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Post by Heikki Toivonen on Apr 7, 2005 21:46:54 GMT -5
"What is a chicken crossing the road called?"
"Poultry in motion."
"I bet you never knew I had a sense of humor, right Zivon?"
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Post by dariya on Apr 7, 2005 21:48:30 GMT -5
"Zivon has a birthmark on his back that looks like Mickey Mouse. Can you show us your Mickey Mouse?"
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on Apr 7, 2005 21:52:08 GMT -5
"A man goes to the doctor. The man has a strawberry growing out of his head."
The doctor says, "Let me give you some cream to put on it."
"Okay here's another..."
"What did the mother turkey say to her disobedient children?
If your father could see you now, he'd turn over in his gravy."
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Post by dariya on Apr 7, 2005 21:53:05 GMT -5
"I bet I could steal another wallet, dare me to?"
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on Apr 7, 2005 21:54:39 GMT -5
"I think I'm out of jokes now. But this was fun. I should have take your word earlier..." Heikki says to Zivon. The strange thing is that he really didn't have that much to drink at all.
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Post by Zivon Nechayev on Apr 7, 2005 22:04:34 GMT -5
"I clearly haven't had enough to drink yet, but I guess that means that I'm the most qualified to drive." Zivon replies.
I leave some cash, head out into the parking lot, and get into the car. I decide to say as little as possible, since both of them are getting on my nerves.
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on Apr 7, 2005 23:18:42 GMT -5
Everyone heads back to the apartment, and Heikki remains in good spirits. Maybe just going out with friends and not being so serious liberated him from his everyday gloom. He says a few more jokes along the drive back and decides to eat the left over carrots when he returns to his apartment.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 7, 2005 23:33:00 GMT -5
Bassarov wakes up, but is in a lot of pain. He looks around his room and feels disorriented. The room is empty and he has no idea where he is. He remains still and stares up at the cieling trying to recall the events that lead him to this.
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Post by Grey on Apr 8, 2005 1:04:28 GMT -5
Late in the afternoon, Grey places the call to his father.
"Dad, I was wondering if you could donate some money to a group I joined. It is a really good cause."
"Grey, where are you? Everyone is worried sick. WE want you to come home."
"I joined this great group of activists. So please don't worry about me. Now, do you think you could spare the money?"
"The police are looking for you! Come home right now!!"
"Tell everyone not to worry, I am doing fine. I am safe and happy and I want to be where I am. I have found a new and meaningful life."
"What's wrong with you, why are you talking like this? Who is this?"
"It's me dad. I'm sorry, maybe I caught you at a bad time. I can call again...."
"Wait, don't hang up. The police will come to pick you up. I don't know what's going on but we'll get you out of there."
"I'm sorry but you just don't understand, do you?"
Grey hangs up the phone and feels a little upset that his father didn't understand where he was coming from. It seems that he will not donate money to the SLA and that Grey will have to resort to other means to finance the group.
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Post by Switzer on Apr 8, 2005 1:09:56 GMT -5
The banquet begins at 8pm and everyone is there in their lovely dresses and suits. There is a several course meal planned and everyone sits at seperate tables with lacey white clothes. The banquet is to celebrate the retirement of a prominent member of government and most all of the MPs from the Bundestag are there.
In the kitchen, members of Das Ende are working to prepare the food. They have laced the food with various poisions hoping to kill as many parliamentarians as they can tonight.
Christian is in the kitchen as well, dressed up and helping to prepare some soup. Das Ende never became suspicious of him. They have accepted him as one of their own. He cuts onions and carrots with Gretchen as other members bring out the first course of poison.
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Erich Von Hendrich
Provisional Member
German Communist Engineer
The Sword leaves a bigger mark on the world than the pen
Posts: 76
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Post by Erich Von Hendrich on Apr 8, 2005 2:47:52 GMT -5
Erich was watching CNN when he saw an injured Bassarov in a stretcher being carried into an Ambulance
"And earlier this week a bomb exploded in Chechnya. There were 3 injured. They were rushed out of the scene into the nearest hospital. The place that exploded was believed to be a Chechen Rebel hideout. The matter is concerning officials is why those 3 went to rendezvous with the Chechens And now after this commercial break, how easy is it to steal your car, Linda Rohin will show us.
