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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 11, 2005 18:13:22 GMT -5
Anna and I start walking to the coffee shop.
"I swear, next time I see those stupid A.S.S. people, there is goign to be destruction. Th eone thing I am sure of is that I am far too tired of the tyrany that is those scouts. Especialy that ugly troll and that Relentless, who kept inviting himself over. Man, idiots..."
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Post by Zinn on Jan 11, 2005 18:16:58 GMT -5
((Um.... where are the anarchists, and where am I? Also, did Sasha die?))
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Post by Nova Kollontai on Jan 11, 2005 18:24:46 GMT -5
I go down to the dungeons of the Ministry of Terror. I am dressed like a guard, so I appear to fit in.
I start searching for Bassarov or any other rebel who might be down here.
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Post by Sephos on Jan 11, 2005 18:25:59 GMT -5
((I believe that Sasha did die.))
Stuffed into a Red Infinity uniform, I follow along behind Zero, I now have not only my normal gun, but the weaponry of the guard as well. I will probably need to use it before the day is out. While digging around in the pockets for his ID card, I also found a half used pack of cigarettes, what a wonderful day...
I get the adventure of taking on a corrupt government and rescuing my comrade, as well as being able to do so with a wonderfully attractive woman, and now I found cigarettes. I am ready for action!
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Jan 11, 2005 18:27:56 GMT -5
(Zinn, I think you are still at Bassarov and Mischa's with some other anarchists, some rebels went to rescue Bassarov, and Sasha posted that he killed himself, so I think he is dead)
Lysander and I go for coffee, then walk to Mischa's apartment to see if we can help them out. I see the anarchist Zinn there and am not sure how she will react to me since I am with the FRA. "Why are all these anarchists here, I wonder? I guess it looks like your dad isn't back yet."
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Post by Nova Kollontai on Jan 11, 2005 18:31:40 GMT -5
(Is Frank regular sized and in a cell?) I start looking over the prisoners for Bassarov but don't see him.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 11, 2005 18:33:59 GMT -5
"I guess not. But, Im sure they will rescue him soon. I have great faith in the rebels."
"But, why are all these people here? Just waiting fo rmy dad, or what? Maybe we should get outta here, seems they have enough people as it is."
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Jan 11, 2005 18:37:38 GMT -5
"I didn't think there would be so many people here. It looks like we aren't needed. But at least it was a good idea to check."
I've learned to be a little nicer since he has been gone, since I did miss the guy and I know I did act a little pregnant dogy sometimes.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 11, 2005 18:44:25 GMT -5
"I guess. Thanks for helping me check and all."
I look at all the people. Looks like its easy for my dad to busy himself with his life and not even worry about me. He is a busy man, with no time for people like me.
"So, what now? I must be boring you... I mean, you have things to do, prolly. Ill just hang here for a while. I'm sure Im weighing you down..."
I look down at the ground. I know she has places to go. She doesnt need to be hanging around with me. I hope she doesnt go, but I dont wanna be taking up all her time.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Jan 11, 2005 18:47:55 GMT -5
"Lysander, why don't we just stay here together?I am sure that your father misses you, and if not, I sure did. I don't have anything important to do, and being here might be good for me. I can learn more about the anarchists."
I go to the kitchen to see what they have to drink. Nothing that suite my tastes. I grab a juice and return to him.
"Mischa has a son now too. I don't know what that means to you, since...well, nevermind."
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Post by Antero Black on Jan 11, 2005 18:51:37 GMT -5
Antero hears two people talking so he wakes up. He sees that one is Bassarov's son and the other is a capitalist. Normally he would attack or swear at them, but he feels too sick. Antero lets out a groan and closes his eyes.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 11, 2005 18:54:15 GMT -5
"Thank you. I appriciate that."
I wait for Anna to return
"No, not never mind... what? Don't start something and not finish it. I won't get angry, what were you gonna say? By the way, whos the mother of Mischa's kid?"
I hear a groan and look to see Antero. I wonder how his tounge is doing?
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Gin
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Post by Gin on Jan 11, 2005 18:55:29 GMT -5
After ten minutes, Gin stuffs the map into her pack and takes out a horror book. She begins to skateboard again down the street, reading her book while dodging the many people on the street. She often hears people yelling, "Hey, watch it punk!" or "Excuse you!", through she doesn't appear to take any notice.
Roughly twenty minutes later, she skids to a stop and looks up. She shoves her horror book back into her pack and looks left and right. Now.. which turn had she taken wrong again? Another fifteen minutes and she's standing in front of the A.S.S HQ, holding her skateboard at her side and a slightly annoyed look on her face. The left end of her shirt was ripped off, from a rather bad dog encounter. She didn't think the canine liked her skateboard, or her, much..
Gin sighs and walks into the building, glancing around. She sees some goth looking guy sitting at the front desk. He seems busy with paper work as she walks to the front desk, before slamming her pack down on the table. "Yo, this the A.S.S HQ, right?" She wasn't the nicest person right now or in the best of moods.
(Post to Roland.)
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Jan 11, 2005 18:57:21 GMT -5
"I'm not sure who the mother is. She works for Red Infinity I think. I don't know much about anything since I am usually in Capital City. I think the girl's name is...Erika Faust."
I look down uncomfortably. "I was going to say that he is almost a brother to you, but seemed weird to say so I didn't."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 11, 2005 19:00:00 GMT -5
"Mischa's a good guy, im sure his kid will be nice. Heck, I really can't judge people seeing as I am still an infant. I can't wait to meet him."
I look at Anna.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to get angry. Im just a little tired, thats all."
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