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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 5, 2005 1:54:15 GMT -5
Bassarov steps towards Lady Violet. His eyes are watery and he is starting to grow cold and pale. He looks exhausted and abused.
"Please...why do you have to keep bringing it up...I made some mistakes...I'm determined to help history correct itself..."
He walks towards her with small labored steps. Finally he collapses into her, and rests his head on her shoulder.
"Why do you do this to me..."
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Post by Lady Violet on Feb 5, 2005 1:56:24 GMT -5
Bassarov is actually resting his head on a lampshade. I am in my office and this is all just a dream or hallucination for him.
"There, there Bassarov, it will be okay."
My imaginary self strokes his hair trying to comfort the anguished man.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 5, 2005 1:57:50 GMT -5
Bassarov lets go of the lampshade phantom of Lady Violet and turns to Noe.
"Who are you?! Why are you here! Have you come to mock me as well? You think this is all my fault!"
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Feb 5, 2005 1:59:10 GMT -5
"That's why I'm here, to help you. " (Cya later Iris)
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Post by Lady Violet on Feb 5, 2005 1:59:27 GMT -5
"Calm down Bassarov. This man is from the LIF. His name is Noe. I rather like him, or at least he's good in bed."
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Post by Noe "Ghost" Carlson on Feb 5, 2005 2:00:08 GMT -5
"It is your fault, Bassarov. But that's not why I'm here." Noe closes the magazine and looks down at Bassarov, spreading his arms along the back of the couch, "I don't believe we have been properly introduced. Probably because we've never met, though thank you for that underdone intro, Violet. Well..." Noe fades out and fades in quickly, suddenly standing right in front of Bassarov. He bows slightly, a slight smile on his lips. "My name is Noe Carlson. I am the Director of the LIF. And you, are Valodya Bassarov. The man who destroyed the world."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 5, 2005 2:02:25 GMT -5
"The LIF? Noe? You slept with him? I should have guessed that Red Infinity was political bedfellows with the LIF." Bassarov says to the lamp. He felt comfort from Lady Violet's touch. Maybe there is a reason why so many adore her.
"You're trying to trick my mind, Violet. I know you have mental powers. I am not as simple minded as the masses of people who fall at your feet in adoration."
"Violet...tell this man to leave!!" He orders the lamp.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Feb 5, 2005 2:04:40 GMT -5
(Okay back to the scene with Freak Boy and Elijah)
(I forgot where we were please post to me)
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 5, 2005 2:06:14 GMT -5
(k.)
"I see..." he said, hearing about Iris' operation. He felt a lump in his throat but quickly supressed it. Freak Boy had an emotional break down once and he was not going to do it again - especially in front of Erika. Her respect for him was minimal, if there was any to speak of at all, and turning on the waterworks wouldn't help that.
"Is she... going to be hooked up 24/7 or just... like... a few hours at a time or... ?"
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Post by Noe "Ghost" Carlson on Feb 5, 2005 2:07:06 GMT -5
"Oh for god's sake, Valodya. Take some asperin and calm down." Noe folds his arms behind his back and fades back over to the couch, though he remains standing this time. "I came to talk, not fight. I know that's unusual for my organization but..."
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Feb 5, 2005 2:07:15 GMT -5
(thanks)
"At first just a little at a time... She won't ever be on constantly. She is still human, it'd destroy her mind if they did"
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Post by Lady Violet on Feb 5, 2005 2:08:19 GMT -5
"Bassarov, you didn't ruin the world. You made the world! You are Red Infinity's best friend, do not listen to this man."
I walk over to him and pat him on the shoulder.
"We love you, Bassarov."
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 5, 2005 2:10:11 GMT -5
"Right... mental stability very important..." he said almost incoherently. "Erika, I'm sorry, but I need a drink."
Freak Boy reached into his sack of crap and pulled out a bottle with a strange looking liquid inside it. Freak Boy's own special alcoholic mix. Even in the bottle the scent of hard liquor was evident.
Somehow, Freak Boy hasn't learned a very important lesson: "You can't drown your sorrows in alcohol, 'cause sorrow floats." -- some dead alcoholic
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 5, 2005 2:11:55 GMT -5
"I don't want you to love me. I want you to hate me. I am going to destroy you! Watch, it is only a matter of time." Bassarov says through his gritted teeth. Violet is not actually in the room with him and everything he says is just his imagination, but to him it is very real.
He turns to Violet once again.
"Please make Noe go away. You invited him here, didn't you?"
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Post by Noe "Ghost" Carlson on Feb 5, 2005 2:14:28 GMT -5
"In a manner of speaking. This is what you might call an 'angel-devil' situation.
Violet represents your positive things, so to speak. And I am here to remind you of all that went wrong. Shall we see which side wins?"
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