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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 11, 2005 18:39:29 GMT -5
"Thanks Lysander, you're cool too." Suddenly his phone rings.
"Oh let me get that..."
"Hello?"
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Post by snake on Apr 11, 2005 18:41:43 GMT -5
Venom replies hello Mr.Basorav there is a bomb somwhere in a city block radius find it disarm it, orbecome one with the flames Volgin ends the call.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 11, 2005 18:43:49 GMT -5
Bassarov clicks off his phone and isn't sure what to think.
"Lysander, someone just called me and told me there is a bomb in the city somewhere. I think he expects me to find it." Bassarov says, feeling as though he has been casted in a new Keanu Reaves movie.
"I am not sure what we should do...."
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Post by snake on Apr 11, 2005 18:45:38 GMT -5
A man in a white coat come by puts an a paper on the table that reads 12 minutes and this whole street becomes as hot as hell.
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Apr 11, 2005 18:52:28 GMT -5
"See? You're already so popular, you have assasins. Well, better get on top of this thing. What do you want to do? I can't dissarm a bomb!"
I yell that fairly loud. My bad.
"Hey! Did you say a bomb?"
I turn to see a man yelling at me. People start panicking. I rush over to him.
"Its no sweat. Im a off-duty bomb squad captain. We just need to find the bomb thats all... Im just glad I was here!"
The man just stands there, waiting for me.
"Uh, Mr. Bassarov, I think it might be a good idea if we try to find the bomb. This man can disarm it, we just need to find it!"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 11, 2005 18:52:54 GMT -5
Bassarov picks up the slip of paper and reads it.
"This sounds serious. Maybe it is the Chechen rebels. I can't think of anyone else who both knows me and would carry out an act of terrorism."
"Maybe we could call some authority about this. Moscow has millions of people. I have no idea where a bomb could be or how to disarm it if found."
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Post by snake on Apr 11, 2005 18:55:47 GMT -5
Volgin waits out side he was going to kill this whole street of people and maybe even bassorav. He Walked Into the dinner and sat down at a nearby table and started to read the paper.
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Apr 11, 2005 18:59:32 GMT -5
"Aren't you litening? Ive got this guy that can disarm it. We just need to find it! Hurry!"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 11, 2005 19:00:31 GMT -5
"Oh, well sure, let him take care of it then..." Bassarov hands the note to the man from the bomb squad.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Apr 11, 2005 19:05:34 GMT -5
My cell phone rings as I talk with Zinner. I excuse myself and step aside, and answer the phone. "Major Usagi, may I help you?"
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Apr 11, 2005 19:06:34 GMT -5
"Well, it was delivered to this resturant, yes? So, lets look around the resturant.
I lead the man and Bassarov outside. I go around the left with the man, and Bassarov goesaround the right.
The Man and I get to the side the building, and then I see it.
"I found it, I found it! Mr. Bassarov, I've found it!"
The man bends down.
"You guys are very lucky. This is an easy one. It will take about a minute. Just pray it doesn't go off before then."
I wait for a bit while the man disarms it.
"Done! You guys are quite lucky. Heck, we all are. That was close."
I yell to Bassarov
"We did it! Its disarmed!"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 11, 2005 19:08:03 GMT -5
Suddenly Bassarov hears gun shots. Someone fired at Lysander...
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Post by Cris Mason on Apr 11, 2005 19:09:58 GMT -5
After my break I get back to work. I still have to replace the air box, dismantle the front struts and replace the shocks before I get off work today, but it's not a big deal. I don't work because I have to, my father makes enough for both me and my brothers to live without working, but I enjoy this job, even if I do gripe frequently...
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Post by snake on Apr 11, 2005 19:10:28 GMT -5
Volgin laughs he turns to bassorav and fires the remaing 4 shots from the pistol at him.
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Apr 11, 2005 19:10:52 GMT -5
"Mr Bassarov!"
I fall to the ground, clutching my shoulder. I bring my hand away, and it is covered in blood. Everything starts to go dark... Oh no! The Hospital bills will be... huge...
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