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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 2, 2005 22:58:44 GMT -5
Bassarov says goodbye to Samuel and goes to his room to write. Just as he has some profound world changing thought...just as he is on the verge of an epiphany...Freakboy contacts him. He looses the thought and turns his mind to Freakboy. I am writing at the moment but what can I do for you?
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Post by TheWyrm on Feb 2, 2005 23:00:23 GMT -5
"Oh leave that to me!" I say, standing up in excitement. "I can have a flyer done by the end of tonight, this is going to be so cool!"
I sit down in front of my computer that was playing Star Trek a few minutes ago, and pull up the latest version of a pirated photoshop.
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 2, 2005 23:00:24 GMT -5
Just wanting to know if you ever got through The Red Beast? Freak Boy thought, unaware that he just interrupted Bassarov's train of thought.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 2, 2005 23:02:11 GMT -5
"While you were away, the Ministry of Education stormed the apartment and stole many of my books. That rough draft was one of the things that they took. I am very sorry about that."
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 2, 2005 23:04:56 GMT -5
Oh, bummer dude. Freak Boy thought back, suddenly getting an idea. Hey, I'll have Kautsky send you the adress where I'm staying. Maybe I could help you out. Plus, and if you tell anyone I said this I will deny it up and down, this place is kinda spooky when you're all alone.
In that thought, the small kid that was inside Freak Boy showed itself. He was not your typical 18 year old most of the time, always being political and writing books that use the vocabulary of a man who attended college three times, but right now... you could swear he was just a kid.
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Post by Surma on Feb 2, 2005 23:22:13 GMT -5
"Thanks for the offer Zex."
Surma looked to his side. He was remembering the times he had with Mortis and Yohko. His two best friends, now deceased. Yohko became a free spirit, Mortis.. well Mortis became part of nothingness. Remembering about this made Surma sad, but he continued to keep his smile on his face. He looked back at Zex and his friends.
"So are you and your friends hungry? Or did those strawberries fill you and your friends stomachs."
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Post by Kaieka on Feb 2, 2005 23:24:31 GMT -5
"No problem, I am not without compassion."
I sit down at my computer and check my email. I get many junk emails and only one real one. I open it. It is from Illidan saying that Alister has escaped. What the??? How come this always happens? I dont' understand it! This is the frickin' Ministry of Terror! We are Frickin' Red Infinity, We are to be feared, and rebels just keep on waltzing in here and stealing our prisoners!!!
"...For most."
But not for Alister, he should be torn to shreds and fed to himself. I leave Hera in my room and rush off to find Illidan. I assume that he may still be in the dungeons.
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Post by Sephos on Feb 2, 2005 23:41:51 GMT -5
((I thought I was already there... oh well.))
I eat the bowl of brown rice that I find and set to smoking the pack of cigarettes left out as well. I start to feel a little better about myself and my indiscretions.
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Post by Samuel on Feb 2, 2005 23:45:42 GMT -5
Samuel went back to the metro apartment. He didn't even glance toward the bed. Winter was either asleep, or she was out on the town. Or, she could be visiting her sister. Whatever the case, he had enough time to right a full report to Lady Violet. He opened his laptop and began to type. He didn't have to worry about rebels reading his e-mails, he knew they didn't care about spies that much. Or, at least, they pretended not too... It was something to consider they might... He would tell her a code for the next reports, in person.
Dear Lady Violet Zadung,
The rebels have captured a possible operative, he is German, and with Zero Americanski. That is all I know besides that I believe they are contemplating torture to learn more about him and what faction he works for.
Valdoya Bassarov is writing a book about the revolution, and also told me that another rebel was writing a sci-fi, fantasy book against Red Infinity, I believe that I should write to the Ministry of Education about this as well, yes?
Finally, I feel that I must explain why I have taken up housing with the rebels in their metro base here in Helsinki. I am simply doing it to remain undercover and not seem too suspicious. Any actions I take around the rebel with whom I share lodgings is mearly for the purpose of deception, nothing more. Know that I am loyal to Red Infinity only, and would believe that my record would remove doubts all of disloyalty.
Sincerly yours, Samuel Patrick
He check for spelling errors and punctuation, and then sent the e-mail to Red Infinity International HQ, eyes only for Lady Violet. And with that, he starts to write a story, using the context and plot that Bass suggested because his creative expertice dealt with complete fantasy, with no hidden themes. Or, if there were themes, then they were visible at best. At worst, it was flat out stupid and ruined the rest of the story completly. Well, it was something to occupy his empty hours.
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Post by Hatake Kakashi on Feb 3, 2005 0:48:53 GMT -5
Kakashi sits in the living room, reading quietly while Illidan sleeps. Fascia was still asleep in the other room and he would have prefured to be with her but someone needed to keep an eye on Illidan.
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Post by Fascia on Feb 3, 2005 0:53:08 GMT -5
I wake up and find that Kakashi is gone. Throwing on a robe, I walk out into the hallway, finding him in the livingroom keeping watch over our offspring. I walk up behind him and start rubbing his shoulders softly.
"How is the little guy?"
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Post by Hatake Kakashi on Feb 3, 2005 0:56:58 GMT -5
Kakashi closes his eyes and groans with pleasure. "Sleeping like a baby. He's been out for awhile now. Probably going to keep us up all night." Kakashi looks up at Fascia and smiles. "Hello you. Nice nap?"
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Post by Fascia on Feb 3, 2005 1:02:00 GMT -5
"Can't think of when I slept more soundly." I smile and massage a little deeper, rolling my thumbs over the tight muscles of his back and shoulders.
"You, I think, are partially to blame for that." I chuckle and bend over a bit, kissing lightly up his neck and up the cartilidge of his ear to the tip.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 3, 2005 1:04:23 GMT -5
"Sure FB, that sounds just fine. Or I could send someone to visit you. I'm sure there must be some rebel at the base that doesn't mind staying wherever you are staying. You should have some company.
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Post by Hatake Kakashi on Feb 3, 2005 1:07:03 GMT -5
Kakashi chuckles and reaches up to rub Fascia's neck gently. "And d**n proud of it. I can tell you, I'll be sleepin' soundly tonight myelf."
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