Chaya
Senior Member
The Personification of Taint
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Post by Chaya on Feb 5, 2005 22:26:27 GMT -5
Chaya is still asleep. He will be asleep for some time now since creating that portal takes all of his energy. In his dreams, he sees that nightmarish woman. This makes his face twitch as he slumbers.
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Post by Kaschei on Feb 5, 2005 22:29:54 GMT -5
After Kaschei devotes a day to demolishing his bedroom in anger over his humiliation at the hand ofLady Violet, he takes a break and sits on his bed. He surveys his broken room and shakes his head.
He is angry at himself for becoming emotionally weak over the years. There are people who he cares about. Machiavelli, Jareth, Kaieka, and Illidan. Now, Red Infinity knows that they can use these people as pawns to get Kaschei to do whatever they want. He hates being powerless against someone or something.
He calls someone to his room to clean up the mess, and leaves for his office.
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Post by Keitoleinen on Feb 5, 2005 22:34:06 GMT -5
Keitoleinen has not been keeping a close eye on the Bloodspeakers. Officially, they are a religious group, though they worship power rather than any god. Therefore, he can somehow justify their employment under Red Infinity.
Despite this, he sometimes wonders what their true motives are. They are loyal to Red Infinity because they are better served by working for Red Infinity than they would be if they were enemies to the government.
Keitoleinen sends a message to Ken that he should keep a close eye on the Bloodspeakers and report what they are up to.
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Post by Ukko on Feb 5, 2005 22:39:00 GMT -5
Ukko decides that it is a good time to start up the Bloody Violets again. This covert faction within Red Infinity went underground for a while, but with time, they have been forgotten. He looks at a list of old members to see which ones are still around. Most of them apparently went into hiding.
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Post by Xavier Jaures on Feb 5, 2005 22:46:42 GMT -5
Xavier hears noise coming from the room where he is keeping Hera. He peeks into the room and sees that she is sound asleep. She looks pale and sweaty. He gets the impression that she may be suffering from some sort of disease. He closes the door and figures that he will ask Hagana for advice on what to do with her.
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Ludda
Senior Member
Luddite Android Hunter
Technology will be the end of humanity
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Post by Ludda on Feb 5, 2005 22:53:44 GMT -5
Ludda spends the day making homemade organic soap, and fashions a special bar for Riku. Making soap is Ludda's hobby and it is also an art. He wants the shape, texture, smell, and color to represent Riku. He uses Red Devil Brand lye which dates back from before the revolution. It is hard to find, but worth the effort finding it. He uses natural blood root dye along with palm oil in the soap.
"Man, I hope that Riku likes the soap."
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 5, 2005 22:55:27 GMT -5
Sakari re-evaluates the situation, and wonders if maybe he had put his personal feelings before the well being of the group. His experiences with psychologists have been from before and after the revolution, both seemed to be ruled by different masters with similar agendas.
Are there any good psychologists? There's only one way to find out. I bow my head submissively, something I seldom do.
"Alright, I apologize for sounding so brash. I will give him a chance, and you're right, having an unlike minded individual along might be interesting. Maybe we could convert him." Sakari says, with some semblence of truth.
"Wyrm should be done with the flyer by now, and Antero and I have recovered the van." I say, starting to head out of the room. "We should make a one bag limit for everyone."
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Post by Zinn on Feb 5, 2005 22:59:13 GMT -5
Zinn smiles enigmatically.
"I always only have one bag," Zinn states, refering to her backpack.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Feb 5, 2005 23:03:12 GMT -5
Garret spends the afternoon painting. He finds that he actually enjoys it. His first work is a portrait of Linnea, which he does in different shades of red. This is supposed to be representative of the lens through which he views the world.
"Hey Linnea, wanna check out the painting I did? Tell me what you think. I'm not as talented as you, Linnea."
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 5, 2005 23:07:51 GMT -5
Sakari returns the smile, and heads out into the living room.
"Okay, you can only pack one bag, and we will be leaving as soon as everyone's ready. Hey, is that the home shopping network? They still have that?"
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Post by Zinn on Feb 5, 2005 23:14:06 GMT -5
Zinn follows Sakari.
"Who the hell would want to buy a collector's edition Lady Violet waffle iron?"
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 5, 2005 23:22:19 GMT -5
"Well, whatever it is, it's going fast."
((Gotta go to work, stupid work...))
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Post by Antero Black on Feb 5, 2005 23:22:54 GMT -5
Antero goes to his room and packs a small bag of things for the trip. He doesn't take much, since he doesn't need much and sometimes wears the same clothes for days at a time. He has never been big on keeping up his appearance.
"I'm packed." He announces as he rejoins Sakari and Zinn.
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Post by Zinn on Feb 5, 2005 23:32:48 GMT -5
"Me too."
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Post by Harry Bergstrom on Feb 5, 2005 23:47:09 GMT -5
Harry didn't bother with chanting or anything - that just wasn't his field. He never could remember the words and would find himself stuttering and tripping over the words as they came from his mouth like a horridly disfigured mess...
No. He didn't even try. He just continued launching blasts from the Hebrew Hammer.
"I think we should've taken our chances with the Bloodcult chick." Harry said, this time simply smashing a demon over the head rather than sending a blast at it.
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