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Post by Dinari Dollar on Jan 17, 2005 22:28:37 GMT -5
"D...Dinari M..ark Dollar....
Dinari struggles to say.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 17, 2005 22:29:49 GMT -5
"Well we need propaganda more than anything... It's one thing to get people who are pissed at REd Infinity to join, that's easy... But what about the people who are just being oppressed and don't really know it? Those are the ones we need help recruiting." I state, sounding very political in my own mind dispite my intentionally apolitical nature.
(ooc got to go after my next post)
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Gunnar
Senior Member
Christian Anarchist Revolutionist
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Post by Gunnar on Jan 17, 2005 22:31:44 GMT -5
Gunnar sloshed through the sewer waters, sack over his head. He'd been lucky he'd only grabbed one of the smaller gernades, a simple Flash-Bang. It had a small charge, not enough to kill a man unless he were holding it, but it was very usefulll for blinding the senses, the flash was intensionaly bright so to blind the eyes, and the boom, well, his ears were still rining, but hey, maybe he got lucky, the thing was near enough to the kid, Gunnar chuckled at the thought.
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Post by Archetype 401 on Jan 17, 2005 22:31:52 GMT -5
“Good. Do not start to lie, Mr. Dollar. It will bring you nothing but pain and suffering,” the robotic voice advises. Archetype 401 already knows most information about this man, his own files being connected directly to the RI computers, but he would like to see how easy it will be to make the man crack. “What do you know of the weapons dealer known to as ‘Blacksmith’?” He then asks.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Jan 17, 2005 22:32:21 GMT -5
"That's so totally right, Zero. Like, Linnea and I will get started right away on some creative works that speak to the masses. Thanks for the idea!"
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 17, 2005 22:32:26 GMT -5
Freak Boy begins setting up his equipment for his radio show, taking a bit longer than usual because he's stoned and only has the use of his pinkies and thumbs. He gets the thing set up and his show begins.
"Well, it's been a hectic week... I think, to start things off, we'll play another little clip of mine. We have Joseph Stalin's recipe for brownies." Freak Boy said with a smirk.
Freak Boy had been practicing his Stalin impression all week, and managed to get it down near perfect.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 17, 2005 22:34:57 GMT -5
"Hey, I work with revolutionaries and live with revolutionaries..." And sleep with a revolutionary... "I'm just surprised that you didn't think of it sooner. But I'm glad to be of help."
(g2g, cya tommorow)
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Post by Dinari Dollar on Jan 17, 2005 22:35:42 GMT -5
"Blacksmith, he is a middle aged looking guy who sold weapons to Lady Blue and some other people. I haven't talked to him personally but I think he lives in Capital City where he has some secret warehouses with weapons. He is a plain looking guy with dark glasses and black hair. I have his phone number since he called me to sell some weapons.... but I never got back to him. The number is..."
Dinari gushes all of the information that he knows as quickly has he can. He dislikes any discomfort and his loyalty to anyone is easily swayed by pain or money.
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Post by Archetype 401 on Jan 17, 2005 22:36:40 GMT -5
((I've gotta go, dinner time. Thanks for the RP, guys.  )) And where did you send Lady Blue? Archetype 401 listens to the silence, waiting for an answer. "I can see you may need some... persuasion..." and with that, he turns the heat up a little more, flexing the tack-knob as well, causing the small dagger-like blades to plunge into the soles of Dinari's feet twice before retreating back into the ground once more. |
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Post by Garret thingysure on Jan 17, 2005 22:37:20 GMT -5
"Yeah sometimes I am a little dense."
Garret takes another bite of his burger.
"I am so glad the restaurant has burgers this time. And angus beef, how cool is that. Nothing like a big juicey burger..."
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Post by Dinari Dollar on Jan 17, 2005 22:40:35 GMT -5
"d**n...Agh...I don't know..I was a bear and just nudged the panel. Go..back and look at the last number dialed on the teleporter...it should still be intact...Ah!"
Dinari collapses onto the floor and shivers in the corner, despite the intense heat.
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Post by Tristen on Jan 17, 2005 22:44:46 GMT -5
Tristen forced himself up to his feet again and sighed heavily, letting a few small streams of blood trail from his mouth. "...okay..i'll let you go.. for today..." He whispered and warped back Lady Violets house, where he immediately collapsed.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 17, 2005 22:48:47 GMT -5
A short time later Peter and Lena arrive back at Lapland. Peter had driven them very, very fast to get back here so quickly and Lena was surely a little shaken by that.
Still in his Hunting form, Peter moves towards the scattered rubble and the odd house where the farmhouse had been. It appeared as though someone had built a new house in the remains of the old one.
He scans the area quickly and finds nothing threatening. Chai is here, as are a few others he knows to be Eternal Lighters. He brings Lena inside, saying nothing. Inside he finds several of Eternal Light's members gathered around an old man. His files do not list the old man.
"What happened?"
((Post to Everyone in Lapland right now. Sorry for moving you Lena but I'm sure you won't have a huge problem with it.))
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 17, 2005 22:51:34 GMT -5
And so, Freak Boy began playing the tape he made...
Freak Boy:[anouncer voice] Ladies and gentlemen, Cooking... With... Stalin!
Stalin:[stoned voice] Ok, good to be here. Today, I'm going to be giving you recipe for brownies... *cough* *sniff* can I get glass of water? Anyway, as I as saying - what was I saying? *laughter*
Oh yeah, anyway, just listen close and I guarantee these brownies going to be great... *coughish laugh* your whole family will rip 'em up, man... They'll inhale 'em. *cough* Can I get that glass of water?
Ok, so here are important parts to making Super Doobie - sorry *laugh* Super Duper batch of brownies. Number one; you must be starting brownies off using STONE ground flower. *crowd and Stalin laugh* It would be cool to use Stone Ground Chocolate too. *crowd cracks up* What? What is funny? Heh... well alright.
Ok, number two... you must be setting oven to being hot. You know, get it all nice and HIGH. *more laughter from Stalin and other group. Stalin is sounding really tripped out.* Y'know, so the brownies get real nicely BAKED. *more laughter*
Number... HA Hah ha ha ha ha - Number three. *more laughter. Stalin says the left in between laughs* I just - just forgot what the third thing was - I am thinking it had somethin' to do with butter... or somethin' - well you get idea.
*still laughing as he talks* You get idea - put on tunes and have fun makin brownies as you're bakin'. *insane laughter* Hey, that rhymes... *laughter* Just... be making sure you are not eating too - too many... cause it can get you into trouble.
*you hear Stalin collapse laughing*
"And that, ladies and gentlemen, was Joseph Stalin's recipe for Special Soviet Brownies." Freak Boy said as his laugh track played. "We'll cut to a commercial."
Freak Boy hit the button for a commercial and then began cracking up himself.
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Post by Carter O'Neil on Jan 17, 2005 22:51:35 GMT -5
"We were attacked by some crazy android. He just came here and blew everything up. But thanks to Alahmoot here we were rescued from under the rubble." Carter replies to Peter.
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