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Post by Devan on Nov 13, 2003 0:31:51 GMT -5
When the soldier leted go of the boy,the boy said,
"My name is Devan..and do you know any info about that bassarov guy."
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 13, 2003 0:33:18 GMT -5
"He is a rebel and of no interest to a child like yourself."
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Post by Devan on Nov 13, 2003 0:35:20 GMT -5
"heh...why should I care about what you say LadyViolet.
I'm a busy boy..and I need more info than that."
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 13, 2003 0:40:21 GMT -5
"Get out of my sight you insolent brat, I am in no mood to speak with you!"
(I slap his across the face)
"I am the Party Secretary, if you desire power within this organization then you will respect me!"
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Post by Lin-Sat on Nov 13, 2003 0:41:58 GMT -5
hold your tongue devan, as she said bassarov has no importance to you, you'll learn enough about him in school. but other than that it is classified. i turn to the guardyou inturupted me for this?. he grabbed his throat and started shaking then he fell to the ground, lifeless. his soul escaped from his mouth and was absorbed by my hand. now then be off with you.i say as i glacne at devan
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Post by Devan on Nov 13, 2003 0:43:22 GMT -5
"heh...I could just send you to the underworld for all I care demon....You wouldn't even imagin how much power I have..Your powers are just puny to me.Now i'll ask again,give me more info about Bassarov."
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 13, 2003 0:44:17 GMT -5
"Let's just leave sir. This annoying child is not worth our time."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 13, 2003 0:46:04 GMT -5
Bassarov gave the others the tickets and told them that he would go and see if he could find more. It would be tricky. He still couldn't throw the thought that he should leave the others, they were in too much danger around him. He had already put them through so much.
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Post by Devan on Nov 13, 2003 0:47:46 GMT -5
"Not so fast."
Devan than transported LadyViolet and Lin-Sat to another galaxy.They try to get out of the place with all there power,but it was no use,they were powerless.
If you want to get out,tell me about Bassarov.Or else this place well devour you."
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Post by Lin-Sat on Nov 13, 2003 0:49:36 GMT -5
i look at him obviously you dont know what happens to traitors, and it happens ten times worse for any gods. i look at her and nod if you had so much power you wouldnt be asking stupid questions like that. i turn and we start to walk away.i grab violets arm, and focus my energyyou have no power over me devan, or should i say surma. we translocate back to the mortal realm. we walk up to the building,
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(ooc- sry i got to go in a few, dad is going to kill me if i dont get up,.
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Post by Lady Violet on Nov 13, 2003 0:54:16 GMT -5
We leave the kid alone on the street as we reenter the International HQ.
(Listen kid, Lin-Sat is the main bad guy here, not you. You can't boss him around like that, nor can you me. Everyone fears and respects him so Play the game right you little turkey.)
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Post by Devan on Nov 13, 2003 0:56:40 GMT -5
((Yaya.Bassarov already told me.))
"..........I'm not Surma....I know i'm the reincarnation of Surma,but I'm stronger than him."
Devan than disappeard into the shadows.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 13, 2003 1:12:02 GMT -5
There is no way that I could just sit and fester upon my sorrows. I had caused Bassarov to be angry with me, and with good reason. I may not know the feeling of friendship, but he does know its blisses. I had tried to kill his friends.
I had to go back to where I had seen him last and tell him why I had done it. He had to understand. He loved me, even when he had said that all of his love belonged to revolution. The very thought of that contradicted itself. I too am a contradiction. I love, even though what I have to do to survive goes against it. He must understand.
I walk down the streets in the city, hoping against all hope that he hasn't left the flat where I last found him.
But wait! As I near the train station, I see him... providence. I pull my cloak's hood down, so that he might catch a glimpse of me.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 13, 2003 1:12:06 GMT -5
Bassarov walks the lonely streets of Moscow through shadow and darkness. He wonders what he can do. What should he do to protect his friends.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 13, 2003 1:14:38 GMT -5
He doesn't see me. He is too focused on his own thoughts. I decide that I must approach him.
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