John Peron
Senior Member
Military Strategist
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 17, 2005 13:48:23 GMT -5
Peron smiled, getting the gist of what Alex had said.
"Ah! Gringo no habla espanol?" he asked with a laugh.
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 17, 2005 13:52:32 GMT -5
"Ok... how to explain it... love is - well, love is when you care for someone so much, you feel you don't know what you'd do without them. It's when you know you would do anything for someone with no thought at all of your own reward, just doing it to see them smile. Love is when you feel something towards someone... and you know you'd be willing to spend the rest of your life with him... or her... depending on sexual preferance, but I won't get into that now," Freak Boy said, trailing off slightly before catching himself.
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Post by Dr. Andrea Murdock on Feb 17, 2005 14:03:51 GMT -5
"If you'll excuse me, I have to go have my secretary file these papers, and then meet with Mr. Stalin about that movie cameo. Good day."
Dr. Murdock puts Victoria's file back, and exits the office.
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Post by Karina Bassarov on Feb 17, 2005 16:21:19 GMT -5
Karina sighs and gets into the shower. She sung her favorite song to make time pass. While she was in the shower, she refelected on what had happened last night. She didn't know Frank from Adam (just a expression, seriously) but she cared for him. There is no turning back, but she feels bad that she didn't wait till she knew him better.
Oh well. Into the mouth of the beast, out the demons ass. She smiles wryly and gets out of the shower.
Frank. Come on, wake up! She pokes him with a wet finger.
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Post by Cephrien on Feb 17, 2005 17:12:02 GMT -5
After capturing Antero and having a quick cup of coffee, Ceph walked up to Lady Violet's door to report the mission success. Perhaps there was another mission that she wanted him to do.
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Post by Alexander Larson on Feb 17, 2005 17:20:33 GMT -5
"uhh. yeah." Alex was confused at what the man had said so he turned to Lady Blue. "Well. If he does. That would be a blessing."
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Post by Calithin on Feb 17, 2005 17:38:56 GMT -5
"I didn't know there was room service... I must be loosing my touch."
*I dial the front desk, ask for some more sleepy juice and an overly complicated cup of coffee that I won't drink anyway because I don't like coffee. I just like ordering it.*
"I think while they work that out I'll take a quick shower myself."
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Post by Frank Richardson on Feb 17, 2005 17:51:39 GMT -5
Frank just curled up tighter and groaned again.
"Ten... ten more minutes," he said groggily. Frank was, even when he was in the party, not the early riser. He would go out and get blasted with friends each time a mission was a success, then he'd sleep like a rock and get 2 days in the stockade minimal.
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Post by Josef Stalin on Feb 17, 2005 17:59:08 GMT -5
Stalin got up and put some condements on his hot dog. Ketchup, mustard and onions. He was not permitted to put on chili cheese sauce, because of his diet. Oh how he longed to simply grab the cook by the throat and DEMAND that he be allowed to eat again. He had lost several pounds, after all. About 10 to be precise.
He sat down again at his tray and finished his first half of the grape fruit. It was simply too sour and he left the other half on his tray. He sipped the foul tasting Oriental coffee again, trying his best to ignore the taste.
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Post by Iris Faust on Feb 17, 2005 18:47:03 GMT -5
Iris started to cry silently, her back was still turned to FreakBoy so he coudln't see her.
'What am I suppose to do?' the explanation of 'Love' being told to her made things so much harder.
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 17, 2005 18:58:56 GMT -5
Freak Boy waited silently, hoping for some passionate declaration of love in return, or at the very least a hug. He hoped he had not just turned her away by being too emotional. He said nothing for the longest time, just waiting for her to respond with a worried expression on his face.
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Post by Iris Faust on Feb 17, 2005 19:10:17 GMT -5
Iris didn't know what to do or say, she just wanted to wake up and start over, but in the long run that might make things worse. She cared for FreakBoy, but she also cared for Youki, and it appeared that she couldn't care for both the same way at the same time.
Instead she just sat hard on the ground, her legs Indian style.
'Why are nightmares the prettiest?' she thought as she started to rock a little bit.
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 17, 2005 19:13:59 GMT -5
Freak Boy sat down next to Iris and placed a hand on her shoulder. Despite what she said, he KNEW something was wrong and was going to do his best to comfort her.
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Post by Iris Faust on Feb 17, 2005 19:20:40 GMT -5
At first Iris didn't notice his hand on her shoulder. Slowly she moved that his hand fell from her shoulder and then resumed her rocking.
"FreakBoy I'm fine...really."
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Youkai
Full Member
Dog demon
"Pain may be weakness leaving the body, but love is the strength to revitalize what is left."
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Post by Youkai on Feb 17, 2005 19:25:27 GMT -5
Youkai walked down a hallway in the Ministry of Information, her shoes making a soft click sound on the floor as she walks toward Dr. Murdock's office.
When she reachs the door, she knocks lightly three times, not one to be rude. She would start working with the Ministry of Information today after doing paperwork at the International HQ for the past few months.
(post to Dr. Murdock, sorry if you're not in your office, I'm not sure where you're located right now.)
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