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Post by Liron Schoenberg on Apr 28, 2005 0:21:19 GMT -5
Once everyone eats their pizza, they pay and head out of the pizza place for the zoo. "I never felt comfortable with zoos. I don't think it would be a happy existance for animals to like, live in a zoo setting and be gawked at by people." Garret says as they walk.
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Jaffar Kruschev
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Post by Jaffar Kruschev on Apr 28, 2005 0:22:37 GMT -5
Jaffar stopped to think. Then continued on to a nearby toy store to snipe his target when he got out of work.
((I'm back.))
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Post by soledad on Apr 28, 2005 0:29:41 GMT -5
I return to Alejos many hours later. I am tired from going to all of the universities and putting up flyers. I hand him a few flyers that I had remaining.
"Things look like their coming together. I can't wait until the strike. This will be big."
I sit down and take a deep breath.
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Post by Jaffar Kruschev on Apr 28, 2005 0:32:11 GMT -5
17:06 P.M. Jaffar quickly sniped his target, caused some caos, and fled to Columbia to hide out for a while. He finds a new hotel room and begins to clean his weapons just before heading out on the street.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 28, 2005 0:33:34 GMT -5
(To Alejos) Bassarov looks at the time. "I really need to make a call. Hold on." He says to Selja and Masha. Once Alejos picks up the phone, Bassarov says the following. "Call the general strike on May Day. We should try to get something massive going for May Day. I think I am coming to Brazil for this." Bassarov informs Alejos.
"I am going to get in contact with other socialists, but I think to have somekind of massive, international stike in as many cities as it can be organized in is a good idea. I have some more calls to make. Just call me if you have any questions. But I trust you an handle things there. "
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Post by soledad on Apr 28, 2005 0:35:01 GMT -5
Who was that, Alejos? I ask after he gets off the phone. "Is there anything else I should to about this strike or the protests?"
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Post by Jaffar Kruschev on Apr 28, 2005 0:35:07 GMT -5
Jaffar just continues his walk down the street looking for something to do.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 28, 2005 0:38:07 GMT -5
Bassarov then calls Sakari, one of his closer comrades. He is glad that he has Sakari's cell and a really good international calling plan. Sometimes Sakari doesn't pick up, so he waits to see if Sakari will answer...
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Post by soledad on Apr 28, 2005 0:39:31 GMT -5
"Alejos, what happened to the other socialists who were here. It looks like they just up and disappeared. I am a little worried. You and I are the only ones around. Do you know what happened to Felix and Jose? I ask kind of worried about them.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Apr 28, 2005 0:41:05 GMT -5
Sakari walks around, he's always considered America his second home. He should, seeing as how he has dual citizenship between here and Finland.
I'm a lot happier now than when I first arrived, having mostly forgotten about Tom and Cambridge, I feel as though I'm starting over. But first, protection... I head into a local pawn shop.
"Hey Fred." "Holy shit Sakari, I swore, I just saw a ghost..!" The man says, referring to me. I smile. "How the hell are you??" "I'm good, it's good to see you Fred. Hey you mind if I check out some of your hardware?" "What? Don't tell me you got the mob after you again..." I shrug my shoulders.
"Well you know how it is. Let me see that revolver back there." Sakari says, pointing to the wall. The teller, cash register, and all the weapons are behind a three inch thick plexiglass wall, with a little mouthpiece to talk out of. Fred slides the revolver through the slit on the bottom of the plexiglass.
"Ah th-thanks..." I say, too afraid to even touch this thing. I instead, stare at it for several seconds, inching my hand towards it, as though I were preparing myself for it to shock me. "What's the matter?" Fred says suddenly. I jump, as though he had just yelled 'boo'. "Ah, nothing, it's nothing... Hey, I just forgot, I still haven't told Wilson that I'm in town, I'm gonna stop by the pool hall... Thanks Fred, I'll be sure to see you soon." I say, then leave the pawn shop before he can answer.
Sakari runs his hands through his hair, and says aloud "I'm fucked..." He decides to look up his old contacts in the area.
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Post by Liron Schoenberg on Apr 28, 2005 0:42:18 GMT -5
"Anyway this is what I was thinking. For May Day we should organize a huge rally. We should make flyers and stuff after the zoo trip, since I didn't see any around the city. I guess the anarchists and socialists here have to get their act together. We should invite the Green Party too." Garret says as they walk through the zoo.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 28, 2005 0:44:26 GMT -5
Bassarov gives up when he doesn't get an answer. "I wonder who else we can call. We need to get things moving. I've been lazy lately and it doesn't look like others are taking initiative.." He thinks of all the socialists he knows and where they are.
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Post by Sakari Lehtinen on Apr 28, 2005 0:47:19 GMT -5
Sakari's phone beeps.
"Oh, Vossya called..." I say aloud. I call the number back and wait for an answer.
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Post by mary on Apr 28, 2005 0:48:00 GMT -5
I have been sent as a missionary to Brazil. It is mostly to check up on the leftist movement there. It is in the interest of HOLY that right wing militants take control of the country and that it does not fall into the hands of socialists or liberals. I spend the day working in a soup kitchen in Brazilia. I overhear that there is going to be a stike. This is a concern to me and I report this information to HOLY. I am afterall a Mary. It is my duty to spy. I serve warm soup and find out all I can about this stike and the rumors of protest.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Apr 28, 2005 0:49:05 GMT -5
Just as Bassarov is going to call Lysander, he gets a call. "Hello?"
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