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Post by Kaieka on Nov 27, 2003 2:30:43 GMT -5
He must have known that I was kidding. I smile as I attack him, scattering the monopoly money all over the floor. I sit on top of him and kiss his face and neck. I pick up a fistfull of the pastel money, "I have a little proposition for you..."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 27, 2003 2:37:23 GMT -5
Bassarov knew his time was limited. He would release her to whomever wanted her as soon as he left for Moscow. Perhaps she would return to Zephyr. He tried not to think about it. Bassarov would finally let them have him. He felt as sense of urgency as he kissed her.
A passionate despairation to remember. He paid careful attention to the curves and marks on her body, as if it was a map to some place he would never travel again.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 27, 2003 2:41:59 GMT -5
He grasps me so tightly and intensely as the paper money is crumpled and spread across the floor. Hopefully nobody comes home to find this scene. Two naked people rolling around amidst the monopoly pieces might not be easily explained away. We could just tell them that we changed the rules...
For a moment I think back to making love to Zephyr. It was so different from this. They both make love with the same urgency, but there is something different with Bassarov. I feel so close to him, and it is not just something physical.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 27, 2003 2:55:15 GMT -5
"You should call me Valodya...Bassarov is my last name....my patronimic is Dmitrivich (from his father's name was Dmitri))" he says quietly and sadly.
Bassarov isn't sure why he said it, but it seemed important at the moment. Important that she remember who he is.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 27, 2003 2:58:25 GMT -5
"Alright... Valodya." I kiss all over his neck and chest. I don't know why, but I feel compelled to tell him all that I feel inside about him. It is like the moment is prompting me inside to do it. "I love you Valodya Bassarov. I thought you should know."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 27, 2003 3:11:23 GMT -5
"I love you too..." (too much, to the point of regret, too greatly to let you come with me. Bassarov fills the blanks)
He can subside on her kisses when he has no food. The texture of her body when he feels only cold gray walls. He was in Siberia before. That is where his friend Alexei Valatovich contracted TB.
He makes love to her as though it is the last time, it is the last, for him anyways.
Maybe Love exists as a safety and a delusion...a cave which shelters from storms.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 27, 2003 3:17:47 GMT -5
We make love, and it is the most passionate, wonderful love that I have ever felt. He explores my body and I aquiess to his every advance. It is the greatest feeling that I have ever felt. We have made love before, but it has never felt like this.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 27, 2003 3:25:27 GMT -5
Later they fall asleep together, or at least Bassarov pretends to. Once Kaieka has fallen to sleep he dresses, packs his things, and he leaves for the train station to Moscow.
It will be another long ride. Perhaps he will be let off easy, he did have a pleasant conversation with Violet. That could help him in the future.
He will send Claudia back to Kaeika with news of what he did and where he is.
He boards the train and starts his long journey.
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Zephyr
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I walked through the pain of death, and now am truly alive.
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Post by Zephyr on Nov 27, 2003 3:57:35 GMT -5
Zephyr did not bother to sneak up to the villa. He walked deliberately in full view, taking a threatening pose. What would he see when he busted through the front door. He would see her. Her supine body, trembling in anticipation. He grinned at the thought. Grinned. His vision had become like a neo-impressionist nightmare. He stomped up the steps to the front door. He threw it open. He laughed. She layed undressed, her perfect nudity laying next to the chaos of miniature green plastic houses and red plastic hotels. He stooped next to her, stroking her head gently.
'...I have seen sin. I have seen salvation. I have seen love. I have seen hate... and then there is you...'
He then takes her up in his arms, and then pricks her with a small needle filled with a sleeping agent. He then walked away from the villa, her in his arms. That grin still taped to his face.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 27, 2003 4:45:22 GMT -5
Bassarov falls asleep on the train. The trip to Moscow takes many hours.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 27, 2003 4:45:59 GMT -5
My eyelids feel so heavy. I have to use so much energy to try to lift them. When I do finally get them open, everything is fuzzy. I am naked, except for a blanket thrown over me. I blink. I am moving. Where am I going? The motion makes me feel ill. I look up and see someone. Who?.... Who is it, it is so blurry, it's hard for me to tell. My eyes are so tired. I just want to sleep. I focus in with all of my concentration... I see who it is... "You..." Is all I am able to get out before darkness covers me again. The gentle rocking of motion continues and my mind is devoid of dreams.
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Post by Xanather on Nov 27, 2003 8:18:19 GMT -5
Back in his palace of indifferance Xananther laughs about the occurance last night."Yes they are prepared to fight for the lady Violet and they are gullible enough to think i was defeted. MWHAHAHAHAHAHA!" The universe echos with his gurgling demonic laugh and the music of a hellish symphony. " Sevrek Tyru MIotesthek ro-tasni Utakdar." Xanather stops laughing and becomes fearfull. "Yes master no more fooling about"
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Post by Xanather on Nov 27, 2003 8:20:14 GMT -5
For the next two days Lady Violet and her compainions are followed by the sound of the symphony of th abyss. Never creasing, always beuatiful and evil, and ever hurtful to Lady Violet.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Nov 27, 2003 13:24:47 GMT -5
Bassarov arrives in Moscow and goes directly to the Ministry of Terror. He climbs the stairs to Kith's office to see if he can bargain for Claudia Weiss' release.
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Post by Cheshire on Nov 27, 2003 13:26:50 GMT -5
"Well, I am going to the ministry of terror to drop off some new spells we just discovered to test it on the rebels. See ya!" I dissapered and reapered in front of the Ministry of Terror building. I go inside excitied of what is waiting before me.
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