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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on Mar 9, 2005 8:32:26 GMT -5
I made this one early because I like to make threads.
For when the other reaches 20.
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Post by Riku Matizumi on Mar 10, 2005 22:54:31 GMT -5
I smile and nod slightly. "I see... I understand... though school is such a drag.... all most of them do it teach is how to live in a capitalist world...."
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Post by Cambridge Brackenfield on Mar 11, 2005 0:10:13 GMT -5
When they arrive back, Cambridge clicks on the television to catch the news. "I hate the media. Look at this garbage. We may as well watch Survivor. We'd learn just as much." Sie says as sie sits down on the bed.
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Cpt Price
Provisional Member
US Special Forces Soldier
Hooah
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Post by Cpt Price on Mar 11, 2005 0:26:40 GMT -5
USA Coast Ranges, Oregon Local time 0747
After just coming back from a light run on the country dirt roads, I returned home to have some breakfast. I cooled down with some stretching then I settled back down outside on my deck patio. "Good morning, baby." Audra came outside carrying a tray of breakfast, "Morning, soldier." I took the tray from her setting it on the table, and then tripped her into my lap. We laughed but in a few seconds we both had our eyes closed and our foreheads against each other. "Father God, bless us this day. We pray that You protect our enemies. Please show them Your love. Grant them wisdom. Lord, continue to teach us Your power and mercy. Guide me as I battle on against other human beings, Your children. We thank you for this beautiful day. For that chance for me to come back home today. And for everything You've granted to us. Bless this meal with the nourishment of Your body, and with the body of Your kingdom, Amen." "Amen." I picked up the newspaper that I remembered to pick up on our mile-and-a-half long driveway, and opened it reading up on today's world.
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Post by Salome Weil on Mar 11, 2005 0:50:00 GMT -5
(To NEA AND JOHN)
I let myself into the apartment and bow my head slightly. I feel a little awkward with my large bag and brown factory suit. My tall, lanky figure adds to the alien feeling.
"Hello, I am Salome Weil. I am glad to finally meet the both of you."
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Post by kasimir on Mar 11, 2005 0:51:06 GMT -5
Frigga slowed until she caught up with them and explained the plan.
"People have very little if no control over their government," She stated with pre-written grace. "We will establish a way for the entire governmental complex of Eurasia to drown on it's own weakness." She said it, as if it were to amaze Heikki.
"To accomplish this task, we must accomplish simultaneous and particularly vicious acts in capitals in a short period of time," Her tone then became rather dire. "In a period of less than a month, our plan is to assassinate all of the major heads of political power."
Kasimir interjected, "I will be heading up the joint Russian and German operations, effective when we return to base."
Frigga continued, "Russia and Germany will be the first targets for obvious reasons, and you will be assigned with Kasimir and will depart as soon as your are outfitted for the mission in Germany."
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on Mar 11, 2005 0:55:58 GMT -5
"Sounds fine to me. But I know some other nihilists. One is Evelina Leskinen and the other is Dariya Pisarev. I could find them and get them in on this."
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Post by Peter G. Nielsen on Mar 11, 2005 1:04:30 GMT -5
"Just making conversation. And no, I'm not a cowboy. I'm Danish, third generation American. So where are you from then, Canada?"
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Post by kasimir on Mar 11, 2005 1:26:55 GMT -5
"There is no time-" Started Kasimir, but Frigga cut him off.
"Find as many as you can, and return to us in Germany," She said, almost glaring at Kasimir. "We appreciate your work."
Kasimir shot her an irritated glance, pulling her off to the side. He began to argue with her in quick and harsh German. After a minute or two, they returned. Kasimir looked brooding, and Frigga slightly aggrivated.
"Go and find your people, we will be heading for Germany presently."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Mar 11, 2005 1:27:06 GMT -5
"Sometimes I wonder what it really means to be human, and what we would be if all of these external influences were changed." Bassarov says aloud to Selja.
