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Post by Zeek/elhaym on Mar 19, 2004 21:58:30 GMT -5
ii looked at jareth. anything on your mind? you looked like you were in deep thought, hope you werent thinking about him . i frown
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Post by Olga on Mar 19, 2004 22:06:50 GMT -5
Olga waddles off the train, putting big bends into the stairs, and marches off into the forest to find Kallen and Maeda. She stumbles across them holding hands and walking.
Olga zaps Maeda with her patented impotence ray, and says "you kids are naughty! You need your genitals washed out with soap!"
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Post by Dinari Dollar on Mar 19, 2004 22:18:52 GMT -5
I leave the club behind Mark and Elizabeth. I hear gun shots and run back inside with Selja.
"Um...I am sure that Mark can handle whatever is going on out there..."
I take Selja by the hand and we sit down together. I order us drinks and try not to worry.
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Post by Vyne on Mar 19, 2004 22:26:01 GMT -5
She was in her lab working on a new species of african violets when the call came. It was a Red Infinity higher up, giving her a new mission.
He was an "American", a Capitalist, and a Lady Killer, all of which made her hate him, and made him intriguing to her. She would take the job. Human men were her favorite species to toy with, especially attractive, haughty human men. None could withstand her alluring ways, and she was known for using them often to bring the downfall of many a man.
She lightly stroked the petals of the tiny purple flowers, who in turn tilted their faces toward her in response to her gentle touch.
Her lab would be attended while she was gone, though the plants that she loved would not get the affection that they were used to receiving. They would miss her.
She stood up and adjusted her short green skirt. The material had ridden up her long legs while she was sitting, and now she pulled down on it and brushed the wrinkles out of it. It still only covered a fraction of her long, silky legs. The extent of them was covered by a pair of black mesh stockings, visible between the green skirt and the sharp green stilletos.
She reached down and buttoned her matching green blazer, picked up her briefcase, swished her long, red tresses, and headed out the door. Saying a farewell to her wonderful plants.
The tickets were waiting for her at the front desk of the building. She would board the plane and be in Capitol City in no time.
A smirk formed on her crimson lips, and there was a mischevious glint in her emerald green eyes. This was a game for her, playing with men, watching them want her, desire her... making them perform for her, and then... doing away with them. Can't have too many womanizers out there, can we?
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The plane ride was spent flirting with stewards and causing old men to spill their complimentary drinks and receive sharp pokes in the ribs from their wives.
She drank nothing but water, and often looked out the window at the blue ocean and green fields.
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The informant told her where to find him. He was in a club. The hot, overcrowded room was not her particular cup of tea, but she ventured in and looked around for him. It didn't take long to find him, surrounded by "the beautiful people", flashing that million dollar smile.
She walked past him without glancing his way and sat at a table nearby him. She gingerly crossed her long legs and pulled at her stockings. The green skirt inched dangerously upward as she withdrew the bright red lipstick from her purse and applied it to her luscious lips. The lipstick went back to her purse and her tongue went to her lips to coat them with wetness. One toss of her silken red hair and she knew that he would come near. No man like him could resist her. He was as good as hers.#nosmileys
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Post by Jareth on Mar 19, 2004 22:27:59 GMT -5
"well Zeek i kinda was. But its not important. I mean i just wondered why he hasn't come for me yet. But i already know the answer." Jareth looks down but refuses to cry. She looks back up and laughs. "He never did like his dog. Perhaps he got another one. Oh well i do hope we leave soon i am hoping to do a little damage."
She continues to laugh in an eerie way.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Mar 19, 2004 22:31:56 GMT -5
Bassarov braces Mischa face with his hands, and kisses his lips, then tilts his head back and kisses his neck and jaw bone. He runs his hands along his body. His face feels warm, his heart beats fast and heavy. He pulls off Mischa's shirt, and kisses his chest.
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Post by Dinari Dollar on Mar 19, 2004 22:38:23 GMT -5
I see the red head sit near our table. Selja sure looks sleepy. Maybe I should call a ride for her... I dial up my chauffer on the phone and he arrives within minutes. He puts the tired super model into his limo and takes her to my mansion.
