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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 17, 2005 20:54:11 GMT -5
"That sounds good, can you help me up?" I ask him. I would like to change clothes and shower first, but to be frank and honest I am far too tired to bother.
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Post by Dinari Dollar on Jan 17, 2005 20:55:13 GMT -5
Dinari sits in the corner in a lot of pain. He didn't have any weapons on him, but Red Infinity took his wallet, and ink pen, and some misc. things from his pockets.
"They just don't give up."
He sighs and leans against the wall. He closes his eyes to get a little rest while he can.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Jan 17, 2005 20:57:19 GMT -5
"Sure, Zero." Garret helps her to her feet.
"I think Linnea is down at the base painting her murals again. She does such a good job, ya know? She was painting one of you and Mischa I think. We should go down and see if she's there."
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Post by Gunnar on Jan 17, 2005 20:58:12 GMT -5
Gunnar lifted his hands in the air, letting go of the pistol. He began talking in a fast jutty voice, as if he were tryign to memorize lines for a play while on stage, "Well, thankyou for the lesson, I've never been one for mythology, but i'm glad to have met two such intresting characters," he smiled nudging towards the agents, "but it seems other obligations have risen up" Reaching down he picked up his sack, walking out of the booth facing the two ethreal being, keeping his back to the others.
Smiling at Angel he gaver her a little wave, his hands and bag still over his head, "thankyou very much for your help, I apreciate it, so stay in touch, but I think I can handle things from here." Letting the bag slip from his hands he quickly brought his hands together, pulling the pin from the frag gernade he'd picked up when he grabbed the sack. Turning to the agents he shrugged, a grin still on his face, "Well, I suppose you know what happens if you shoot me and i release my grip on the gernade, what are you going to do?"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 17, 2005 21:03:08 GMT -5
I raise my eyebrow. "That could be interesting." I say as I start walking. I still have almost no energy, but I am beginning to feel alive again, which is a step in the right direction,
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Post by Garret thingysure on Jan 17, 2005 21:05:32 GMT -5
Garret and Zero enter the rebel base and see Linnea working on her mural again. Garret is glad to see Linnea and hopes that maybe today they can spend more time with each other. They both have been busy lately.
"Hey doll, that looks really cool! Want to take a break and get some food with Zero and I?"
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Post by Archetype 401 on Jan 17, 2005 21:12:32 GMT -5
Archetype 401’s activity lights flash to life and he stands from his sitting position, his fuel cells fully regenerated. He walks over to the panel outside of Dinari’s cell and decides to work on him.
Pressing a button to locate the man with a camera, we then enters a sequence of numbers to work on the man’s physic. Shrill, piercing, sounds penetrate the silence of the room, making it impossible for any one but those with the strongest will to fall asleep.Not only does the noise come in no obvious pattern, but it also varies in frequency and volume, causing more than one prisoner in the neighboring cells to jump with admitted surprise.
Then, pressing another number, the heater turns on. Each cell is equipped with a thermal processor, allowing those at the cell’s panel to cause either extreme cold or warm temperatures. In this case, the room quickly heats up to a sweltering 100 degrees.
Archetype 401 steps back to look through the one-way mirror to observe the effects.
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Post by Tristen on Jan 17, 2005 21:24:45 GMT -5
Tristen widened his eyes and then narrowed them into a cold glare. "...Miho.. get out of here..." He said and slightly smirked at the man. "..hmph..yeah i know what'll happen.. you'll blow yourself up.."
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Post by Gunnar on Jan 17, 2005 21:29:02 GMT -5
"Oh, and you too, and don't forget" he held up his sack "this big bag of explosives that'll go off like a rocket." He shrugged, smiling wider, "I brougth along a few toys you know."
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Post by Tristen on Jan 17, 2005 21:34:53 GMT -5
Tristen smirked and closed his eyes. "That's okay... as long i take you with me..." He muttered and closed his eyes.
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Post by Miho on Jan 17, 2005 21:38:09 GMT -5
Miho nods, knowing there was nothing she could do in this fight. She begins to run off.
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Post by Dinari Dollar on Jan 17, 2005 21:40:35 GMT -5
Dinari's attempt to sleep is disrupted by a torturous sound. He cups his hands over his ears and grimaces at the unpleasant noise.
"I HOPE YOU KNOW THAT I HATE ALL OF YOU. BUT AT LEAST I CAN BE HAPPY THAT COMMUNISTS GO TO HELL."
To make the experience worse, the temperature starts to increase until it is unbearable. Dinari takes off his shirt and twists it into a turbin to cover his ears. He is not a religious man, but he does believe in God. Right now, he finds the idea that atheists go to hell very appealing.
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Post by Gunnar on Jan 17, 2005 21:46:34 GMT -5
Gunnar thingyed his head to one side, looking at Tristen strangely, "Well, I suppose we get to see who's blufing here, or if we're both ready to meet our maker. I personlay," Gunnar pulled out a small metal cross from under his shirt, "have found religon and know i'm goign to hell, and come to except my fate, but what about you? Are you ready?"
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Post by Tristen on Jan 17, 2005 21:49:47 GMT -5
Tristen slightly opened his eyes and smiled at the man. "....Yes...." He whispered and pulled the trigger to his gun, fireing a loud bullet at Gunnar.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 17, 2005 21:57:04 GMT -5
I light another cigarette, hoping that it helps with my hunger but it doesn't. As patiently as I can I wait for Garret to decide weather to wait for Linnea or if he just wants to go.
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