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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on Apr 15, 2005 19:59:31 GMT -5
This thread name is brought to you by Bassarov.
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Post by davelee on Apr 17, 2005 9:44:28 GMT -5
"Fuck I can't do this."
He was standing over a bomb
"Oh well"
He walks away
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 17, 2005 14:44:36 GMT -5
"Well it sounded good to me. Did you want to go meet with the German comrades. We can find Erich and get some of that political work done we came here to do. They may not even need us anymore. We'll see."
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Post by Salome Weil on Apr 17, 2005 14:47:02 GMT -5
"Such cheerful thoughts you have, Heikki."
I disagree with him. I think humans are capable of some good. I believe that they can transform society and these terrible conditions in the world will drive them towards that change. But I say nothing more. I pat Heikki on the shoulder and eat my meal.
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Post by Aleksandra Odinsova on Apr 17, 2005 14:55:15 GMT -5
I go back to my apartment in Helsinki and binge on expensive chocolate.
"God, I can't stand living like this. I hate it here." I say to myself as I stuff a chocolate into my mouth.
I refuse to go home because of all of that crazy terrorist stuff, but this is so lonely and boring.
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Post by Joseph "Jose" Ponce on Apr 17, 2005 14:57:42 GMT -5
"I'm sure there is still much to do. Come let's go."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 17, 2005 15:01:21 GMT -5
Bassarov and Jose head to the local headquarters of the party. They are told that the nazis have tried to take power but were defeated and that elections for a provisional government should be held this week. They are told that the comrades in Berlin may still need help.
"Then maybe we should move everyone to Berlin." Bassarov suggests to Jose.
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Post by Joseph "Jose" Ponce on Apr 17, 2005 15:06:07 GMT -5
"Damn, not the train again! Ugh, it's been back and forth on these damn trains. How far is Berlin from here?"
Jose quickly goes searching through my bag for a map.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 17, 2005 15:09:20 GMT -5
"I think it would only be a 2-3 hour train ride. We could go later too. Maybe we should find Lysander and the others and spend an evening here, then go to Berlin in the morning. It doesn't appear that the political situation is as bad as I thought."
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Apr 17, 2005 15:13:02 GMT -5
((Bass... Where the heck am I??? Im lost!!! Save me!!!))
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 17, 2005 15:13:56 GMT -5
(We're all in Munich, Germany)
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Apr 17, 2005 15:17:27 GMT -5
((gnarly... Thankeee. Im such an awfull mod...))
I wake up from the nap I decided to take. That was refreshing.
I decide that I will hang where I am (The hotel, I think) until Bassarov retrieves me.
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Post by Joseph "Jose" Ponce on Apr 17, 2005 15:21:30 GMT -5
"Alright then Lysander shouldn't be so hard to find. I just call up Erich and tell him what the plan is."
He pulled his Cell Phone and selected Erich's number.
"Ya vohl?" Erich answered in a deep voice
"Hey Erich! It's me Jose. Listen, it's seems our work here in Munich is done. So we're going to Berlin tomorrow. Right now we're just goging to cruise the town you up for it?"
"Nah I just travel up to Berlin and get a hold of what's going until you guys come up. I'll show around up there. See later!"
"Okay then Hasta luego!"
Jose put away the phone.
"Well Erich says he'll meet us up in Berlin."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 17, 2005 15:25:39 GMT -5
"Then we will find Lysander and meet Erich in Berlin tomorrow morning."
Bassarov heads back to the hotel and goes up to Lysander's room with Jose. "Knock knock, you missed the revolution. You were out partying and overslept." Bassarov says from the otherside of the door.
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Post by Joseph "Jose" Ponce on Apr 17, 2005 15:28:01 GMT -5
"You also missed my amazing Saxophone solo last night. Okay maybe not amazing."
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