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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Feb 21, 2005 3:16:11 GMT -5
Kaze doesn't notice as she lays there with Nikolai. "So Roth is the demon heritage and, you, Nikolai are the angel heritage?" Kaze asked. "Talking to an angel...that's a nice thought." She smiled as she wrapped her arms around his torso and hugged him.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 21, 2005 9:08:15 GMT -5
Bassarov writes out a bunch of socialist themed words to be picked from a hat. He pulls out large sheets of paper as well as markers.
"Now, I am not sure how fair it is if I play since I was the one who wrote all the words. I could still play as an artist, but guessing would be a little unfair." Bassarov says to Zero and BB.
"Mischa...come over here, we are playing Proletariat Pictionary..." He calls out to Mischa.
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Post by Elijah Debs on Feb 21, 2005 9:18:26 GMT -5
Elijah really never considered the well being of the fish before. It is not that he has no empathy for animals, but it never occured to him that being caught on a hook might not be the most pleasant experience for wisdom fish.
"You may swim, as for the fish, well...I guess the hook is a little cruel. We can just call them to us."
Elijah calls out to the fish.
"Here fishy fishy fishy!" And some fish start swimming towards the boat.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Feb 21, 2005 9:20:57 GMT -5
"I saw some blueberries in the forest, Linnea. As long as everyone is busy, do you want to go out for a walk and pick some blueberries? I love blueberries, they're like my favorite fruit." Garret says to Linnea after noticing everyone in Elijah's house is doing their own thing.
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Post by Carter O'Neil on Feb 21, 2005 9:26:38 GMT -5
Carter remains in a coma, but his mind meanders through the memories of his life. He remembers when he was a kid and the former United States had an outbreak of polio. Although polio was largely wiped out in the mid 1900s, it returned 500 years later after the revolution. No one was vacinated, and Red Infinity's Ministry of Health neglected the United States.
He was 11 years old when his best friend started having headaches. He was taken to the hospital and just a few days later, was unable to move his body from the chin down.
He remembers visiting his friend in the hospital in the antique iron lung dug out from bygone days.
It is a sad memory. So many children fell ill that August. Red Infinity could have vacinated, but neglected America out of a personal vendetta.
That is his first memory of Red Infinity's injustices.
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Post by Korbinian Kautsky on Feb 21, 2005 9:43:16 GMT -5
Kautsky has waited patiently for Hope to complete the draft of the 2nd International's Party Constitution. If she does not submit it by the end of the week, he will send his crow after her to annoy the android. He understands that everyone needs a vacation, but the future of the socialist movement hinges on her responsible action.
He paces around his room at the forced labor camp trying to figure out what else he can do.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Feb 21, 2005 9:46:18 GMT -5
((Bare with me here, I missed a lot of stuff and Bassarov caught me up since I didn't want to read everything. Sorry if I'm a little off.
At least if I'm off, it's Bassarov's fault. [tee hee]))
I head into the living room and everyone's playing proletarian pictionary.
"Hey guys." I forget about the feminists. "And ah, gals... Who's winning?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 21, 2005 9:50:23 GMT -5
"I am of course." Bassarov replies.
"No Mischa, we haven't even started yet. We were waiting for you."
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Feb 21, 2005 9:51:37 GMT -5
Sakari returns well after everything happened, and sees that the anarchists are standing around the van. He is pleased to see everyone well, but notices Antero's missing.
"Hello everyone, I hope you didn't miss me too much." I state jubilantly. "Where's Antero?"
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Post by Antero Black on Feb 21, 2005 9:53:32 GMT -5
At the Ministry of Terror, Antero finally wakes up. His cell is dark and he's feeling cold. He rubs his hands over his thin arms to warm himself. His body is sore and he feels like he is coming down with a cold. He wipes his runny nose onto the sleave of his shirt and leans against the wall in despair.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Feb 21, 2005 9:55:00 GMT -5
"Alright! So what are the teams, then?" I say, hovering over everyone. I try to remain in good spirits in hopes that the feminists will feel better about their ordeal.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 21, 2005 10:00:58 GMT -5
"So far the players are Zero, BB, you, and myself. Maybe it could be you and I versus Zero and BB." Bassarov figures that Zero needs some more female friends and that she and BB actually have a lot in common.
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Post by Joukahainen on Feb 21, 2005 10:04:18 GMT -5
I smile slightly, looking up from my paperwork. Although I saw the scene with her and Freakboy, her very presence calms me.
"No, it's alright Iris. Please, come in." I say, standing up. "Your mother just wants what's best for you. I'm glad to see that you're okay."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Feb 21, 2005 10:08:23 GMT -5
"Sure, that sounds good."
((Gotta get goin', goodnight/morning))
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Post by Pierre Proudhon on Feb 21, 2005 10:10:30 GMT -5
"Sakari, I am so glad to see you. The feminists were attacked and their Island was destroyed. Lady Violet was in a car accident! And after you left we were all attacked by Kith and Ahriman but Zinn helped us teleport away. And now Zinn is talking to Oneiroi about her mental problems."Pierre gushes. He is happy to see Sakari, since he was worried that the nymph was dead.
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