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Post by Lady Violet on Jan 25, 2004 22:39:37 GMT -5
"Trent, It is me, Lady Violet. I am the leader of the party. You know that." I saw in a calming voice.
I rest my hands on his shoulders and try to calm him down. He is clearly confused. I pull the gun from his hand.
"You are going to come with me. We are going to my office. We can sit down and have a nice calm talk."
I teleport Trent to my office.
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Post by Surma on Jan 25, 2004 22:50:37 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]I touched my forehead and shaked it."Sorry bout that Bassarov and everyone else..I just....don't feel ok right now.I'd like to be left alone for awile."I opened the door and started to walk off into the streets.[/glow]
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Post by Chastity on Jan 25, 2004 23:03:33 GMT -5
The man looks as if he is doing much better. He is able to stand on his own, I feel relieved. "I am glad that you are feeling better. I must admit, I am a little perplexed by some of the things that you have been saying. Especially the part about your heart. Actually, I do not know exactly where I am headed. I am looking for people to start a soup kitchen in this town, but I don't really know where to start. I have never been to Moscow before."
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Post by Misery on Jan 25, 2004 23:18:41 GMT -5
I sit on my bed, totally naked and a little bored.
"Lets' talk about poltics. I like to have deep conversations when I'm nude. I feel all loose. It makes my arguments better."
Fate looks at me with surprise.
"Well, why not."
This can now move to the other adventures area.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 25, 2004 23:30:26 GMT -5
"Well, until you find a place then be here to help guard you."
Peter stretches and moves around a little. He feels the spots of dried blood and black liquid on his coat and skin.
"I've lost alot of 'blood'. I'll need to get more soon."
He moves over to the bed, taking off his coat and hanging it on the post. Without his coat the extent of his injuries becomes apparent. Holes dot his shirt from bullet wounds and the back of his shirt is almost one solid stain of blackness.
The other part is his weapons are more visible. Hand guns are hulstered at his waist and his lower back. A compacted rifle is locked to his back and a sawed off shot-gun hides along his back as well. Several grenades are hung to his gun belts. It doesn't seem like it should all fit... but it does.
Still speaking in the same flat voice Peter begins to unhulster and check his weapons, one at a time.
"I'm not sure where to begin Chastity. What would you like to know first? My heart... that's a rather complex explaination."
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Post by Surma on Jan 25, 2004 23:51:39 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]I sat ontop of a random Villa.I layed my head on the roof and it began to rain.The stars were gone.I closed my eyes as I felt the rain drops pour down my face.[/glow]
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Post by Mark on Jan 25, 2004 23:55:55 GMT -5
i glance in the mirror. who is that?. he has been following me for awhile., coul he be assasin?, no the only one that knows about that is kith, and he wouldnt tell. i pull off the road and turn around perhaps i should check on chirira, . i glance at my dragon. if he keeps following s, you might have some fresh meat. depending on if i dont blow him up. i drive towards the villa. i pull up to it and get out. i go up to the door perhaps i shuldnt make myself known. . i go to a newly done window and look through it, riku wasnt back. and it didnt look like chirira even went in. i pick up y ell phone and call riku. riku, i know your not at the villa but perhaps you can find someone for me, her name is chirira.
Riku/~
i stop and take out my phone. ah. . mark?. i didnt know they sent someone to spy on me, im hurt now, perhaps i should talk to violet, chirira?. ok give me a secon. i take out the compass hmm, well it appears that she is at the ministry of terror
Mark~
they didnt send me, i came to bring her to the villa, and you were leaving, the ministry of terror?, d**n it,. i hang up the phone an teleport there. i wlak through the cells and go into one i see her. so then,got ito trouble already?. i teleport us to the villa, healing her as i do go inside and take this i give her a bracelet, on it there are inscribtions. the ministry of elements made it, it will cancel someone from teleporting you, . i turn and get back into th car, stayin there to make sure she goes inside.
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Jan 25, 2004 23:57:11 GMT -5
Lightmer witmer sits at a swanky cafe on the side of the river. He is enjoying his oysters with elk dipping sauce. "oh my but it is a lovely day for oyster dinning, Bravo!"
Little does he realize, as Lightmer bites into a particulary suculent oyster, there is a commotion in the kitchen.
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Jan 25, 2004 23:59:48 GMT -5
The burly overweight russian chef is sweating profusly...grabbing his heart, he keels over. As the fat man plumets to the ground with a thud, his clammy hand bumbs a cage containing the evening special...Space Squid!
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Jan 26, 2004 0:03:01 GMT -5
The assistant chef screams out "mama mia" but it is too late...the space squid is on him. Moving disturbingly like one of those things from teh creepy claymation christmas shows, the squid sucks out the assistants brain, and squirts out the door in Lightmer's direction...
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Post by Riku on Jan 26, 2004 0:03:47 GMT -5
i put both the compass and the phone away. wonder why he would be mad that she was there?. oh well. we start walking again. you havent answered me. why wouldnt someone be jealous over you?
((the question was on page, aw. . . 23 i think))
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Post by Surma on Jan 26, 2004 0:05:36 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]I remembered how much Chris liked the rain.He use to lay untop of a house roof and close his eyes.He would tell me that it was very relaxing.Peaceful and quiet.This brought happy memories.*tears streamed down his cheeks.*"I.....I miss does days."[/glow]
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Jan 26, 2004 0:06:46 GMT -5
"mmghtms...yughsls...smack...shlurp (eating noises) each oyster is more delicious than the previous" Lightmer says with satisfaction and a tear in his eye. The Space Squid moves ever so closer...
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Post by KitsuneHime on Jan 26, 2004 0:08:06 GMT -5
Suzumi turned a deep crimson and shook her head, mortified. Stammering out,
"I-I don't know...I guess I've never really thought of myself that way. I'd rather not have someone be jealous over me if I could help it."
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Jan 26, 2004 0:14:20 GMT -5
Suddenly the squid leaps upon the table. "oh my, what do we have here!" Lightmer exclaims in nervous suprise. Rearing up like the squid is about to spray him with its toxic ink...Lightmer prepares for the attack when suddenly the squid speaks...
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