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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 5, 2004 17:50:08 GMT -5
here is the new thread!!
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Post by Brady on Apr 5, 2004 17:54:23 GMT -5
I glance at the person that just walked inside the church.
Hello.
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Post by Virgil- The Prophet on Apr 5, 2004 18:06:50 GMT -5
Virgil looks Gurth up and down. "Your smaller than I expected." He flicks his long tounge out, appearently for no reason at all. "So, what kind of stuff can you do?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 5, 2004 18:10:58 GMT -5
Bassarov glances at the other person in the church. "Hey, you must be a rebel as well. I am Bassarov the rebel leader..."
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Post by Gurth on Apr 5, 2004 18:18:28 GMT -5
"Small?"
Gurth srugs.The weather chages out of nowhere to a rain storm.
The wind howls wildly as Gurth smiles.Lighting sparks around Gurth.
"My favorite kind of weather..."
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Post by Virgil- The Prophet on Apr 5, 2004 18:24:34 GMT -5
Virgil places a finger on Gurth's head, right between her eyes. The weather slowly turns down, returning to an almost normal state.
"Excite able. Perfect. But you'll have to learn that you can't whiten teeth overnight, it takes at least a week. Now then, tell me about yourself before we move on the the three mystery date contestants."
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Vyne
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Post by Vyne on Apr 5, 2004 18:25:29 GMT -5
She left the lab at the Ministry of Science after a hard day's work. It was a strange day, and she had felt a very heavy sense of deja vu all throughout it.
Now she walked out into the streets, which were still snowy. She buttoned up her long black leather jacket to keep away from the cold. As a plant, she didn't have many fond thoughts about winter. She nearly knocked into someone that was walking toward her on the sidewalk as she was looking down to button her coat.
She looked up. This person did not look like he was in a good mood. He had dark hair, and scars on his face in the shape of... a cross? Interesting. She put a hand out to steady herself, laying it on his shoulder.
"Sorry stranger. For some reason, the cold took me by surprize today." She flashed him one of her trademark smiles.
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Post by Gurth on Apr 5, 2004 18:30:10 GMT -5
"Huh?Well..*srugs*..I don't really remember but I think I killed my parents and am wanted for lots of things.Got nicknamed Juno after the wife of jupiter and seeker of revange.'Bout it."
Gurth says plainly.
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Post by Kaschei on Apr 5, 2004 18:31:12 GMT -5
Kaschei hears Jareth's pleas, but ignores them. He will never be so weak again, to show emotional attachment to another.
He reads his daily reports. Since time has been reversed, the once defunct LIF is back in action. This seems like something that the Ministry of Terror needs to deal with. They are nothing but a bunch of fascists, with their racial hit lists, and what not. Something must be done. He calls Vyne on her cell phone. She is raising star at the Ministry of Science.
"My dear Vynne, would you be so kind as to deal with the one named Virgil the Prophet. He has a weak spot for attractive women. Thus this mission suits someone like you perfectly."
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Post by Virgil- The Prophet on Apr 5, 2004 18:34:08 GMT -5
"I was born fully grown in this body 37 years ago in a lab as one of 12 surviving test subjects that combined humans with dozens of minor genetic samples from dozens of immortals. I am less than 50% human in total, and slipping more each day."
He removes his finger and cross his arms over his chest. "I'll be teaching you to kill. What you kill is the business of the Council but in general, if it's not human it's expendable. We also protect elves, ruwai, druidians, and ursians. Everything else sentient is fair game. You'll be focusing on Light beings. Angels and the like. You'll probably enjoy this."
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Post by Misery on Apr 5, 2004 18:35:28 GMT -5
I check my messages and see I have a mission. Great. It seems I am supposed to find an anarchist named Sophia. She was last seen in the forests in Norhern Russia. I head out in search of this illusive elf rebel. I need a little action. I set my scanners to try to find the signiture of an elf and start looking through the forests for her.
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Post by Vyne on Apr 5, 2004 18:36:50 GMT -5
Vyne's cell phone rings and she is unable to continue in a conversation with this interesting man. It is Kaschei.
"Yes, Darling... Where is he at now? ... Alright then."
She flipped her phone shut and looked at the dark haired man. She would have liked to have spent more time with him, but work is work... and she loved her work.
"See you later... I hope. The name is Vyne. I work at the Ministry of Science, look me up sometime."
With that, she teleported to the place that Kaschei told her Virgil was at. She saw him with another woman, which did not sit well with her, but she usually had no problems with other women. She sat down in the field of flowers, the weather was much nicer here, and much more suited to her tastes. She took off her long jacket, and leaned back on her hands, watching what the two were doing.
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Post by Gurth on Apr 5, 2004 18:38:27 GMT -5
"Just becasue I'm a akujin,doesn't mean I'm just a cold hearted b'astrend ya know."
Gurth says icly.
"Through I like killing..."
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Post by Aristarchus on Apr 5, 2004 18:41:03 GMT -5
-I enter the Soup kitchen where Chastity works. There she is, as pleasant as a spring day.
-"My dear Chastity, how good it is to see you. I have sorely missed you..."
-I walk up to her and see that she is struggling to life a large kettle. I lift it for her and move it across the room to the sink.
-"It is a shame you must leave soon for Paris. I wish there was another way......"
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Post by Keitoleinen on Apr 5, 2004 18:46:59 GMT -5
Keitoleinen relishes the body of Celeste, his former lover. Then he gets a call from the League of the Godless. There is some concern over the recent surge in LIF activity. This is normally a job for the Ministry of Terror, but the International HQ has called for a special meeting on this topic. "Sorry Celeste, I must go...but before I do...you should die." This is an angel. A high priority target for the League of the Godless. He trusts his hand into her naked chest, spilling blood all over the sheets. She lays there immobile, eyes closed. He teleports to the League of the Godless and calls a meeting....
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