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Post by Raz Nili Ze'ev on Feb 6, 2005 1:42:03 GMT -5
((Your character grew up in a highly Zionist area. If anything, his facts would be distorted to a pro-Israeli slant. Also, Jews are big on the whole 'painstakingly recording every moment of our history' thing.))
"You're the one who brought up your bullnuts view of history, and I use the term loosely in your case. If you don't want to argue, don't bring it up. I wanted to talk about philosophy, which you don't seem to know about either. I bet you can't even speak Hebrew," Raz accuses.
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Post by Harry Bergstrom on Feb 6, 2005 1:45:42 GMT -5
"Ok, that's below the belt! You and I both know that I can speak Hebrew, albeit Hebrew with very bad grammar." Harry says in an offended tone. "In case you haven't noticed, I haven't said anything to you about the corpse here..."
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Post by Noe "Ghost" Carlson on Feb 6, 2005 1:46:16 GMT -5
"Come in Simon. I've been expecting you."
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Post by Raz Nili Ze'ev on Feb 6, 2005 1:46:53 GMT -5
"Why would you? I'm a soldier, not a scientist. I didn't know they would give him a dead body. I'm filing a report about that too."
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Post by Harry Bergstrom on Feb 6, 2005 1:49:16 GMT -5
"Well, I would say something because I assumed you'd notice he doesn't have a pulse... at least, none that I can feel." he says unsurely, wondering if the corpse is still dead or... alive somehow while still being dead, if that makes any sense.
"Ok, so assuming we make it to Ezra, how are we gonna get him out of wherever the heck he is?"
(be back in about 15-20 minutes.)
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Post by Raz Nili Ze'ev on Feb 6, 2005 1:57:09 GMT -5
"I don't know. It's not like I had a lot of time to plan this out. 'If a word is worth a shekel, then silence is worth two'," Raz says, quoting an old proverb.
"Sheket."
"In other words, shut up."
((I have to go. Goodnight.))
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Post by Ezra Weil on Feb 6, 2005 2:10:39 GMT -5
Ezra walks the halls and as he does he notices that some of the halls are shaded slightly lighter than the other halls. He makes a note of the colors.
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"This must be some kind of puzzle."
He enters all of the darker areas, but the halls reveal nothing. He does however find a paint can in the first dark room.
"Maybe one of the rooms is unfinished."
He tries to find a pattern so he can figure out which room or rooms need to be painted.
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Post by Winter on Feb 6, 2005 2:21:52 GMT -5
Winter pulls her head up, attempting to wipe her face dry with her hand.
-I'm sorry, I don't like to let my emotions control me, but I couldn't help it. The last thing I talked about with Helene, was how she felt like she didn't deserve anything.-
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Post by Simon "the Zealot" on Feb 6, 2005 2:23:37 GMT -5
Simon opened the door and stood a foot or so away from Noe's desk.
"Hello, Mechanist Director." He said, nodding ever so slightly toward the man.
His cloak still wrenched at the eye, ever changing colors and texture in some vague fashion that always made Simon look half there. Or not there at all.
"I am here as the representitive for the Council Meeting that has just so recently been called. I felt it appropriate to make my presence known to you at least."
He leaned forward, his face close to Noe's. "And we, as you know, demand secrecy amongs all else. So, and these are orders from Herod himself, do not tell anyone that does need to know that I am here, that I am here."
He grinned melevolently at the man.
"And, should my presence become common knowledge, there shall be consequences." He stood straight once again.
"Know that this is no more a threat than a warning, and a promise. We demand disgression, as you well know."
After saying everything that he had been ordered to say, he turned and walked back into the hallway.
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Post by Harry Bergstrom on Feb 6, 2005 2:29:25 GMT -5
Harry complies grudgingly, remaining silent for only so long. He doesn't speak but rather begins to hum Hava Nagila to try and calm his nerves. Humming turns to whistling as he thinks the words.
Hava
Nagila hava,
Nagila hava,
Nagila v'nism'cha
Hava
Nagila hava,
Nagila hava,
Nagila v'nism'cha
Hava n'ran'na
Hava n'ran'na
Hava, hava n'ran'na
Nagila hava n'ran'na
Hava n'ran'na
Hava, hava, hava n'ran'na
Nagila uru
Uru achim
Uru achim b'lev sameach
Uru achim b'lev sameach
Uru achim b'lev sameach
Uru achim b'lev sameach
Uru achim, uru achim, b'lev sameach!
After a few minutes of whistling then a few minutes of silence with that song stuck in his head, he finally spoke.
"Y'know, this is very unnerving... what with the demons and all. I think someone here could use something tolift his spirits..." he said, referring to himself. Finally he cleared his throat and ever so slowly...
"Hava... Nagila hava... Nagila hava..."
(night Zinn)
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Post by Samuel on Feb 6, 2005 2:38:09 GMT -5
Samuel kissed her on the fore head and then looked at her tear streaked face.
"Its only natural for people to be depressed when those we love are taken away from us." He ran his hand through her hair, clearing it from her face. He tried to smile encouragement.
"Its alright to cry. I'm always here for you, Winter." He said.
It really wasn't alright because she was wasting his time with her tears. Well, he hated seeing her like this, so he would stay with her as long as she wanted him to be with her. Kelly would understand, he was a hopeless romantic.
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Post by Ezra Weil on Feb 6, 2005 2:45:48 GMT -5
Ezra paints the fourth to the last room and a passageway opens. The passage takes him to a floor one level below the one he was on. This one also has a set of rooms, one of which is a missing part of the code.
After figuring out the code, he is taken to a last set
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He paints the 6th to the last room dark and a passage opens.
I door appears at the end of the passage. He enters it and is now outside of the castle.
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Post by Ezra Weil on Feb 6, 2005 2:49:44 GMT -5
As soon as Ezra is out of the castle, he is once against swarmed by demons. He cries out as they attack him...
(excuse the double post)
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Post by Harry Bergstrom on Feb 6, 2005 2:52:21 GMT -5
Harry hears the scream and charges forward. It doesn't take him long to see Ezra. He pulls out a few of his throwing stars and launches them at the demons, causing them to dissapear, but there are still plenty left. He beats his way in to him with the Hebrew Hammer and makes it to Ezra.
"Quick, come with me if you want to live." he said, extending a hand.
(I love making random references to The Terminator movies. lol)
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Post by Winter on Feb 6, 2005 2:55:56 GMT -5
Winter smiles lightly and nods.
-Thank you.. I should probably go back to the feminist base, I left rather rudely, and I don't want them to think too bad of me. I'm pretty sure they will understand..
She says as she stands, pull Samuel up with her. She kisses him lightly.
-I love you, see you later.
She says, and after brushing her hair and straightening her dress, she teleports to the Last Wave HQ on the Virgin Islands, walking in and glancing around.
((Goodnight.))
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