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Post by Kaieka on Nov 7, 2003 15:32:09 GMT -5
I step into the dark cell and see a dark, lean man chained against the wall. What a wonderful specimen, too bad there won't be much time to get to know him better, but then again, this will be a good time. I smile.
"Well hello there," I walk up to him and run my long nails along his chest, "I had a feeling that this would be a good day."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 7, 2003 15:38:20 GMT -5
Bassarov shrinks away from her cold, lifeless touch. He closes his eyes and wishes for his new torturer to put an end to his life. By the eager look on her face, he knows his wishes are unlikely to come true.
He looks up at her trying to discern if there is any mercy in her.
He says nothing to her. He only looks at her with an anguished, exhausted face.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 7, 2003 15:44:15 GMT -5
Something about the look that this man gives me causes me to feel something inside. Inwardly my heart cries out "love me... just love me" I just long for the feelings that I once could experience, but it's been so long. Is there any love in this world anymore? But just maybe...
The smile fades from my face as I suddenly plunge my nails deep into his ribs. No, I will not let this happen again. What is so different about this man?
I withdraw my hands and take a step back. Yes, this is what I do. This is my love. I cause pain, and I do it well. I lick the blood off of my right hand, it tastes old. It tastes much to old for this dark haired youth. I will think nothing of it, he lets out a moan of pain. Yes, he is like any other man.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 7, 2003 15:50:41 GMT -5
Bassarov tries not to scream in pain. He is now fully awake, his senses sharpened by the pain in his ribs. He now raises his head in full allertness. His cool gray eyes narrow on his torturer.
"I thought I knew most of Red Infinity's operatives, but I don't believe that I've met you. You do recognize me don't you?" Bassarov says.
He has used his identity to escape Red Infinity many times before. Few dare to harm the one who started it all.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 7, 2003 15:58:54 GMT -5
"I have no loyalty to this government, or to anyone. I do not mind revealing my name, as you won't be with the living for very long. I am Kaieka. As for you, I do not know, nor do I really care who you are. A rouge agent perhaps? caught stealing? The cause matters nothing to me, it is the end that I am interested in."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 7, 2003 16:03:56 GMT -5
"A theif or rogue agent? Don't insult me. I am Valodya Bassarov the revolutionary who started all of this. So you have no alliance with the government. So why do you work for them. Such employment is dangerous," Bassarov says.
Her ignorance of his identity has awoken his political passion. His pale face regains some color as he reflects on the revolution.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 7, 2003 16:12:20 GMT -5
"You started this? A large achievement for one so young."
A feeling of anger rises in me. I pride myself on my intellegence, and this man has slapped me in the face with the realization that I do not know everything. Of course, most of the time I am aloof, not caring about what is happening in the world around me. But this insult will not go unpunished.
"So you are not spent after all, you looked half dead when I arrived, not a fitting victim for a lady. Better watch that enthusiasm though, it's not good for your wounds, may cause them to bleed more."
I slowly draw my kris out of my cloak's sleeve, letting this Bassarov see its metal curving blade glint in the torchlight.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 7, 2003 16:19:10 GMT -5
Bassarov has indeed regained some of his strength. He watches as Keika pulls out her Indonesian sword.
"An exotic and beautiful weapon to match its weilder," Bassaro says. He wishes that he had his sickle.
Normally he does not take any interest in women, and puts all of himself into politics. He attributes what he said to blood loss.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 7, 2003 16:29:48 GMT -5
What did he say? Beautiful? Is... Is he coming on to me? Maybe I won't kill him just yet. I decide to give him a little show.
"Let me show you how to use a weapon of this calliber."
Whirling around I pass the small sword from hand to hand, easily twirling it and catching it. There is a beauty that comes from the graceful handling of a well practiced weapon. I have had many years to learn the art. Finally, finished with my display, I ask a question that has bothered me since I learned of my victim's identity...
"If you started this grand government, why are you here now with me?"
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Post by NiHato/Red Dove on Nov 7, 2003 16:37:11 GMT -5
((I'm lost and is just posting somethin redom.))
I sit on a tree bruch.Marks apper all over my body and after a bright light clears I look diffent(pic in sign.)"Hhes alive?But,I killed him.....rrrrr.....I'LL MAKE SURE HE DIES!"I growl and jump from the tree bruch.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 7, 2003 16:40:53 GMT -5
"If you haven't noticed, this isn't exactly a communist utopia. I envisioned something greater. I wanted an end to war and to want. All people would be equal and a new chapter in human history would be written. But we've failed. I've failed. This is a corruption of everything I loved and lived for," Bassarov says with intensity. He no longer notices his pain or hunger, or perhaps he does notice his hunger. Once again he hungers for life. Not out of cowardice or greed, but out of the same sense of a mission that drove him long ago.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 7, 2003 16:47:01 GMT -5
This man who stands before me has so much fire, such intensity. He speaks of a utopia, an end to want,
"If only there were such a thing."
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Post by Surma on Nov 7, 2003 16:52:18 GMT -5
".....When is the destruction ever gonna stop in the planet earth....I must help...but I can't right now....For if I go,Jumala well get furious..I got an idea..I must leave you for awile Mortis..i'm going to train.... I must be more powerful than Ukko.One day I might challange him again.Instead of being close to killing Ukko just like before,I will demolish him..I will only do this if he harms planet earth and my brother and sister."
He than walked away with saying goodbye.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 7, 2003 16:54:24 GMT -5
"I believe in it. I invest my faith in few things, but I believe that humans do not have to limit themselves to a history of war and inequality. There can be a better way. There is a better way. I could not make it happen. Oh, I revolutionized poltics, but the hearts and minds of people remain the same. This is just a new manifestation of greed and power. But the people are changing. Thier sufferings will forge a better future, when they reject this sort of system. just as they rejected capitalism. It will happen! It is happening. Red Infinity is the catalyst for the utopia," Bassarov says.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 7, 2003 16:59:46 GMT -5
How devoted he is to his ideals.
"I have never placed much interest in the workings of politics."
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