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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Jan 25, 2005 22:11:33 GMT -5
I ignore her and cotninue working. I sigh and glance back at her. "... I... I suppose you can say that I love someone and yet she doesnt... or cant love me back...".
I stop and turn back towards her. "... you tell that to anyone... including violet and you'll have one less bodyguard and one mroe enemy...". I concentrate and the ice around me cracks and lifts away from the road
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Post by Lady Violet on Jan 25, 2005 22:11:59 GMT -5
I teleport to my office and begin my work. I send all of my ideas for the Secret Garden project to the Ministry of Technology and get to work doing other things. The rebels have been quiet lately, and the only major fight in the world is the one against Satsujin. The spies report that things are going well and that I hace nothing to worry about with that little conflict. I feel relieved, and start writing a speech.
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Post by Professsor Doctor von Kraus on Jan 25, 2005 22:12:15 GMT -5
Von Kraus sighs, trying to think of the last time somebody actually payed him a visit. His glass was getting rather dusty, but that was easily fixed. Herman focused and then the dust was propelled off the glass by his mind powers.
He thinks the last time he was payed a visit it was somone on the janitorial staff who had gotten lost... The wires connected to his neck spark to life and his eyes widen as information on the "Secret Garden" is transferred to him. He looks over the information and decides it would be best to discuss this with Lady Violet. He closes his eyes and in a matter of seconds, her computer screen becomes black and a computer generated image of his face appears on the screen.
"Guten tag Lady Violet, I do hope I am not disturbing anythink." Herman said in that thick German accent.
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 25, 2005 22:14:08 GMT -5
"I won't tell anyone. You can trust me. I'm your friend. I'm sorry that you love someone and that person doesn't love you back. That's really sad."
I add more snow to my sculpture to make it bigger.
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Post by Steve Fox on Jan 25, 2005 22:20:28 GMT -5
"Raise and shine." Steve pushes open the door to Cynthia's room. "Their tellin' me y'e're up and awake at last, lass. Y'e had me bloody worried for a spot there, love. Bein' 'alf dead in the snow an' what not." Steve walks in, a bundle of flowers in his left hand, leaned against his shoulder. He walks over to her bed and tosses the flowers onto her lap, then laughes loudly. "Well? Nothin' t'e say? Well, if that's all the thanks I be gettin'..." He smiles and pulls a chair over to the side of the bed, sitting down and waiting for Cynthia to speak.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Jan 25, 2005 22:20:42 GMT -5
I sigh and then continue walking, the road wasnt that big this would only take a few more minutes. "alright... and its nothing really... I dont even see how I love or even like her... its just I havent seen anyone like her since the dragonslayers back when I was still young..."
I start to transform, there was no reason I couldnt get this done quickly. I use acceleration to move up and down the road, melting the ice down to the road,
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 25, 2005 22:23:15 GMT -5
"It looks like you got most of the snow. The buses will be able to pass now. Did you want to head back or should we hang out a little longer?"
I get off the snow dragon and walk right up to him.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Jan 25, 2005 22:26:04 GMT -5
I stop and look at her, now in my human form, "... eh, It is rather boring in the office, so lets hang out somemore..."
I look around then utrn towards her.
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 25, 2005 22:27:56 GMT -5
"We could make snow angels. That might be fun."
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Post by Nova Kollontai on Jan 25, 2005 22:31:50 GMT -5
"At least they made Antero's demonic appearance go away. It was start to creep me out. That says a lot considering I am a vampire," I say to Sakari.
"Which reminds me, I should find a blood bank. I'll see everyone later." I walk away from the other anarchists since I need to find some blood. It is hard to find blood since the hospitals are run by Red Infinity. Some nights I just want to drink the blood of someone. It tastes fresher. I think if I stayed there any longer I would have attacked Raz Nili Ze'ev. Not only was she attractive and capable, I bet her blood tasted good.
I turn into a mist, then reappear on another side of town.
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Ken Shiguri
New Member
League of the Godless Operative
Your illusion of intelligence was ruined when you opened your mouth.
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Post by Ken Shiguri on Jan 25, 2005 22:34:58 GMT -5
Ken sat reading in the League of the Godless' HQ in St. Petersburg.
Growing tired of this, he went straight to the God of Destructions (the name escapes me at the moment. door, and knocked.
He said nothing, only knocked three, even spaced, times on the door. He used his right hand's index knuckle, and it made a hollow noise on the black wood.
((A post to the God of Destruction))
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Jan 25, 2005 22:38:16 GMT -5
I grin slightly, "... yea... the snow is always fun... but, snow angels...". I reach behind me and loose snow slowly forms in my hand. I form it into a ball and throw it at her. I smirk after it hits. "... is it cold?"
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Post by Krupskaya on Jan 25, 2005 22:39:36 GMT -5
"I grew up in the desert, so all of this is cold to me." I get behind my fort and pelt him with a couple of snowballs as revenge.
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Post by Keitoleinen on Jan 25, 2005 22:42:23 GMT -5
Keitoleinen was enjoying a diet coke when there was a knock at his door. He was very much hoping that it was an attractive woman, but instead, it appeared to be a new employee or at least one he had not spoken to before.
"Take a seat. I assume you're looking for a mission?" Keitoleinen asks. Most of the time anyone comes to his office it is for a mission.
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Post by Zinn on Jan 25, 2005 22:44:59 GMT -5
"Thank you," Zinn says begrudgingly.
She leaves the apartment to catch up with the others. Her expression is rather sour. She hates everything about Judaism. It reminds her of her parents. She also has a great deal of trouble understanding how people can believe in some sort of benevolent higher power when the world is so awful, and, from a historical perspective, she is rather disgusted by all of the conflict that has gone on in Israel in the name of a god who is supposed to be loving and kind.
Fear. It's all motivated by fear and a lack of understanding. All 'holy' things are just smoke and mirrors added to focused Mmanala energy, she thinks bitterly.
"Oi, do you want to head directly to the new place? It's all ready for us to move in."
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