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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 27, 2005 2:11:20 GMT -5
"I can teleport everyone to the forest outside of Tampere if you are ready. I am eager to get something done. I get anxious when I am not doing something."
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Post by Toivo Koivisto on Feb 27, 2005 2:12:18 GMT -5
"I'm ready to go."
I stand up and walk over to Bassarov and Zero.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 27, 2005 2:14:05 GMT -5
"Good." Bassarov concentrates and teleports Zero, himself, and Toivo to the charred stump that was the Green Party's Tree House HQ.
"You might also be pleased that we will soon be fighting Kaitalish. Maybe we can avenge your losses." Bassarov informs Toivo.
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Post by Toivo Koivisto on Feb 27, 2005 2:17:02 GMT -5
"Oi, that would be great. The Green Party has been attacked three times by the Bloodspeakers. It's really taken a toll on our morale."
I sit on a stump and pull out a wooden whistle. I play the whistle and a bunch of farmers appear to help with the construction. I send them into Tampere for supplies.
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Miserere Omen
New Member
Anarchist Mercenary
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
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Post by Miserere Omen on Feb 27, 2005 2:17:34 GMT -5
Miserere walked silently along, her mind lost in absent dreams of her past. She held a bag which was slung over her shoulder, the strap clenched in her pale fist. She heard voices and slowed her pace, soon stopping. She glanced about the scene and her eyes rested on the charred stump. She looked over at the group and recognized them almost immediantly.
"I assume you are the Rebels?"
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Feb 27, 2005 2:18:42 GMT -5
I am going to make a comment on construction until Torvio summons the farmers who then leave for materials. I turn to the newcomer. "Valodya and I are." I state.
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Post by Toivo Koivisto on Feb 27, 2005 2:21:32 GMT -5
The farmers are speedy, and come back with materials in no time. They get to work right away building a cabin large enough for the Green Party to operate from.
"I'm Toivo Koivisto, leader of the Green Party. I'm a rebel of sorts. An environmentalist rebel." I say to the newcomer.
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Post by Iris Faust on Feb 27, 2005 2:25:26 GMT -5
(((just reminding that i posted ;D)))
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 27, 2005 2:28:36 GMT -5
"Those are some fast finnish farmers." Bassarov remarks as he watches them build.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Feb 27, 2005 2:29:33 GMT -5
I nod in appreciation. "Well maybe when they're done we can help with something else..."
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Post by Toivo Koivisto on Feb 27, 2005 2:29:35 GMT -5
I sit on my stump and fall into a deep sleep again. This body is always so tired. It makes political work impossible.
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Miserere Omen
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Anarchist Mercenary
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
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Post by Miserere Omen on Feb 27, 2005 2:30:44 GMT -5
Mis looked over at them all and nodded numbly.
"My name is Miserere Omen, the daughter of Gene Omen. I'm hoping to become a rebel myself."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 27, 2005 2:32:55 GMT -5
"Well then, we are the right people to talk to. I am Valodya Bassarov, the leader of the revolutionary socialist movement. This is Zero I disagreeistant who helps organize the rebel movement."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Feb 27, 2005 2:33:46 GMT -5
"Pleased to meet you, we're always looking for more members." I say as I offer her my hand to shake.
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Miserere Omen
New Member
Anarchist Mercenary
The night is my sanctuary, my hunting grounds, while day is my disguise.
Posts: 14
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Post by Miserere Omen on Feb 27, 2005 2:35:35 GMT -5
She nodded again, blinking in surprise. That was easier than she thought it would be. Her eyes loked over each of them. She shook Zero's hand lightly. "Thanks, I guess."
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