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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 16, 2005 21:03:59 GMT -5
Sakari was walking the line between passing out and staying conscious and being pulled towards her like this left him little time to react. He lays limp in her arms, and as he slowly comes to, he begins to return the passion.
I lift my weary hands to her face, one on each cheek, and kiss her back, passionately. I feel as though I've been repressed for so long, and now I can finally express myself.
Victoria leaned against Sakari, pushing him down, and now Sakari is regaining his balance, and they are now on equal footing. He quickly tears his shirt off, then begins to work on Victoria's.
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Post by Dinari Dollar on Feb 16, 2005 21:06:07 GMT -5
"Cool, that's all I wanted to hear."
Dinari smiles for the first time since all of his money was taken from him and he was sent to Siberia.
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Post by Joukahainen on Feb 16, 2005 21:10:02 GMT -5
I let out a painful gasp, and can feel the marks the fingernails left even after she let go.
"I-It's alright. You didn't hurt me... That bad..."
I begin to increase the rhythm, the finger finds a steady pace. I kiss her again, and curl my leg over hers, as if to push her legs apart.
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Post by Victoria on Feb 16, 2005 21:10:16 GMT -5
I tear at his clothes and start to cry. "He slept with Lady Violet and everyone at the Ministry of Information. Even that little girl who cleans Iris' room. He doesn't love me." I yell. I don't think Sakari even cares. My tears fall onto his face. I angrily bite his shoulder and take some more blood, even if it is not an ideal spot for drinking. I want to use him up and leave him as dry as I feel inside.
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Post by Lady Blue on Feb 16, 2005 21:12:07 GMT -5
I make a mental note to get some Jeeps delivered, the old Army type that is. "About housing, I'm really not sure if we can afford a house for each of us, at least not up to your standards, but we might be able to afford a house for all of us."
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Post by Dinari Dollar on Feb 16, 2005 21:14:11 GMT -5
"Can you sell some missiles or bombs or something? The FRA doesn't need all that stuff. Private houses are more important than military stuff. I bet we could live well for a long time if you could sell all your weapons. We wouldn't even have to fight Red Infinity."
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John Peron
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La energ?a verdadera es la tuya, no el gobierno's a menos que represente a gente.
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Post by John Peron on Feb 16, 2005 21:15:51 GMT -5
Peron saw Lady Blue start heading for the teleportation booths. He tried to stop her, but she ignored him and kept going. Peron was now officially PO'd. He pulled out his cell phone and turned to Carter.
"Uno momento, por favor," he said, holding up a finger. He began dialing Lady Blue's number and tapped his foot as he waited for her to answer.
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Post by Lady Blue on Feb 16, 2005 21:16:50 GMT -5
I have to hold back an annoyed laugh. "Self soverigenty is one of our main goals, we NEED weapons to protect that! And we need to pay our worker's salaries. We could convert an old mall to our base of operations, that way we could each have a large room to ourselves, and use the rest for workshops or to sell things." I suggest.
My cell phone rings and I pick it up. I can hear seething on the other end... "Hello?"
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Post by Iris Faust on Feb 16, 2005 21:17:18 GMT -5
Iris feels bad but that feeling quickly passes as Youki moves his finger faster. One of her hand goes to her jeans as she tries to discard them, but find the whole task difficult. She stops and pouts before trying again, the whole time Youki is still moving his finger.
"Youki help me," she pleads quietly still trying to shed the pants.
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Post by Dinari Dollar on Feb 16, 2005 21:18:36 GMT -5
"I guess I'll let the other capitalists decide."
Dinari turns to Anna and Alex to see what they have to say.
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John Peron
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Post by John Peron on Feb 16, 2005 21:20:54 GMT -5
As soon as Lady Blue speaks, she is flooded with rapid and ecstatic Spanish. It is clear Peron is cross about something and, to anyone who can use logic, it is apparently about being left alone to command the battleship for about a month and a half.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 16, 2005 21:21:03 GMT -5
Sakari gets a satisfaction out of helping other people, and right now, this is exactly what Victoria needs.
My demeanor changes from one who attempts to match her prowess, to that of a surrogate of Mr. Futsu. My hands rest weakly on her back, and let her attack me.
Sakari's eyes meet Victoria's. He sees seething hatred, a desperate longing.
I lay backwards submissively, and my eyes give her permission to do as she pleases.
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Feb 16, 2005 21:21:44 GMT -5
I sit up slowly, careful not to wake sayuka, though kruspkaya's voice probably already did. "I am sorry krupskaya... we were ... um..."
I glance around not sure what to say
"... she... ah... she just needed to be comforted...". I sigh slightly, *... too bad it may be the last time she'd let me or talk to me*
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Post by Dinari Dollar on Feb 16, 2005 21:23:00 GMT -5
"Wait let me handle this. I speak Spanish!" Dinari shouts.
"Taco taco taco taco!" Dinari babbles.
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Post by Lady Blue on Feb 16, 2005 21:23:40 GMT -5
I have to pull the phone away from my ear under the torrent. But having worked with him for several monthis I have picked up enough spanish to get the gist of what he's saying. "I'm sorry. You seemed to assume the task on your own. You should've said something sooner."
I quickly cover the microphone. "Dinari, shut up. This is important."
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