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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 13, 2005 21:29:31 GMT -5
"I told you I healed his chest wound. His hands will continue to heal for the next few days. Now do you just want to broadcast here or do you want to relocate?" I ask.
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Post by Zinn on Jan 13, 2005 21:34:56 GMT -5
"Whichever is more convenient and harder to trace."
Zinn still has a hard time believing Zero's power.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 13, 2005 21:36:30 GMT -5
"The base would probably be harder to trace, but assuming my new broadcasting system works they won't be able to trace us either way..." Freak Boy said as Zinn continued to heal up his hands, which seemed to continue bleeding and not clotting up. It wasn't gushing blood, but it was steadily continuing to bleed...
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Post by Frank Richardson on Jan 13, 2005 21:38:13 GMT -5
"No, I am currently... in between homes. My last home was the Ministry of Terror... I'm hoping my next home is more accomodating." he said with a shiver.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 13, 2005 21:39:04 GMT -5
"I don't think it matters." I say, and begin setting up the transmitter. It's different than it was before, but with Freak Boy's instruction it goes together very quickly. I pull up three comfortable chairs, arrange them around a table and grab an ashtray for myself. "Anyone need anything else before we start?"
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 13, 2005 21:40:40 GMT -5
"Yes... I have a CD player in my sack. It's my soundtrack CD with the laugh tracks and the theme song I recorded... could you get it out of there please?"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 13, 2005 21:41:29 GMT -5
"Sure." I get it out and connect it to the correct port on the transmitter. I set the device by Freak Boy, I am assuming that he can push single buttons still.
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Post by Zinn on Jan 13, 2005 21:42:44 GMT -5
Zinn finishes wrapping clean bandages around Freak Boy's hands.
Then, she takes out a notebook.
"I'm ready when you are."
((Just so you know, Zinn doesn't have healing powers. She is just wrapping your bandages, disinfecting your wounds, etc.))
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Post by Zinn on Jan 13, 2005 21:44:30 GMT -5
"I'm ready when you are," Zinn repeats.
"Also, don't do that again, please."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 13, 2005 21:45:39 GMT -5
I smile slightly and set down a glass of water for each of us. "I'm also ready." I say as I put the headphones on Freak Boy's head, set a pair in front of Zinn and put my own on and sit down.
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Post by Zinn on Jan 13, 2005 21:47:32 GMT -5
Zinn puts on the headphones.
It should be noted that I am not nearly as eloquent in real life as I am in writing.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 13, 2005 21:50:39 GMT -5
Zinn, before the first time I had done this the only sort of group communication I had done was some combat instruction in front of about five people at a time. If I can do this than you certainly can. I tell her telepathically. I sit up and light a cigarette, and offer one to Zinn out of politeness.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 13, 2005 21:51:31 GMT -5
"Ok then... we're on in 5... 4... 3... 2..." he hit the button to turn on the mikes and then hit the button to turn on the theme song.
I am only a radio host with a low budget show,
But speaking as one of the people I want you to know,
We are tried of! The decline of!
Society! With no sign of!
A government willing to give us the things we deserve!
*electric guitar piece*
There is only one man who can lead any workers' regime.
He lives for your problems, he shares your ideals and dreams.
He supports you, for he loves you!
Understands you, is one of you!
If not - why would he help me?
*same guitar piece*
Now I am a worker, I've suffered the way that you do.
I've been unemployed and I've starved and I've hated it too.
But I found my salvation!
In Vodya - May the nation!
Let him lead them - as he led me!
*Kickin electric guitar solo. and fade out.*
Freak Boy was indeed the one singing, and he didn't have a bad singing voice. He hit the soundtrack button and Robin William's voice came on:
"Goooood mooooooornin' Vietnam!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, yours truly, Freak Boy. Today I am honored to be in the presence of two special guests, I'm sure you all remember Zero. Come on, Zero, say hi."
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Post by Zinn on Jan 13, 2005 21:55:03 GMT -5
Zinn finds the song irritating, but doesn't say anything out of politeness. No thanks, I don't smoke.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 13, 2005 21:55:45 GMT -5
"Hello fellow comrades in arms and everyone that hates REd Infinity!" I say into my mic, no longer shy about stating my opinion.
Seems that I'm one of the few people that does anymore... Oh well, I was just being polite."
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