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Post by Fate on Feb 10, 2004 20:13:58 GMT -5
" Don't you get it? I am never going away...as for torture...you don't know torture yet." I walk over to her...I look into her eyes and then slap her playfully on the cheek before grabbing her neck and pulling her towards me...I kiss her hard on the lips then push away from me...I put on a broad smile. " Come now...don't you just love me? I mean...who doesn't love a crazy freak....at least I think that is what they call me...or a psychotic android...either way everyone loves us."
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Post by Debussy on Feb 10, 2004 20:15:53 GMT -5
The creature gets bored and slips out of the room as a shadow again. He reaches the roof and redoes his umbrella trick. He floats around humming his tune and he lands upon another roof. He looks at a sign and shaps his body to look like the statue "Thinking" with a paper bag on its head. "Hrmmm, Ministry of Terror, eh? Sound fun!" He pops back into form and dances up to the door and knocks. When nobody comes he turns himself into a bell and dongs himself, soon after changing back to normal.
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Post by Genovia on Feb 10, 2004 20:19:45 GMT -5
He pushes me and I fall to the floor. I am bloody and bruised by his strange attacks. I wipe my mouth and spit on the floor.
"I Hate YOU!"
I get up and charge ant him, knocking him to the ground.
I stand above him and blast him with my strongest attack. I blast a hole through the floor. I blast him until there is nothing left byt beads of silver liquid.
I stand back....and pant......
And watch as he reforms himself.....
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Post by Janele on Feb 10, 2004 20:21:54 GMT -5
There are five rooms. Each one with at least four beds in each. I go to a random room. Kisa is there. I sit on the bed across from her. We start to talk.
(*shruggs* couldn't think of n-e thing)
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Post by Fate on Feb 10, 2004 20:23:54 GMT -5
"You know...that is not very nice. If it's any consolation to you..that hurt like hell. Heh...my turn." I blast her with a very strong attack and then watch as she falls unconcious to the floor...now to answer that moron at the door who is ringing.*I don't remember there being a bell before...oh well*
I open the door and find a strange person standing there...it is a Ursarian..that much I can sense. "Can I help you?"
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Post by Debussy on Feb 10, 2004 20:27:25 GMT -5
"Hullo, I search for.... umm what was I seaching for... oh yes a job and my memories." He looks at the man. "Who are you, why do you stare so coldly?"
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Post by Fate on Feb 10, 2004 20:29:56 GMT -5
I put on a weak smile. " I have a job you can have...go in search of and find your memories. I don't have time for you...is there something important you want?" this man is strange...perhaps I should kill him. "You don't want to know who I am and I will stare how I want...I stare coldly because I am cold and have not much heart for those who waste my time."
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Post by Debussy on Feb 10, 2004 20:33:10 GMT -5
He turns into Fate with a paper bag on his head and stares back with the single red eye peircing through the bag. "My my my arn't you a mean one." He looks past him and sees genovia. "Oh my!" He runs in past him and looks at genovia. "What happened to her, doesn't she need help."
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Post by Fate on Feb 10, 2004 20:35:33 GMT -5
"GET AWAY FROM HER!!!" I run and kick this person away from her..." She will be fine and I suggest you stay away from her so that no more harm will come to you right away."
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Post by Debussy on Feb 10, 2004 20:38:05 GMT -5
His eyes burn evily. He back cracks abit and his skin bleeds slightly in several places. He sniffs the air. "What have you done to her I smell fear coming from this woman!"
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Post by Fate on Feb 10, 2004 20:41:00 GMT -5
"Perhaps it is only your own fear that you sense...you would be wise to fear me and leave...if you choose not to then I will deal with you accordingly for disturbing me." This person is quite strange...even if he chooses to leave he will not do so in one piece.
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Post by Debussy on Feb 10, 2004 20:44:56 GMT -5
"Heh heh heh, I now remember my father worked with your creator that memory stay, You are Fate." His skin bleeds more intensly now as blades seem to pierce out of his skin. "Who are your own person, why kill this poor creature. Your, your own master now, no programing controls you."
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Feb 10, 2004 20:50:27 GMT -5
occ: curlyfry for some reason it won't let me pm you back sorry  IC: Kaze looked around seeing nobody answer her and not seeing Riku. "Screw this!" Kaze turned around and walked out of the hotel. "I'm not hanging around there. When Bassarov comes back..." Kaze said as she got angry. |
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Post by Fate on Feb 10, 2004 20:50:57 GMT -5
I laugh slightly at this mans stupidity. " I don't do this because I was told to...I do this because I want to...as for 'this poor thing' you obviously don't know her very well, I am sure she could kill you with little effort. You seem to have very little power both mentally and physically...leave you pathetic excuse for a Ursarian. Do you really think I care who your father was? I don't know what having a father means...so why do you think I would care who yours was?" I walk closer to this thing and look closely...it seems that this thing isn't even a complete Ursarian...how sad.
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Post by Jareth on Feb 10, 2004 20:51:05 GMT -5
Jareth roams the grounds outside of the ministry of terror. No one stops to talk to her or even aknowledges her. Are they that scared of Kaschei? Or are they scared of me. It would be nice if at least someone were to talk to her. She hasn't really talked to anyone but her master and that outburst frome Riku the other day.
She decides that she'd like to go see what there is to do in town. But she doesn't know too much about the area. So she walks back into the ministry looking for someone, anyone to ask.
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Fate is upon you...In life nothing is permanent...not even life itself.