"You can sleep in my bed, doll. See you later."
I smile at her as she is driven off. Now for the delicious red head sitting across from me. I slide next to her.
"Why hello there, I am Dinari Dollar, the richest man alive. Perhaps you have heard of me...since I am rich, famous, and godly attractive."
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Post by Surma on Mar 19, 2004 22:43:39 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Surma walked around the dark damp lonely streets.He entered Mcdonalds.Surma asked for the mcdeal meal.It was monday so he recieved a big mac.He sat beside the window glass.The night was awsome.[/glow]
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Post by Vyne on Mar 19, 2004 22:44:26 GMT -5
She did not look at him as he sat next to her, instead she took a long cigarette out of a case in her purse and lit it.
"No, can't say that I have." her sultry voice was low, as she dismissed him nonchalantly.
She took a puff of her cigarette holder, drawing the smoke in before she tilted her head back and exhaled in a swirl of white smoke that smelled sweetly of menthol.
Smoke is not good for plants, but it was a habit that she had picked up once upon a time. She drank enough water, though, to make up for some of it, at least.
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Post by Mark on Mar 19, 2004 22:46:41 GMT -5
i fire a few rounds at him and holster my weapon, streaks of electricity following the bullets, i form an energy blast and notice the cathrine has been cut i get mad and fire it at him at well
Meada~ i look at the 'plump' woman no offence kallen, but humans can be disgusting sometimes. i point my palm towards her and vines and roots wrap around her now then tell me why you are here
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Mar 19, 2004 22:57:31 GMT -5
Peter draws a final breath and pushes away suddenly, holding Chastity at arm's length.
"I swear by all that I hold dear that I will return someday."
He stands silent, unwilling to break the final contact he has with anything human.
Tell her the truth. Say something. Say you love her, say something.
"Chastity... I..." Peter releases her shoulders and steps back. "I..." he steps back again. "I... good-bye."
Peter spreads his arms and shouts a word of power. His body flares with white light. As it fades his street cloths have been replaced with his weapons coat and Hunter cloths.
He reachs into his pocket and draws out a small glass orb and throws to agains the wall. A portal rips open in on the wall, shimmering white.
Peter looks back at Chastity. Tell her! Say something, anything! You can't leave it like this!
He opens his mouth but words don't come out.
"I'll visit."
God d**n it you coward!
He steps into the portal and vanishes. The Portal shimmers and dies slowly, leaving no trace behind.
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Post by Surma on Mar 19, 2004 22:59:12 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Surma dumped his leftovers in the garbage.People were looking at him. Surma knew that the armor and clothes that he was wearing was attracting attention.He left the Mcdonalds. He again started to walk in the lifeless night.[/glow]
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Post by Zeek/elhaym on Mar 19, 2004 23:02:50 GMT -5
i look at her still frowning. i grin and put a finger to her lips stopping her from laughing. alright... before i leave i'm going to make you forget about him... so the longer you think about him the longer i'll try and stop you.. but after you forget i might stay awhile. i move my finger and wink at her, i smile and look around. now come on... just pick somewhere to go
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Post by Surma on Mar 19, 2004 23:14:29 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Surma felt like his heart was disappearing.He than felt like what he never thought he would feel like."W-whats happening to me..why do I h-have an urge to kill.."Surma turned around.He sat on the alleyway wall.He was grasping his heart.[/glow]
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Post by Illigitimate God on Mar 19, 2004 23:35:23 GMT -5
Zephyr looks down at Kaieka awkwardly, feeling the same way. He leaned his head back, resting it on her stomach. He shrugged.
'What am I thinking?' He asked with a sigh. 'I always think of why all this happened... there's no reasoning... no logic... If I am a man-made machine, then I should not love you as the laws of how I was made dictate... perhaps you simply have that power over things...'
He looked longingly into her eyes. Like he wanted to held. He slid the back of his hand down her cheek. Restrained passion surged through him, not considering how he had hurt Darith.
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