Erich sat looking at the TV. Then he turned to Jose.
"Jose those people injured. I know them. I need to get to Russia."
"Okay then we can go to Russia together. I've been intending to make a trip to Russia for a long time now. Come on!"
They left the building a proceeded to walk to the Train station.
"I'm not rich Erich, so I hope you don't mind the train."
"It's fine it reminds me of another past experience on the train."
Erich started laughing to himself as both him and Jose bought both their tickets and boarded the train.
They sat down Jose taking the window. "So Eric what kind of Experiences have you had on the train?"
"Well the train is where I first met Bassarov and Sakari, both of them Socialists. We were on our way to a Socialist meeting. On the train though were IRA members.
"Ah yes I remember hearing about that in England not too long ago. So you were on of the hostages at the time?"
Well sort of. The IRA was kind enough o let u. off. But the kept this one English Business man. They were hoping holding that man hostage would further their own agenda.
Well it sounded like a lot of fun. I kind of wish I was there." Said Jose with a smile.
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Post by snake on Apr 8, 2005 4:08:38 GMT -5
Volgin sat in back of the truck he had been here for 7 hours were the hell was he going he looked aroundhe didn't know what he was doing he kicked the wall with the side of his boot and out of the compartment on the bottom came a small Transmitter he laughed why when they took away his weapons did they not look there his laugh and punched in the frenquncy for Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov
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Andrew Kasher
Card Carrying Member
Anarcho Communist Psychic Detective
In a gentle way, you can shake the world.%\1\%
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Apr 8, 2005 5:53:28 GMT -5
((MODERATOR: Venom, Kirsanov is a low ranking officer. You really wouldn't have any reason to talk to him specifically.))
Andrew's phone rings. He rushes over.
"Ah, hello. Kasher's Private Investigation Service. This is Andrew Kasher speaking. How may I help you?"
The people on the other end of the phone sound desperate. Apparently, their son has joined some sort of "gothic commie cult."
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Apr 8, 2005 8:11:59 GMT -5
I walk in the room of the hospitol and close the door. I notice Mr. Bassarov just sat up, and sat back down. Good! He's gonna be ok.
I walk over to his bed
"Mr. Bassarov? How are you feeling?"
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Post by Joseph "Jose" Ponce on Apr 8, 2005 8:26:12 GMT -5
The ride was long and they had left in such a hurry Jose started to remember small things he forgot to do. Meh, he would take care of it later.
"So Erich what separted you from your Socialists friends?"
"The Russian Military and Prison for one. We made it to the meeting, but right before it ended the Russian police made a raid. The current Russian administration doesb't look kindly on Socialists.
"Funny 'cause now we're going back! I wonder if they'll remember you.
Well I hope not. Risk or not I'm going back. Besides you have nothing to fear they don't have a record on you there.
"Not yet you mean. I'll probably leave with one.
"I'm the more violent one so It'll be me they'll be more concered about.
"So Continiung your story...
Right, so Anyway they raided the meeting. The entire Leadership went peacefully and they members exited through the back. I wasn't one to be pushed around and fired onto the police arresting fellow members. Eventually they concentrated on me an I ran separating from the group. They tired me out and arrested me, and a little roughly I might add. I had been in capitivity before and began to work on getting out of jail as soon as I was in. But upon hearing of my arrest my friends in Germany arranged for my hand over and instead helped me escape. A couple plane trips around Europe and I'm back in Germany."
"Wow you've been through alot! And it seems more is still to come. We have a while some I'm going to sleep. Wake me when we arrive."
"Alright then, but I'll probably fall asleep too."
Jose slept peacefully as Erich look out the window intently at the landscape.[
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