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Post by Kith on Feb 9, 2004 12:04:02 GMT -5
I walk over to her and heal her anyway. "Why are you so cruel to me? Does that make you happy? Do you find pleasure in watching me suffer. You must."
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"I completed my mission. I see that you completed yours as well. I just can't do this anymore. Any of this. What can I do? I can not leave Red Infinity. I need help. I am at some breaking point. I don't know if I can go on any more. I just want to die."
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"Where is the angel? Calithin? Have him kill me. Tell me to end this miserable life. Can you do that for me? Just send him here. Right away. I will wait for him. Tell him that I am angry and want to fight him. It is a lie, but it will get him to come. Please...something just has to give...."
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I am frantic and emotional. I do want to die. I want this now, more than I have ever desired life.
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Feb 9, 2004 12:08:25 GMT -5
Lightmer Witmer recieves a package in the mail. It is wrapped in brown paper, with red string binding it. It is unmarked. Witmer carefully opens it.
"Oh, my a time traveling Atari!" he exclaims.
"I wonder how this thing works!"
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Post by Genovia on Feb 9, 2004 12:13:16 GMT -5
"I don't care about your stupid emotional problems, elf.
What part of "I hate you", don't you understand?"
I fold my arms and walk away from him.
"If you want Calithin, find him yourself."
I walk off to start training again.
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Feb 9, 2004 12:19:24 GMT -5
Lightmer Witmer examines the ancient device. He does not see any button or dial which would set the time or date the machine takes a person back to. He also does not see, how to activate the time traveling device. He flips it upside down, looking everywhere for some clue as to how the machine is operated.
"Oh, bother." He mumbles.
He touches the machine three times, rubbing his hand along the side, feeling for a button.
Magically, he is transported to 1979.
"Astonishing!' he says....followed by "Jimmy Carter is President!"
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Post by Kith on Feb 9, 2004 12:30:54 GMT -5
I watch as she walks away. I wish I had someone to talk to. Violet. I'll call Violet. She'll listen to me. She is always there when I need a friend.
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I race up to my office and call her at home. I can call her at home. She won't mind. She likes me. I'm her friend!!
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"Violet, its me Kith!! I just wanted to call you since I haven't had the chance to. When will you come to Moscow again? You promised that you would see me. You promised, remember? You said you would come here as soon as you get time off.... I need to talk to you. I feel like I'm breaking down. I can't go on like this. Lucern...that was too much.... and Genovia...Genovia doesn't even want me to train her.... I don'lt know how I will survive. So when will you come and see me? tomorrow? How does tomorrow sound? Are you okay, you sound tired...It could be the next day if you are tired...."
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Post by Lightmer Witmer on Feb 9, 2004 12:34:25 GMT -5
Lightmer Witmer is amazed by the interesting clothes and the strange music. He decides that he must go shopping so he fits in with the current trends.
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Post by Lady Violet on Feb 9, 2004 12:38:05 GMT -5
"I'm sorry Kith...this is a bad time." I click off the phone and rest again. My body still feels tired and sore.
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Post by KitsuneHime on Feb 9, 2004 12:45:08 GMT -5
Suzumi raised an eyebrow as the room faded and Chesire's office came into view.
'I'll bet you were.'
Her eyes narrowed as she received Riku's warning, and a look of horror came onto her face.
'I have to return to Lucern right away!'
"We both now why I'm here, so I won't be vague. I decline on your offer."
She turned to leave.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 9, 2004 12:56:45 GMT -5
Bassarov thanks Usha for healing him. He stands up and looks at the totalled city. The hostel is now a gnarled mess. He looks through the debris for Kaieka. He can not find her. He only finds her knitting needles and yarn.
"Where is Kaieka? Where is she?"
He becomes frantic and afriad for her.
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Post by Kaschei on Feb 9, 2004 13:13:43 GMT -5
Kaschei emmerges from his office. He stares at Jezma Bon Li.
"You should learn some loyalty. It would help you out it this world. There was a nuclear accident in Kazakstan. I want to investigate it Jezma." Kaschei smiles, as he givers her the order to report to a higly toxic environment for a pointless mission. He turns to Jareth.
"So you want another mission? So soon? You did so well on the last one that I was going to give you a few days off." Kaschei opens the door to his office and lets her inside.
"I don't think that you want another mission right now. I think that you would you rather celebrate with me. Celebrate the pain and suffering of others! This Jareth, is how the world begins to end."
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Post by Jareth on Feb 9, 2004 14:01:09 GMT -5
Jareth looked into Kascheis face trying to read anything from it but could not. It was getting to hard to tell if it was a trick or not. She has decided not to worry about it. It is not for her to question only to make him and Red Infinity proud.
"I only wished for another to please you. If you'd rather i stayed to celebrate with you i would be honored to master. Did you actually see the city burn?" Jareth found herself overly excited at the thought for some sick perverted reason.
The fact that her master was pleased was wonderful. But something nagged her...
It was the words of Jezma Bon Li that troubled her. Why shouldn't Jareth be treated this way. Before she was ridiculed now she is important, even if it is as anothers puppet or toy. She wanted Kaschei to teach her, to consume her with power. She wanted to be important like he was, to get respect. but first you must earn respect to get it. Even to be a slave you earn respect however little it may be, it is respect none the less. So Jareth felt her misguided love for the sorcerer was warrented. regardless of how he treated he aknowledged she was there and gave her respect(not much but enough). So she would follow him into the depths of hell and help him destroy the world.
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Post by Zex on Feb 9, 2004 14:01:26 GMT -5
i go to an arcade. "This is the coolest thing ever!" i start playing pac-man. i see that Lemminkainen has followed me. "Hey, what are you doing in the past? What do you say we cause some trouble and screw up the future!!"
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Post by Kaschei on Feb 9, 2004 14:07:25 GMT -5
"I have not seen the wreckage of the city. Maybe we should go there. I would enjoy seeing it. I could use a teleportation spell to take us there."
Kaschei begins to chant in the ancient language of magic. In an instant, they are both taken to the ruins of
Lucern.
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Post by Lemminkainen on Feb 9, 2004 14:17:21 GMT -5
"What do you have in mind, little Zex dude?"
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Daevid
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Poet/Philosopher
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Post by Daevid on Feb 9, 2004 15:19:34 GMT -5
Daevid wanders around the city. He is tall and good looking, and he looks out of place amongst the dirty buildings. There is really no place that he is going, he is just walking, walking and thinking. He thinks about life, about what makes up the lives that everyone lives.
He starts to whistle as he walks; not a quick, happy whistle, but a slow thoughtful one. He doesn't realize that He is doing it. He tends to whistle when he is thinking.
He thinks of his home and how the elves were all but wiped out. He would like to meet some elves now. Daevid has heard of elves living in cities like everyone else, but has yet to meet up with any.
He kicks a stone, that rolls a little ways and stops. He continues to walk and whistle. Who knows? Perhaps today would be the day that he meets up with another elf. He has little else to do. Usually he just drinks his muddish coffee and sits and writes, or walks around like this. There is not much money in being a thinker, but not much is needed.
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