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Post by Hera on Feb 8, 2005 20:29:27 GMT -5
I open my eyes, but I am too weak to move. I feel dehydrated. I need blood or else I will perish. The disease will take me.
I close my eyes, too weak to do anything but sleep. Maybe the disease will go away. Or maybe the Bloodspeakers will rescue me from La Resistance.
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Post by Lady Blue on Feb 8, 2005 20:30:27 GMT -5
I nod in acknowlegement (sp?) of the rules, however my attention is more on the Red Infinity spy who will no doubt report my presense to them...
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Cynthia
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Post by Cynthia on Feb 8, 2005 20:32:55 GMT -5
"Alright." Cynthia responds. "That sounds fair." She doesn't ask how the feminists are going to enforce the rules against Red Infinity. "And nice to meet you, Charlotte. Should we discuss our views on feminism?" Cynthia asks to everyone.
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Post by Nova Kollontai on Feb 8, 2005 20:33:14 GMT -5
"When this trip is over, I can go meet with the socialists. I am actually a socialist when I am female. Opening up talks between the groups would be easy for me since I know where they're coming from...half the time."
I hand out some leaflets as well. Some people refuse to take them, but then some do. I am surprised anyone takes them at all.
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Tyhjä
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The Finnish Void
Why in the world are we here? Surely not to live in pain and fear
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Post by Tyhjä on Feb 8, 2005 20:34:30 GMT -5
Tyjha walks over to Charlotte, who is certain is a key member of the FRA.
"I am glad to see that you are alive and well. I was starting to wonder what had become of the FRA."
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 8, 2005 20:35:40 GMT -5
The rain starts to come down harder, and Wyrm and Pierre are nowhere to be found. They're probably in the van.
"I'm surprised that nobody's given us the finger yet." I say, just as someone gives us the finger. "Ah well, never say never..."
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Stasia Anjela
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Light up, light up. As if you had a choice.
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Post by Stasia Anjela on Feb 8, 2005 20:38:11 GMT -5
Anjela wanders around the Ministry of the Environment fro a bit, doing some paperwork and such. She decides to see if she can meet any other elves and looks up their profiles. She decides to visit the dark elf, Moira, since she'd like to meet a dark elf.
She finishes up her paperwork and walks to the League of the Godless, asking for Moira. She hopes she doesn't get called up for a mission while meeting the other elf.
(Post to Moira.)
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Post by Pierre Proudhon on Feb 8, 2005 20:38:17 GMT -5
Pierre looks out of the van.
"It sure is dry in here."
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Post by Phillippe Montaille on Feb 8, 2005 20:39:18 GMT -5
"Whenever you are ready we may take her there."
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Post by Lady Blue on Feb 8, 2005 20:41:17 GMT -5
"Oh we're still around, but where exactly isn't really any of your business..." I say. "And I really just came here because my dad said it'd be good for me, I don't know the first thing about feminisim."
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Post by Xavier Jaures on Feb 8, 2005 20:42:22 GMT -5
Xavier enters the room cautiously. Hera is asleep. He stares at her a moment and looks back at Phillipe. He wraps her in a blanket and carries her.
"I just hope she doesn't wake up." Xavier says as he tries not to disturb her.
"Let's take a teleporter to Lapland. I hate those things but I don't want her to wake up and attack me."
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Post by TheWyrm on Feb 8, 2005 20:43:36 GMT -5
"Yeah it is. It's just like camping..." I say, staring out the window. I love the rain, just not being in it.
"Okay, so you're going to the beach and you brought your Aligator raft, your Beach ball, and your Communist manifesto... And I'll bring my... Diety of santa claus."
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Feb 8, 2005 20:44:50 GMT -5
I wake up with a mind-numbing headache. My uniform is wrinkled and my hair is a mess, but at the moment I really don't care. I can see Freak Boy sleeping, and I don't want to disturb him, so I whisper out "Elijah, I'm ready to go back now..."
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Post by Moira on Feb 8, 2005 20:45:04 GMT -5
I find out that some elf is looking to meet with me, so I head to my office to meet her. She is very attractive and I almost trip over myself as I enter the room.
"Oh...hey! I'm M..Moira..I heard you wanted to meet with me."
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Post by Zinn on Feb 8, 2005 20:46:06 GMT -5
Zinn takes off one of the sweaters she is wearing, and gives it to Nova. She also hands out some flyers.
"I wouldn't want to work with the socialists in a permanent alliance, for ethical reasons. Granted, we have similar goals, but I do not believe in sacrificing liberty for government guidence. I don't think government simply falls away. It has to be removed by force, whether that force is education, or explosive, depending on the school of thought. Going from capitalism to stalinism seems like out of the frying pan, and into the fire to me. Perhaps it is because I grew up in Britain though. One could talk about how bloody nice socialized health care is, but there are very few doctors in Britain, and one can't even get a f**kin' ibuprofen at a reasonable price."
Zinn pauses.
"Of course, I know that socialism and stalinism are quite different, but I feel like socialism is just a nicer sounding version. It also involves restricted thought, because for it to work, everyone has to be a socialist."
Zinn grins rather lopsidedly.
"Of course, one could say the same thing about anarchism."
Zinn tilts her head back to feel the rain on her face, as the rain comes down in fat drops. Her sweater absorbs a lot of the water, but she doesn't really care right now. The rain feels good.
She climbs into the front seat of the van this time.
"Sorry Antero, you can have shotgun at the next stop. I want to watch Sakari, so I can learn how to drive."
Zinn notices how wet she is.
"Oi, can someone in the back pass me a dry sweater? Oh yeah, and I'll bring my Eberhart, Isabell book."
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