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Post by Korbinian Kautsky on Feb 5, 2005 18:05:29 GMT -5
Kautsky doesn't see Melinda again for the next few days. He thinks nothing of her and does his work. From time to time, he sees Dinari Dollar, but he doesn't bother talking to the capitalist. Some people become sad and broken when forced to labor in the cold without proper food or hope of escape, but, Kautsky doesn't mind at all. This is his escape and the world is his prison.
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Post by Elijah Debs on Feb 5, 2005 18:09:59 GMT -5
Elijah finally re-enters the room where Freakboy and Erika are talking. He sets down a tray of rice crispy bars and lemonade.
"I made these for you two, so I hope you enjoy."
He gives Erika a special angel shaped gold pin.
"You can use the pin to travel back and forth here...in case I am busy or gone, but, you can only travel between worlds once a day."
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Post by Pierre Proudhon on Feb 5, 2005 18:11:30 GMT -5
When it becomes uncertain that they will be leaving any time soon, Pierre takes a seat in the living room to see if anything is on the television while he is waiting.
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Post by Tristen on Feb 5, 2005 18:13:53 GMT -5
Tristen smiled and stood up. "Alright.. if you'd like to.." He said, putting on his red Trench Coat and slipping his hands into their pockets.
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Post by Xavier Jaures on Feb 5, 2005 18:15:59 GMT -5
Xavier watches the Hagana members portal away to another dimension. He is impressed that they have so much power, but a little alarmed that they were attacked by the Bloodspeakers. It was the Bloodspeakers who were the ones who did so much damage to La Resistance.
The portal closes and Xavier notices that the woman from the Bloodspeakers is passed out on a car. He decides to capture her while she is down so she is no longer a threat to Hagana or society at large.
He picks her up and takes her back to the French Resistance's base. The do not have actual prison facilities, so he puts her in a room and locks the door.
He makes a phone call to Phillipe...
"I have captured a member of the Bloodspeaker Cult. You should return at once."
(To Phillipe)
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Post by Soren on Feb 5, 2005 18:24:32 GMT -5
Soren decides to sit outside while the anarchists are having their internal discussion on the trip or whatever it is they are talking about. He decides that he actually does want to go along and that he even figures it will be fun.
He is sure that most of the anarchists don't want him to come along, but that does not deter him. He likes spending time with the anarchists more than most other people. Hanging out with other nihilists is usually annoying and depressing. Nihilists are not meant to run together in packs. Anyway, the nihilists aren't really an organized group.
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Post by Antero Black on Feb 5, 2005 18:29:47 GMT -5
Antero also excuses himself. He can sense the tention in the air and decides he wants no part of it. The last thing he wants is to get angry and do something that shatters the trust he is trying to build up.
Is he violently insane?
"No, I am not insane. An insane person will attack anyone and anything. My only attacks have been against political enemies. I am no more insane than a terrorist is insane. I am angry. I am extreme. But I am not insane." He says to himself at random.
"I will not attack the anarchists because they are my friends and my allies in this war against authority."
He thinks back and remembers that he did attack Sasha a few times and that he tried to strangle Simona once. He frowns, and says nothing.
He is actually oblivious to Sakari and Zinn's discussion about him, but, he is aware that Zinn wants to take a psychologist with them.
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Post by Joukahainen on Feb 5, 2005 18:43:10 GMT -5
((I don't think you posted to me after your talk with Erika, but I'm sorry if you did and I missed it))
I stand silently and idly as Erika and Iris talk, still uncomfortable with her mother. When she leaves, I sit back down beside Iris, resting my hand on the small of her back.
"We can go back now, Iris." I say calmly.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Feb 5, 2005 18:47:19 GMT -5
I go in to check on Vossya, and he's sleeping contently. I sit down beside him, and kiss his forehead.
"Hey you. Can I get you anything?" I ask lovingly.
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Post by TheWyrm on Feb 5, 2005 18:50:48 GMT -5
I sit down beside Pierre, and the TV is on QVC.
"I thought communism would've abolished the home shopping channel..."
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Feb 5, 2005 19:04:01 GMT -5
((Flashback))
The room begins to spin, as I lay restrained on the wooden bed.
Good morning. An omnipresent voice says.
A loud click, followed immediately by a blinding light that oppresses my eyes. I squint, to try and make sense of things through the harsh white.
Silhouettes of bizarre proportions come into distorted view, eventually evening themselves out after much strain. The sound of footsteps fills the room.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 5, 2005 19:07:07 GMT -5
"Mischa, ...Thanks...for always being there..."
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Post by Pierre Proudhon on Feb 5, 2005 19:09:43 GMT -5
"I guess the only difference is that these items were all created by Red Infinity and that when they say supplies are limited, they aren't kidding." Pierre replies.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Feb 5, 2005 19:09:57 GMT -5
I smile brightly, and feel all warm and fuzzy.
"It's the least I can do for my wonderful sexy revolutionary. Where should we vacation?"
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Post by Iris Faust on Feb 5, 2005 19:17:08 GMT -5
Iris nods her head and then turns to Youki. Her face turned red for a second and then flushed of its color.
"I...don't want people to see me like this," she said in a barely audible voice.
She causlly looked around she might cover herself with, even a sweatshirt so that she could put the hood up...
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