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Post by AiAnFei on Jan 30, 2005 22:31:47 GMT -5
She's right. I have no purpose. I only existed so that Lady Violet would not have to tarnish her image with the more unpleasant orders Lin-Sat gave.
I was nothing. There was never any hope that I could be more than a nothing. I had no role in the party but to be used. All of my ambitions and hopes were for nothing.
I look at her and start to cry. I have nothing to say, and can not move to do anything against her.
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Post by Helene on Jan 30, 2005 22:31:59 GMT -5
Helene sighs and snatches Freak Boy's mace. Be cool. I wouldn't drain a rebel. I rather have a soft spot for you. You remind me of Leander... Helene's face is a mask of saddness. Its there for a second but is replaces by unease instead. You shouldn't aim this at just anyone. I'm taking it till you learn to use it correctly.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 30, 2005 22:33:50 GMT -5
"Ok, ok... just get back on the couch or something... and you missed some blood." He says, pointing from within his little feedle position defense. This didn't do much good, since she was right in his space.
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Post by Karina Bassarov on Jan 30, 2005 22:35:12 GMT -5
Huh? Karina is confused too. Frank can't see it, but she is smiling. Let's go home. I am tired. Maybe I'll get those 7 hours of sleep. Karina turns the horse around and nudges it into a gallop, towards the stables.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 30, 2005 22:35:46 GMT -5
I shake my head again. "Grow up Freak Boy... Vampires are a fact of life nowadays, you can't cower every time you see one."
(g2g to work, cya tommorow)
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Post by Hoshi on Jan 30, 2005 22:36:53 GMT -5
"I don't know him too well. I just tortured him a little."
Cephrien and I walk towards the apartment that Freakboy stays at.
"So what do we do? Do we just go inside the apartment?"
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Jan 30, 2005 22:37:11 GMT -5
"Crying is good, it will look better at the photo-op for your corpse. Try to look regretful," Dr. Murdock says absently. Then, she slits Ai An Fei's wrists. The urge to watch Ai actually die is tempting, but she decides that she would rather go have a cup of coffee. She heard there are some lovely cafes around here.
"Well, au revoire comrade," Dr. Murdock says. She is still smiling. She feels as though she has killed a symbol, as well as a person. The adrenaline rush is quite satisfying. The bathtub makes the cleansing aspect even more symbolic.
Dr. Murdock teleports to an alley and walks onto the street. She contacts a news crew from the Ministry of Information to clean up the mess. She also contacts the Ministry of Terror.
Ai An Fei has been purged.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Jan 30, 2005 22:37:34 GMT -5
Linnea was beside Garret, staying quiet she nodded and looked at her.
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computer problem Sephos
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Post by computer problem Sephos on Jan 30, 2005 22:38:11 GMT -5
I notice how kind this elf woman is. Even though she is my enemy, she seems to understand where I am coming from. As I sit in my cell, I think of all of the events that have led me to be where I am right now. I think of my bastard father and my poor abused mother. I think of how long I have been fighting against who I am, trying to forget about it. Now, the very thing that I would try to forget has placed me here, in a prison cell, the one thing that I couldn't change, even if I wanted to. It all seems rather F-ed up.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Jan 30, 2005 22:39:31 GMT -5
I sigh as I sit up on the couch and look at her door, I tilt my head slightly as I stand up and walk over infront of it, I reach towards the knob but stop, "... wonder if she is awake..."
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Post by Helene on Jan 30, 2005 22:39:38 GMT -5
Helene laughs and steps away from Freak Boy. She lick the little bit of blood he mentioned and sits next to him. I swear on my sister's life, I won't bite you unless I am going to save your life. She smiles and extends her hand, as to say truce. Come outta there, shorty, before I start prodding your mind. This is an idle threat though she wonders how intresting his mind would be.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 30, 2005 22:39:58 GMT -5
"The Nazis were a fact and people feared them. Why can't I fear vampires?" Freak Boy asked, curling into a tighter ball.
"Truce..." he said, extending his hand from the little feedle position.
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Post by AiAnFei on Jan 30, 2005 22:42:33 GMT -5
In the final moments of my life I think of the nothing that I was to the party and to this world. I was not made to shine or be a symbol of the people. I was made to be a nothing, a forgotten nobody in the party, someone who existed as nothing more than the echo of Lin-Sat's voice.
The party does not need me. The world does not need me. Had I figured all of this out sooner maybe I would have more to reflect on now.
I die in a tub, alone, in a hotel room in Helsinki. I die wishing that my life could have been something more.
(Nicely done, Dr. Murdock)
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Post by Frank Richardson on Jan 30, 2005 22:42:55 GMT -5
"Ok, sounds good..." Frank said, clinging to her so he didn't fall off the horse.
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Jan 30, 2005 22:44:29 GMT -5
Herman Von Kraus, I am coming to visit your ministry later this week. I want to see the progress on Little Sister.
Dr. Murdock sips her coffee in a pleasant little cafe with garishly painted, avant garde decor, and lovely little flower boxes. She ordered a pumpkin cappucino. It tastes spicy, but pleasant.
((This is what happens when I watch too many X-Files episodes. I think up crazy stuff...
Disclaimer: Don't try this at home kids. Or in a hotel. Or anywhere.))
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