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Post by alex on Mar 3, 2005 18:16:20 GMT -5
OOC: I tryed to tell her that in AIM. Imma be good now. Just that everyone is saying my character is too stupid to be a Pierce Brosnan kinda guy. But thats just what he looks like. I feel like a dumbass posting on this site... IC: Alexs head went numb, and he saw black. He fell unconsious in his chair.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Mar 3, 2005 18:17:06 GMT -5
((Mischa: Hey LuLu and Alexander, I think you guys need to start playin a tad more realistic here...))
Sakari turns to Bassarov excitedly.
"Alright, we can still make it to Moscow!" I say, and consider thanking the leader for this. After the gun shots go off, I reconsider, and instead, sit in shocked silence.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Mar 3, 2005 18:18:25 GMT -5
((Mischa: Thank you, Alex.))
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Mar 3, 2005 18:19:56 GMT -5
"I'm glad we didn't do anything drastic. This is working well. But I think the IRA has a Marxist leaning." Bassarov remarks. He is pleased with how things are turning out for them and for the other non capitalist passengers on the train.
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Post by lulu on Mar 3, 2005 18:20:16 GMT -5
LuLu wanted to ask the person who called about her mother. "Excuse me...Do you know anything about the train thing? My mother is on that train and I need to get to her."LuLu was crying and her voiced showed it. "And I will try to make the meeting." Alice lay in more blood than before. She lay barely breathing.((Like that? lol))
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Post by toivo on Mar 3, 2005 18:24:40 GMT -5
Since Toivo had just got off of the plane, he hadn't heard anything about a train hijacking.
"Oh Gosh, no I don't..." Toivo says, putting his hand over the mouthpiece and whispers about the train thing to Adam.
"Yeah, the IRA hijacked a train headed for Moscow. How crazy is that??" Toivo's mouth moves to form the words "her mother is on board", then lifts the phone back to his mouth.
"No, I don't know about it, I hope everything's okay, I just heard about this since I just came off of the plane. Are you okay?" He says, noticing that she's becoming frantic.
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Ian "Mad" Sweeney
Card Carrying Member
IRA Terrorist/Dock Worker
I was born on a storm-swept rock and hate the soft growth of sun-baked lands where there is no frost
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Post by Ian "Mad" Sweeney on Mar 3, 2005 18:26:04 GMT -5
"If my feckin' da didn't tell me that it was a sin to kill people in front of children, you'd be feckin' dead right now, you git," he snarls again. This is extremely frustrating. Sweeney wishes that rich people didn't watch stupid action movies so often.
"Alright, now I don't want to feckin' hurt anyone, and I won't if everyone just sits tight and keeps their fecking gobs shut!"
Sweeney repeats what he said, but in Russian flecked with an Irish accent this time.
He helps Murphy up. It's a good thing that Larson's shoulder is really damaged. Murphy's shoulder is slashed, which has resulted in a lot of blood, but is not dangerous or fatal.
"My ma is going to be fecking pissed about this. I liked this shirt," Murphy complains.
Sweeney smiles again.
"Don't worry, I'll straighten things out with her. That's Irish blood spilled by the fecking English. She should frame that shirt," Sweeney says warmly.
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Post by lulu on Mar 3, 2005 18:28:28 GMT -5
LuLu closed her eyes and tears fell. "I don't know. I need to know that she is ok." LuLu turned to the wall. "Can you get me to her in anyway?" LuLu was shaking that she nearly dropped the phone. ((I did this when my mom was killed))
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Post by alex on Mar 3, 2005 18:29:32 GMT -5
OOC: Now what? Should i jsut do this everytime you psot.
IC: Alex lay unconsious.
OOC: XDD
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Mar 3, 2005 18:30:02 GMT -5
While Sakari doesn't like nationalism, he gets a kick out of what Ian is saying to his comrade.
I pull out a bag of corn nuts and begin to munch on them. I hold out the bag to offer Bassarov one.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Mar 3, 2005 18:31:28 GMT -5
"Oh thanks, Corn nuts are one of my favorite unhealthy snack foods." Bassarov says as he takes a few corn nuts from the bag.
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Ian "Mad" Sweeney
Card Carrying Member
IRA Terrorist/Dock Worker
I was born on a storm-swept rock and hate the soft growth of sun-baked lands where there is no frost
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Post by Ian "Mad" Sweeney on Mar 3, 2005 18:35:12 GMT -5
Mad Sweeney goes to the back of the train to sit with the socialists again.
"If you guys want free food and bevvies, help youselves," he says.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Mar 3, 2005 18:37:56 GMT -5
Bassarov helps himself to a cold diet coke from the cart. Even though the train is highjacked by terrorists, he is is a cheery mood and doesn't feel in the least afraid of the IRA. Although his party, at this point in time, would not resort to terrorism, he can relate to terrorists more than to capitalism. "Thanks, we appreciate it."
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Post by alex on Mar 3, 2005 18:38:36 GMT -5
OOC: imma wake up.
IC: Aex opend his eyes. He turned to the terrorist. I am, umm, sorry about what happend
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Post by Peter G. Nielsen on Mar 3, 2005 18:40:51 GMT -5
Peter pauses. Someone just moved between the cars. Someone with a gun. One of the terrorists then. He thinks for a moment. He can either engadge the man now, or wait and see where the others are...
Peter doesn't feel like being shot today. Best to wait. He lays down on the roof of the car and presses his ear against the roof, focusing on understanding the dim sounds from within. He can't make out words much but tone can tell alot...
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