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Post by Zinn on Jan 16, 2005 22:28:07 GMT -5
"Of course. New anarchists are always welcom," Zinn says.
"Pull up a chair."
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Post by Raine on Jan 16, 2005 22:37:42 GMT -5
Raine crossed her good leg over the one with the cast.as uncomfortable as it looked she fried to get a bit, if any sleep.
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Post by Caine((Mæda)) on Jan 16, 2005 22:42:27 GMT -5
((... characters down to 17 I suppose.... I felt like killing one of them off, and this was pretty much the only useless one at the moment, that plus I felt like I needed to kill something, better a character then me I suppose.... or maybe not...))
Meada I use my staff to pull my body up from the stairs outside of the temple,... It was harder to walk nowadays... having barely slept or eaten in nearly a week. I make my way down the stairs to the soft spot of land. I glance around, I didnt feel miliekki as often as I did before.
I turn and glance up at the temple, I turn fully and make my way up the stairs again... through the arch and inside the temple, I reach out and run my hand along the outside of the bowl shaped indent where there used to be a spring coming out of... it seemed the magic was fading away, as was I
I continual making my way through the temple until I get to the alter, I kneel down and place my hands on it... In another era I was born here.... Or rather... my incarnation was here... where caine's body laid when I entered this realm.
I pull myself up and sit on the alter. I hold my hands outward towards the door, vines come from the floor and lift me up above the alter. I glance upward and see that vines come from the roof towards me as well, they wrap around me and put me in a sort of cacoon with holes around it, I concentrate and send out one last throught to the vines... They go out alittle ways from the top and and bottom of the cacoon and then turn around, they ends becoming like points
they vines go through the holes quickly and pierce my body. blood seeps around the vines where they are holes... but the cacoon is too tight for it to go anywhere else. I smile sadly as my eyes close slowly and my thoughts fade away into nothingness
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 16, 2005 22:54:15 GMT -5
Bassarov's eyes brighten. "Good, so you are paying attention. No no no no, we will never ever in a billion years give critical support to the capitalist oppressors. That my friends, was a trick question. Their wealth was never theirs to begin with. It was just the surpluss value of the labor of people they exploited in the past. However...I did get them a card."
Bassarov pulls out an antique black market singing halmark card which hums a little tune...
"I will say that they were a powerful rebel threat against Red Infinity and now that power has been reduced. This on the other hand is not a good thing. Though I prefer Stalinism over Capitalism, I am not happy that Red Infinity has become more powerful as a result of their losses."
Bassarov notices that Andrew doesn't look so well.
"Is everything okay?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 16, 2005 23:02:24 GMT -5
(Yes, the anarchists can have their base. )
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 16, 2005 23:03:42 GMT -5
"I am out with my girlfriend you psyco. Lena is..." The ground rumbles, and the smell of smoke is in the air. "What the hell?" Smoke and shaking ground were bad. "d**n it... this is probably about me. Lena," he turns to the girl and puts a hand on her shoulder, "Stay here. And keep safe. I'll be back." Peter turns and runs towards the source of the smoke and screams, changing as he moves.
Scans instantly pick up the fire and the shattered buildings. A long range pulse catches an artificale lifeform at the edge of the city. Military machine. Might be the FRA. But they had no reason to attack here. Kolov perhaps...
Peter races out of the building and towards the signal. When he's on the street, the answer becomes clear. "Android. Battle design." Peter draws his guns. "Danger to surrounding people. Eliminate!" He rushes towards the machine, moving in a blur of speed.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Jan 16, 2005 23:07:00 GMT -5
Sakari returns his attention to the anarchists.
"Thank you." I respond, sitting down in a chair. The girl seems afraid of Antero, which isn't surprising. Drug addicts are usually terrifying.
"This truly is a small world... I just fle-, err, came from France." I reply, smiling. I wonder what she was referring to when she said stitching.
Sakari shrugs.
"So where is Antero? I would like to have a look at him."
