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Post by Huey P. Newton on Feb 21, 2005 20:35:49 GMT -5
"Thank you," he said. "Do you need anything? Like, do you want me to fluff your pillows or fix your sheets or turn on the TV - maybe massage a sore muscle or something?"
Huey, while not liking how Violet helped to brainwash the masses, did have great respect for Violet. Something about her just made him want to bow down like a penetant man.
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Post by Aung San Suu Kyi on Feb 21, 2005 20:36:02 GMT -5
"Of course, with you and Damascus with me, I doubt anything more can happen. Once I speak with the anarchists, I will travel to what was the Virgin Islands and see if there is any hope in renewing talks with the feminists. Things truly are difficult."
I walk with Blake and Damascus to the group of anarchists standing near the van.
"I don't mean to bother you. I just...wanted to touch bases with your group. I would like to know more about the anarchists and what they really believe in."
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Blake Derosch
Senior Member
Ministry of Peace, Peacekeeper Dragon
The People must be free... But not at the expense of order and justice!
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Post by Blake Derosch on Feb 21, 2005 20:39:00 GMT -5
"I understand." I say. Should things go bad I plan to fight with weapons until I simply don't have a choice, but should the need arise I am prepared to use my dragon form to defend my friend.
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Post by Lady Violet on Feb 21, 2005 20:39:55 GMT -5
"I would like for you to massage my muscles, but since I am confined to these bandages and casts it would be difficult. Maybe you could take some of these bandages off. They need to be changed anyway."
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Post by Cephrien on Feb 21, 2005 20:41:35 GMT -5
After another few hours of repairing the Virgin Islands, Ceph decided to take off to visit Lady Violet in the Infirmary again. You know.. it was strange.. why didn't anyone think of just.. healing her?
He dissappeared and reappeared in the infirmary where he saw a man and Lady Violet. "...Lady Violet..?" He whispered calmly as he took a step forward.
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Post by Huey P. Newton on Feb 21, 2005 20:41:38 GMT -5
"Yes ma'am," Huey said, getting up to take off the bandages. He was as gentle as possible when removing them, not wanting to hurt Lady Violet and be sent off to a Gulag or the Ministry of Terror.
Once the bandages were off, Ceph stepped into the room. Huey looked at him, stepping back so he and Violet could talk.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 21, 2005 20:43:25 GMT -5
(I would rather wait until BB or Mischa are around for the game)
"I think your team can start first Zero. And don't worry. I'm sure from hanging out with me all of this time you should get most of these." Bassarov says as he sits down with Mischa.
"Mischa, since I wrote these, I will be our team's artist and you will be the one who has to guess. It is only fair that way."
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Post by Lady Violet on Feb 21, 2005 20:46:10 GMT -5
"Hello Cephrien, it is good to see you again."
I pull the blanket over myself to cover up my bare skin from the removed bandages. The reason why I can not simply heal myself is because the wounds are so great and because wounds caused by someone as evil as Lin Sat can not be healed, even by the best healers.
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Post by Cephrien on Feb 21, 2005 20:49:14 GMT -5
Ceph narrowed his eyes and smiled, slightly tilting his head to the side. "It is good to see you too Lady Violet.." He said and walked up to her bed side. "..Uhm.. is it okay if i heal you..? I mean.. i probobly won't be able to heal the damage.. but i can at least make most of your pain go away.."
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Post by Helene on Feb 21, 2005 20:50:28 GMT -5
Helene touches down in front of her grave. The thought seems alien to her since no one should have to look at there own grave. She gets on her knees infront of the grave and tenderly bushes the snow from the marker. It reads. Here Lies Helene Proudmore
The Mother
The Wife
The Lover
The Fighter
The Friend
Anit No Sunshine When She's Gone A thin tear runs down Helene's face. Everyone truly cared for her and it touched her almost-not-beating heart. Everyone signed her tombstone. Its hard to imagine she was ever dead now that she is looking down at her own grave. Maybe this is for the best. No one knows she is alive. For her families sake, she can remain with them but under the radar. Maybe dying was a good thing for her. Helene looks at the clear, blue sky and smiles. She had taken life for granted. Acted like it owed her something. But no more. For now on, she was going to live life like it was her last day. |
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Post by Lady Violet on Feb 21, 2005 20:50:59 GMT -5
"Thanks for offering, but I have my own healing powers. These injurries are special...they can not be healed." I explain to him. I hope he doesn't ask any questions.
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Post by Cephrien on Feb 21, 2005 20:54:09 GMT -5
Ceph lowered his eyelids and crossed his arms. "...I see..." He said and frowned. "...You know.. Lin-Sat kinda reminds me of someone..." He said and looked off to the side. "...Me.."
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Post by Lady Violet on Feb 21, 2005 20:56:55 GMT -5
"We should not discuss Lin Sat. He is a great man who stands above the party and politics. But, I assure you that you are nothing like him."
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Post by Cephrien on Feb 21, 2005 21:00:17 GMT -5
Ceph shook his head and put his hand out to stop Lady Violet. "..No..Listen.. Don't you notice? His powers... His eyes..it's almost as if he's-"
He stopped and shook his head. "...Nevermind... I need to get back to work..." The demon said and dissappeared again.
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Post by Antero Black on Feb 21, 2005 21:01:32 GMT -5
Antero's cold is becoming worse. In a state of lethargy, he leans against the wall of his cell mumbling himself. Maybe the vision of Sasha was just a nightmare. He doesn't know for sure. It is better to think that it is.
With what little strength he has left, he turns his head to the ceiling and asks why?
He is not asking some god or greater power. He does not believe in those. He is asking himself or the universe or anyone.
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