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Post by St Celeste on Mar 24, 2004 0:39:05 GMT -5
She moved closer to the babe and actually held him to her and rocked him.
"Poor thing is having a nightmare."
She continued to hum and stroke his head and rock him gently. She hoped it helped him. He was warm and she realized how much she had missed having a child. She wished she had taken more time with Calithin. She nuzzled the kitten child.
"I will call you Leo until i find your true name. It is strong and has fire and passion in it."
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Post by Patrick on Mar 24, 2004 0:42:05 GMT -5
Patrick had no objections to the name, but he wasn't really in a state to hear her. All the words were jumbled in his sleeping mind. Her humming helped the nightmares subside slightly. All his memories of his previous life were slowly ebbing away, though ocassionally he would see images of a familiar female on the insides of his eyelids.
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Post by St Celeste on Mar 24, 2004 0:46:59 GMT -5
She lay there holding this child rocking him and humming to him. Her hand gently rubbing his head as she held him. She looked down at him and layed down so he would not fall and she would be comfortable as well. She smiled at this beautiful child and shed a single tear for him.
"Leo i promise i will find your parents and if i can't i will raise you as my own. I promise you darling child."
She had no idea what caused his dreams to be bad but she hoped that soon he would forget. She lay there looking at him and kissed his head again. She watched him as he slept.
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Post by Patrick on Mar 24, 2004 0:49:48 GMT -5
Patrick fell into restful sleep. The image of a familiar face from his past life and the attention from his care giver lulled him deeper into sleep. He still fidgited about, but not in distress.
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Post by St Celeste on Mar 24, 2004 1:03:01 GMT -5
((ooc- i am going to go now goodnight))
She holds him wishing the ill dreams away. She was going to stay awake and watch him all night but the warmth from him and his rythmic breathing caused her to fall asleep. She snuggled with Leo and smiled in her sleep. She fell asleep to a voice saying *mother is the word for god on the lips of all children*...now where had she heard that? She soon forgot and slept on.
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Post by Patrick on Mar 24, 2004 1:04:53 GMT -5
<<I too must head off to bed.>>
Patrick snuggled in closer to her and finally stopped moving about.
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Mar 24, 2004 2:49:07 GMT -5
Sasha's not really sure is to why Antero suggests the coffee shops, but he goes along with it anyways. There are a good deal of coffee shops in Moscow, but they're pretty consolidated, so this shouldn't be too difficult.
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Post by Zero 009 on Mar 24, 2004 7:38:22 GMT -5
"Are you ready?"
(Peter, how many troops are we training ;D)
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Post by Sinipunainen on Mar 24, 2004 7:41:24 GMT -5
Out of nowhere, Sin, the fallen angel blasts out of the surrounding area, screaming sadistically, "Angels! Angels! Everywhere!"
In one fluid motion, Sin pulls his katana from the sheath and strikes Timithy in the stomach, smashing him flying backwards.
"Rave! I am the only reinforcement for now. But don't send out anymore messages! Even the Light Angels can hear them... even this one."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Mar 24, 2004 9:36:04 GMT -5
Bassarov notices that Patrick is missing and becomes concerned. He returns to the Dacha, and sees that he is not there either. He looks at Riku and Sazumi. "Does anyone know where Patrick is?"
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Post by Keitoleinen on Mar 24, 2004 9:41:50 GMT -5
Keitoleinen boredly shoves as'side a pile of papers. "I need some action." He mutters to himself. He decides he will visit St. Celeste, she is always good for some fun. He teleports to her energy signal and sees her with a cat like infant. He raises an eyebrow, then smirks. "If you wanted another child you needed only to ask me, my dear Celeste."
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Post by Antero Black on Mar 24, 2004 9:51:45 GMT -5
I look at Sasha. "It seems the logical hang out of the disenchanted and political." We walk onward to a coffee shop called "HeVecioli" Inside sits two elves talking over coffee.
I look behind me and see that Vandela has followed us. She wants orders. "Orders, oh, my queen of chaos, there is no order and never can be. Do what strikes you as interesting and disruptive. Maximize disorder. Maybe you can have a little fun by chasing after some communist rebels. How about Mikheal Nadezhda. Kill him." I shrug at my suggestion and enter the shop. I sit next to the lovely night elf. "Are you prepared to usher in a new era of deliberate chaos?"
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Post by Kaschei on Mar 24, 2004 9:57:32 GMT -5
Kaschei returns to the crimson walled confinement of his study. He reflects on Patrick and what a fool he was to challenge the Ministry of Terror. Kaschei realizes that the fire bird never reported back from his mission to attack Alkonost. He is not certain what became of him. It seems that good help is getting harder to find and to keep. He thinks of Machiavelli and is reminded that there are some reliable workers at the Ministry of Terror. He recites his spells, closes his eyes, and commits them to memory.
"There is no force in the world that can twart our power..." he thinks to himself.
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Post by Ukko on Mar 24, 2004 10:03:39 GMT -5
Soot falls like snow in Beijing. Ukko walks along the streets to the International HQ of Red Infinity. He senses a slight imbalance of power in the world. Although Red Infinity still has the upperhand, he senses that the rebel movement is growing. New and stronger tactics will have to be used against the rebels. He walks up to Lin-Sat's office. At least Violet seems to be losing her foolish attachments to human life. He predicts that as the rebels take more desperate actions, she will be even more inclined to pursue heavy handed policies. He is pleased by this. The gods of good would like nothing more than to see Red Infinity overthrown. Ukko will prevent this at any cost.
He enters Lin-Sat's office. "The rebels are getting stronger. But they are not the greatest enemy of Red Infinity. If we are undone it will be by the enemies within our ranks." Ukko says his prophesy and leaves the office to do other things.
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Post by Timithy of the Green Winds on Mar 24, 2004 11:48:28 GMT -5
Timithy flies back, flips around, and stops. He is balanced perfectly on the point of the big toe on his left foot.
His wings are tucked against his back and he holds his spear loosely in his off hand.
"An angel? And a dark one at that." Timihty smiles, an innocent smile. "I hate to tell you this but," his eyes narrow to slits, blazing with green fire, the energy starting to overflow and lick out from under his eyelids, "You don't know much about Kegai"
Timithy snaps his spear into his right hand and his wings stretch out. The wind picks up, swirling around the forest. Trees creeck, leaves rustle, birds are pushed backwards in their flight.
"Light, we are not."
Timithy blasts off, seeming to dash in four directions at once. Each Timithy rushes in at a different angle and launches an attack, a swirling blade of air. The blades whips towards Sin and the angels cross overhead and vanish, leaving only the real Timithy, pirched in a tree nearby, crouched and balanced on the toes of his right foot.
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