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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 12, 2005 14:58:03 GMT -5
I hear speaking out in the other room, so I get out of bed, doign my best not to disturb Anna. I walk out into the room and lean against the wall. I watch my dad talking with all the other rebels, I can wait. I stand silently, just pondering life.
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 12, 2005 14:58:31 GMT -5
"But of course, sir, you are the one with the weapon, afterall."
I pass him and walk out the door. With him just about a foot behind me, we walk down the corridors of Red Infinity, nearing the steps that lead down to the lower levels, and ultimately, the dungeons.
"You seem to be yet another person that knows who I am that I haven't ever had the pleasure of meeting. Might I know the name of the one that would lead me at gun point down the hallways of the very place that I call my home?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 12, 2005 15:00:29 GMT -5
Bassarov turns and sees his son exit a spare bedroom. "Lysander, it has been too long. It is great to see you again! I wondered what happened to you." Bassarov says with enthusiasm.
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Hedeon
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Sasha's Reincarnation
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Post by Hedeon on Jan 12, 2005 15:01:44 GMT -5
The body of a fairy emerges from a coccoon somewhere off of the coast of Capital City. He climbs to his feet, shielding his eyes from the bright wintery surroundings.
He looks down at himself, admiring his dark skin for the first time, and can't help but smile. He is complete.
Finally.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 12, 2005 15:03:24 GMT -5
As my dad notices me, I stand up as to not be slouching anymore.
"It has been a while. Sorry I left without telling you, I just needed a little break. You knwo what I mean, im sure. By the way, are you ok? I heard they took you to the ministry yet again."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 12, 2005 15:06:41 GMT -5
"I'm fine. Let's drop that. How have you been, Lysander? Your mother recently joined the feminists so she is not around right now. Things have been going well for me. I have started up and actual revolutionary socialist movement and Zero is now the head of the rebels."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Jan 12, 2005 15:07:28 GMT -5
What the...
"Whatever you're doing, I'm not falling for it Kaieka." I say after several seconds of silence, and unsure as to how else I should respond.
"Let's just find Valodya, alright?" I say in a 'you're giving me the creeps' sort of way.
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 12, 2005 15:10:50 GMT -5
This man seems either delusional or like he's on drugs. Perhaps he is hyped up on some narcotic or doing the Crack. I will just have to wait to find out his name. We reach the staircase that leads into the dungeons.
"This way... watch your step, there's sometimes blood on the lower stairs. People can be so careless sometimes."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Jan 12, 2005 15:17:10 GMT -5
"Apparently." I say, regarding the blood. We enter the cold, dark, dank dungeons, and begin to lose some of my senses, notably my sight. I see her sillhouette but not much else. I stay calm and don't say anything about being able to barely see her. My eyes skim from cell to cell in search of Bassarov.
"I don't see him... Is there anywhere else he could be?" I ask to the shadowy figure.
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 12, 2005 15:17:20 GMT -5
"Okay..."
Wonder whats eating him?
"Thats great. Seems you were pretty busy. But, Zero head of the rebels? Hmm... Your choice I suppose. Zero just seems more like a folower and less like a leader to me. But, you know her much better, doncha? It'll be fun to see how things turn out."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 12, 2005 15:19:27 GMT -5
"I am the head of the revolutionary socialists and still advise her, but this frees up some time and allows me to focus on my politics. If you want Lysander, you can join the 4th International. That is, if you think you are ready to become a Trotskyist Party member..."
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Post by Kaieka on Jan 12, 2005 15:22:24 GMT -5
I can tell by the way that he is peering toward me with his eyes squinted that the darkness of the dungeons is effecting his ability to see. As a vampire, I am very used to the dark, in fact, I prefer it. I can see him very well. He looks... uncomfortable.
"Well, there's always the main torture room at the end of the hall. Someone could have left him in there, chained to the wall after a torture session. Of course, he may not be in there. I don't know."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 12, 2005 15:25:54 GMT -5
"No, thank you, not right now. Maybe when I soak in a little bit mor eof the current events, and a lot of things change. Right now, Im not all too sure what I believe. I still agree on most things, but... You know, its complicated. I'll explain my thoughts soem other time. I need a littl etime to think stuff over, you know?"
I try to change th subject off politics
"So... hows' Mischa? I havent seen him around. Someoen told me he had a kid, too."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Jan 12, 2005 15:26:27 GMT -5
My eyes do my best to lock onto Kaieka, and I take several steps forward, losing some of my depth perception.
"Well, perhaps we should check on that." I say casually. The dark, while disconcerting, somehow comforts me and allows me to at least appear more collected.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 12, 2005 15:29:51 GMT -5
"Mischa has a son named Mitya. You see, he was "raped" by Zwei and she had his son. His son was then raised by Kaschei in the past. Mitya is about your age now and works for Red Infinity as a soldier. Mischa never gets to see him. It is too bad. Mischa has the worst luck sometimes."
Bassarov takes a seat and dreads how Mischa will react to the incident with Kaieka.
"He is a good man. You will never find a person better than Mischa."
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