"I have never placed much faith in the existance of a distinct human nature, for I feel that humans change as society changes. I wonder what we really are and really are capable of, or if we will ever really know."
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on Mar 11, 2005 1:30:29 GMT -5
"I can keep in contact with you. I don't think it will take me too long to find them." Heikki says as he puts on his black jacket. He closes his eyes and concentrates, wondering where the two women could be. He last remembers seeing Evelina in Helsinki, but knew she was planning on heading towards Moscow. He will try to find her first. He will call Dariya, since he thinks he has her number in his suit case.
"I'll be off then. I won't be gone long." He leaves the two of them and hops on a bus.
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Post by kasimir on Mar 11, 2005 2:08:07 GMT -5
Frigga nodded to Heikki as he boarded the bus, then she walked past Kasimir. Kasimir put his hand on her shoulder. It was an odd gesture on his behalf at the most. Frigga turned and sighed.
"You alone can't change the course of wars or history, but you won't accept that fact." She said, her voice turning into a wavering tide of sadness. "You'll die, and then I'll be alone in the we built." She grabbed him by the head and began to shake it. "You think you're immune to being a human being and that you can just ignore the pain, don't you?"
Kasimir could say or do nothing to answer her question. She was ultimately right. He could not run away from himself forever.
"Frigga, I never..." He started, but he could not finish the sentance.
She threw her hands up in defeat. "Never what, Kasimir?" Tears started to streak from her face. "Never meant to what, to get involved with me?"
"I only wanted to serve my purpose, and I thought you and your group were a means to do it." Kasimir replied, attempting to maintain his calm.
"You are lying to yourself, and I hate you for it." She began. "We found you, curled into a little ball crying and repeating a name!"
Kasimir gasped deeply at that statement. It dug deep and stuck there, and it hurt. Kasimir lowered his head. Frigga stared in almost astonishment at the wound she struck him. She moved closer to him, putting her arms around his shoulders.
"I never... I never meant to hurt you, Kasimir." She said, her eyes glossed over with tears. "I've loved you..."
Kasimir looked down into her eyes, her odd dichotomy layed bare. Innocence, and guilt. Saint and sinner. Hero and villain. Frigga was both things. Kasimir placed his hand on her cheek. He had betrayed his principals, and for what? For this girl. Love was inadequacy, but sometimes one lived lies because it felt good. Frigga made him feel good, and it was what he wanted right now. He stooped over her slight frame and kissed her deeply, Frigga let out a muffled moan in suprise. It was Frigga who broke away this time.
"We have to get to Germany, Russian officials will learn what happened her soon."
Kasimir simply nodded in agreement as they both continued the walk. After about an hour, they reached the train platform and bought their tickets using their new passports. It went down smoothly, and they boarded the train without incident. They sat in their compartment for hours without conversation. The noise of the train a constant hymn of metal on metal.
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Post by Lan Zheng-Lafleur on Mar 11, 2005 2:46:39 GMT -5
I get up and put on a nice gray suit. It is my favorite pantsuit since it is comfortable yet attractive. I go over my notes and try not to worry. "The diplomats and other staff members will take care of most of this. You worry too much."
I leave my hotel and travel to the Dail where I will sit in on the session and later speak to the Taoseach in private.
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on Mar 11, 2005 12:35:59 GMT -5
(TO EVILINA) Heikki returns to Helsinki to his small apartment. From there he packs some of his things and calls Evilina, the only other Finnish nihilist he knows.
"I have become involved with Das Ende. You should join me. There is nothing in Finland for us. They have a plan." He says to her over the phone.
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Erich Von Hendrich
Provisional Member
German Communist Engineer
The Sword leaves a bigger mark on the world than the pen
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Post by Erich Von Hendrich on Mar 11, 2005 12:55:27 GMT -5
Erich walks into the cafe and sees Bassarov and walks towards his table feeling cheerful in well rested
"Hello Bassarov and to you Ms. May i join you both?
He asks the waitress for a Cappuccino
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