((Gotta go))
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Post by Angel Silvershine on Jan 16, 2005 23:10:41 GMT -5
Angel had been heading toward Lapland. She had been in Greenland, since she was looking for Faith, at least she thought the angel's name was.. She sensed someone who seemed in trouble, and it was at a hospital. She sighs and floats through the building with her wings.
She reaches a room holding a man, human of course. She opens the door quietly and walks inside. Since she wasn't in visible form, she knew he couldn't see her. Should she show herself? Angel was so used to never being allowed to talk to humans, so why not change it?
"Hello.." She says softly as she becomes visible to the human. (post to Gunnar.)
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Post by Gunnar on Jan 16, 2005 23:28:36 GMT -5
Gunnar had gotten into the Hotel with little trouble, using a fake insurance card. It was easy to force ID's these days, everything was under one company, RI. They got him in and out of surgery quickly, he hadn't wanted morphine, but they sliped him anyway with the help of a few security officers. Now he was lying in the hospital bed, just coming out of his stupidor. He of course assumed the womanstanding there was a nurse, had he been altogether there he'd have been more suspicious, after all, RI was afterhim, but he was well out of it, so he simply waved a few fingers at her, smiling, his eyes half open, "Helllo, wasss up?"
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Post by Angel Silvershine on Jan 16, 2005 23:33:49 GMT -5
Angel smiles. She supposes she should be happy he was so out of it as not to take notice of her wings at all. She brushs some of his hair from his forehead.
"How are you feeling?" She asks kindly.
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Post by Gunnar on Jan 16, 2005 23:53:44 GMT -5
Gunnar pulled back his sheets to show her his bloody wrapped torso "See all better! And you know what!" he leaned over to her, cupping his hand like it was some big secret "They don't even know I was shot! cause the bullet went right through! I'm lucky huh?"
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Post by Angel Silvershine on Jan 17, 2005 0:00:03 GMT -5
Angel nods. "Oh, really? Well, it must've hurt." She syas, lightly running her fingers along the bandages, her finger tips lightly glowing as her healing powers began to heal the wound.
"I'm sure you'll be healed up real quick. Why were you shoot?"
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Post by Gunnar on Jan 17, 2005 0:07:07 GMT -5
Gunnar chuckled, "Promise you won't tell?" he glanced over at the door, "some goverement people might not like me if you told, then i'd get shot again!" he thought the idea was hilarious.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 17, 2005 0:10:01 GMT -5
(Ok... I have been patiently reading through all of the posts made in the last two threads after my move to the hospital and the long drawn out argument to keep my laptop, however... I'M SICK OF IT!! I only read three posts in this thread and apologize for being so impatient, but it takes forever to do things when you have a coughing fit every twenty seconds! So if I missed something important, PLEASE tell me.... thank you.)
Freak Boy, after seeing Lady Blue leave to meet with Blacksmith and then watching all Capitalist property become state owned, runs his ass to a teleportation booth and heads to Helsinki.
Once there, he purchases some things from an electronics store to replace his mike and other transmitting devices. Hopefully he can have his next show before the week is over.
He carries the supplies in a grocery bag that he holds in his mouth, as his hands are still immobile other than his thumb and pinky fingers.
He arrives at Mischa's appartment and, fortunately for Freak Boy, two fingers is enough to turn a doorknob.(I tried it, and while it's difficult it works.) He enters the appartment and drops the bag on the sofa. He sees that Zero is unconscious and wonders how long an unconscious person can go without food and/or water... three days tops.
"Shouldn't we hook her up to an IV or... get her to a hospital or... or something?" Freak Boy asked, running a hand through his thick hair and looking at his unconscious friend.
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Post by Angel Silvershine on Jan 17, 2005 0:10:46 GMT -5
"Then, speak quickly. You know.." Angel lowers her voice, glancing at the door also. "I don't really like the goverment at all, so I won't tell!"
She smiles widely, lifting up her right hand. "Promise! You can always trust the word of a angel, if I ever break my promise, may God turn me into a akujin."
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