|
|
Post by Patrick on Mar 19, 2004 1:31:03 GMT -5
"This is so borign," Patrick yawned as he drifted off to sleep again. He hoped some one would wake him when it was time to leave.
|
|
|
|
Post by Mark on Mar 19, 2004 1:36:01 GMT -5
i snatch her phomne away from her before she could answer it. you have fun. i get all the work ok.... i lookat the number and see it is violet.i answer it yes?... the kampa... oh so that is what she is after?... well iknow where it is... but it wont be easy to get.
|
|
|
|
Post by Karhu on Mar 19, 2004 1:36:13 GMT -5
I watch the battle between Usha and Kisa. I see that Patrick is bored, so I walk over to him.
"Maybe we should head into the village nearby and find something fun to do."
|
|
|
|
Post by Lady Violet on Mar 19, 2004 1:44:24 GMT -5
"This is Catherine's Mission, Mark. I never take time off for fun. I expect the same level of dedication from the both of you. Your mission Mark is to spy on Dinari. Do you have anything to report in regard to this mission...or anything about the anarchists?"
I am a little angry that Mark is slacking and is encouraging Catherine to do the same.
|
|
|
|
Post by Mark on Mar 19, 2004 1:57:01 GMT -5
relax.. look at kith.. he is a mess bccuase he works all the time and has no fun... me i am doing my job... he is with me right now... and cathrine needs a break... let her have just this one and then she can become another drone like the rest of them... she is doing her job... se hasnt let the kampa leave her sight... and as for the anarchists... they are after dinari and his girlfriend for some reason, so in order for me to do my job i need to help keep them alive.... i start gettng mad you work alot too. but even you have to admit that you have fun along with it, if not doing work then it is being with linsat,..... all that is important is that we get our jobs done... as to how we do it that is up to us. i hang up the phone and give it back to her... i take a deep breath and look at them. i could really use that wine now... how about you?
|
|
|
|
Post by Catherine on Mar 19, 2004 2:52:14 GMT -5
I put my cell back in my pocket. Yeah, I can, I said, glaring at Mark as I walked past him.
I was angry because of how he acted to Lady Violet...although I thought it was also sweet of him...
|
|
|
|
Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Mar 19, 2004 3:07:02 GMT -5
Sasha wanders around Capital City. Antero's orders were very clear, "seek and destroy the red menace."
He overhears operatives in the distance, and slowly approaches them. Memories from the past makes him recognize them as Mark Anthony, and Catherine. He is immediately overwhelmed with hatred, and pulls out his pistol.
He aims down the iron sights, and begins firing at them, and after a few shots, bolts behind a building to reload.
|
|
|
|
Post by Surma on Mar 19, 2004 3:17:36 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]"Surma turned around."It's midnight.You three should have your beuty sleep."Surma layed on Cerebus fur.He looked at the full moon.[/glow]
|
|
|
|
Post by Peter "The Owl" on Mar 19, 2004 3:18:12 GMT -5
Peter opens his mouth to speak but no words form. He can feel a lump in the back of his throat, something is stinging his eyes.
His body acts before his active mind can. His arms wrap around her shoulder and the back of her head, holding her against him. He leans his head forward, almost tocuhing her shoulder.
Something wet falls on Chastity's shoulder. Tears drop from Peter's eyes.
"I can't fight this. If I don't give in then it'll take over, I'll loose what I've regained. I can't go back to what I was, not all the way. I'm so sorry Chastity."
Peter takes a slow breath, the air rattling in this throat, his voice bearly staying stable.
"I'm joining the Rebels. This Goddess has to be stopped. Something's turned my programming on again. If I don't go soon it'll take over again. I'll loose everything."
He squeezes Chastity tighter, more tears drainning from his eyes.
"I'm so sorry. I don't want to be the Owl anymore but if I don't I'll never be Peter again..."
|
|
|
|
Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Mar 19, 2004 3:50:50 GMT -5
I wrap my arms around Bassarov's waist, and give him a peck on the cheek.
"Tommorow's gonna be a busy day, so we should enjoy our night together."
|
|
|
|
Post by Toivo Koivisto on Mar 19, 2004 4:01:57 GMT -5
After his nightly tea, Toivo wanders upstairs to say goodnight to Misha and Bassarov. He barges into Bassarov's room, and blurts out:
"OOFTA!! I'll be glad when you whipper snappers pack up and leave this place!! The woods are so noisy with all you youngins wanderin' aboot!!"
Toivo was always brutally honest when he got tired. He then notices that he sort of walked in on something, and walks himself out.
|
|
|
|
Post by Olga on Mar 19, 2004 4:19:16 GMT -5
Keitoleinen was looking for someone to go after Maede and Kallen for the League of the Godless. Since both were guilty of "sexual crimes", Olga took the mission. She hopped on a train to Finland, to bring justice to the "frisky" religious freaks. She hated taking orders from the League of the Godless, but since she prefered to keep her A.S.S. out of Keitoleinen's affairs.
But since the Anti- Sex Scouts were a small group, she had to take orders from larger organizations from time to time.
|
|
|
|
Post by Valodya Bassarov on Mar 19, 2004 4:31:39 GMT -5
Bassarov waited for Toivo to leave before he put his arms around Mischa's neck, and kissed him. He was weary from his political involvments. This time alone was a great reprieve.
|
|
|
|
Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Mar 19, 2004 4:40:45 GMT -5
I wrap my arms back around Bassarov, and run my hands through his feathery black hair. I press against him, and bite his lip.
|
|
|
|
Post by Valodya Bassarov on Mar 19, 2004 4:54:14 GMT -5
Bassarov closes his eyes, in a calm passion. He kisses Mischa's neck, then blows on his ear. He runs his thin agile fingers down the vertibrae in Mischa's neck.
|
|
