parents, you might as well visit them."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 10, 2005 0:51:19 GMT -5
"You shouldn't be here, you are likely to get captured by Red Infinity." Bassarov says to the man.
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Post by Illidan on Jan 10, 2005 0:53:37 GMT -5
"Yep, but I might not go looking for them until later this week. I have other things to do aroung here. Do you want to go kite flying?" Illidan asks.
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Post by Frank Richardson on Jan 10, 2005 0:54:17 GMT -5
He shrugged.
"If I'm captured, I'm captured... However, I had been expecting some kind of escape attempt from you... after all, you ARE the legendary Valodya Bassarov. However, here I see you sitting complacently... almost like you'd expect to see a puppy waiting for it's master to come home." he said in as un-insulting a tone as he could. His tone conveyed concern and confusion.
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Post by Misery on Jan 10, 2005 0:59:28 GMT -5
"So you are the fool that snuck past security. Idiot." I say to Frank. I don't pay any attention to Bassarov since that is for Kaieka to deal with.
"You're going to the dungeons, fool." I run towards him with blinding speed and blast towards his chest with my eye lasers.
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Post by Frank Richardson on Jan 10, 2005 1:01:28 GMT -5
Frank sighs then the doors burst open and in rushes Misery.
"Crap." was all Frank had to say. He ducked and barely avoided the blast as it singed his hair. He tucked and rolled, hitting a wall near a window. His first instinct was to jump out of it, and that's just what he was going to do assuming Misery didn't grab him first.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 10, 2005 1:03:03 GMT -5
Bassarov is drowsy and unresponsive to Frank. The sudden appearance of an android alarms him but does not surprise him. He figures that Frank should have known better than to come to this place of Red Infinity's power.
(I recall telling people not to come to my rescue for plot reasons.)
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Post by Misery on Jan 10, 2005 1:05:22 GMT -5
I jump over him as he is running, and fly through the air. I land between him and the window.
"Weak human..."
I punch at him hard with my enhanced machine strength.
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Post by Luna on Jan 10, 2005 1:13:58 GMT -5
Luna had been walking down a street in Helsinki when she spots a young girl. She had seen the girl's file before, didn't she hang out with the anarchists a lot? She wasn't sure if that would mean she was a anarchist, but she'd better bring the girl in just in case she was.
She runs up to the girl and smiles. "Hello! You look a bit lost. Anything I can help you with?" Maybe Luna could just trick this girl.
(Post to Varsha.)
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Post by Frank Richardson on Jan 10, 2005 1:16:33 GMT -5
"nuts..." were Frank's last words.
Misery's fist came into contact with him and he wen down... HARD. You could tell he was going to be suffering from some massive head trauma. His eyes shut and a groan escapes his lips. Frank is knocked out.
(Sorry. I thought that the person who you said we needed to wait for had posted already. Feel free to move Frank around as you please.)
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Post by Misery on Jan 10, 2005 1:18:45 GMT -5
I take Frank down to the dungeons and put him in a cell. There will be no escape for him since the cells negate all powers. I leave him a message that he is allowed on phone call when he wakes up. He can call someone he cares about and tell them where he is. Otherwise, he is looking at a long sentence for sneaking in here like this.
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Post by Kith on Jan 10, 2005 1:20:51 GMT -5
"I was a higher up at the Ministry of Terror. You personally ordered me to destroy Helsinki and Lucern."
I am puzzled that he does not remember me, but this may be good.
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"Is there any way I could return to my job at the Ministry of Terror?"
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Blacksmith
Full Member
Capitalist Arms Dealer
It's quite a bargain, I assure you.
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Post by Blacksmith on Jan 10, 2005 1:24:05 GMT -5
I scan my list of contacts, and see a name that interests me.
"Ms. Anna Khordokovsky"
As I recall she was quite involved in the capitalist movement in Capital City, she might be interested in some sort of transaction. I search my files for a moment until I locate her email address, and compose an email to her.
Dear Ms. Khordokovsky,
Salutations. I have been researching your connections with the capitalist movement recently, and I must say I am quite impressed. However, from what I have seen, you lack the appropriate armaments. If you are interested, we might be able to make a deal of sorts. Should you so desire, please respond to this email, and we can make a deal of some sort.
Glancing over the email once again, I hit the send key. Scanning my files, I root around for Dinari Dollar's email address.
Dear Mr. Dollar,
My files indicate that you are a man of some stature, so I believe I may have some business propositions that may prove to be mutually beneficial. If you are interested, please reply to this email so that we might make a few arrangements.
Looking over the email once more, I send it and wait.
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