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Post by Milo Bukolov & Rory Boyle on Oct 15, 2005 0:24:23 GMT -5
(remember people, in here, I am playing as Tai and Tae and in YOA, Im Milo and Rory)
Its warm night in Kyoto, there is a old japanese style home in the old neighborhood. Not many people won't go near the home because its haunted and guess what? Its true. Two sisters are "living" in their own home forever. Tai is sitting on the floor, reading some old books as Tae enter the room.
"Tai chan....what are you reading?"
"Just some old books from the past and I just finished reading a book about Das Ende." Tai telepath to her.
"Das Ende? Aren't they a terrorist group?" Tae asked.
"Yea," she answered, "But the book wasn't sure if Das Ende is over......"
"Oh......come one Tai chan....lets have fun a bit." Tae answered. Before Tai can answered back, Tae grab her hand and began explored the city.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Oct 15, 2005 0:27:52 GMT -5
"Oh I don't doubt it... I think I vaguely remember it, but just vaguely." I say as I pull out a cigarette and light it. "When I came to I was in the subway, sitting at a desk. There was something about a rebellion, but I don't really remember the details."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 15, 2005 0:32:20 GMT -5
"I don't know. I know I was working with the rebel movement. I read in my journal it was larger than ever...but, now everyone is confused. I think it will take some time to build things up to what they were."
"It's a real shame."
"It's almost as though ...we lost time or something. But I don't think that time was rolled back this time. This isn't familiar."
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Oct 15, 2005 0:38:27 GMT -5
"Yeah..." I scoff. "I don't know... Usually you turn to me when you need something explained, and here I'm asking you. So aside from your memory how are you?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 15, 2005 0:44:06 GMT -5
"I feel...thoughtful. Reading all of that history reminded me of someone and I feel a bit ...upset about it again. You know, I have lost a lot of friends and loved ones in my life. It is rather sad to have to read all of that again." Bassarov replies.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Oct 15, 2005 0:49:13 GMT -5
"I'd imagine... I don't think I had anyone... special before I met you. So I don't know." I state. "then again I am pretty young... You've been arund so long, and know so much... It must be harder for you."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 15, 2005 0:50:56 GMT -5
"Sometimes it is, and the rest of the time, I have my ways of forgetting." Bassarov says with a slight smile and feels some pain inside.
"If you would like to do me a favor, maybe you could talk to some of the other rebels, if they are out and about. I am sure they are as confused as we are. And...this really is a huge set back to the rebel movement."
"But, you don't have to leave right away." He adds.
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The Mad "MaD" Hatter
Provisional Member
Minister of Astronomy
Would you like a cup of tea my dear?
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Post by The Mad "MaD" Hatter on Oct 15, 2005 0:55:02 GMT -5
Saber was at a cafe drinking tea in Moscow. What he dosn't remember is that he just visited the Ministry of Terror to releive himself of his mindless insanity. He freezes not knowing whats going on or whats happening. "Huh?" He looks down at his tea, where a rose petal just flew into it. He takes another sip and leans back in his chair admiring the scenery. "Oh, what a lovley day to play. Unfortunatly, all my toys are borken...." He chuckled as he sipped once more.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Oct 15, 2005 0:59:19 GMT -5
"I didn't plan do... Lubimi..." I say as I take his hand in mine. "I mean it is almost lunch time, maybe I could fix us something..." I offer, though Bassarov knows how bad my cooking is as well as I do.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 15, 2005 1:01:33 GMT -5
"I'm not hungry. Don't worry about it." Bassarov says and stands up suddenly. His mind is uneasy over many things. He looks out the window of his apartment, gazing out at the city. Helsinki is so much grayer than in his memories.
"Sorry...I just...have some things on my mind."
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Oct 15, 2005 1:12:12 GMT -5
"That's fine..." I say as I stand up and wrap my arms around him, to comfort him. "I know it's hard for you sometimes... That's why I'm here for you."
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Michael Parks
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Trotskyist Student
Let death come, for my whole life was spent to prepare for it!
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Post by Michael Parks on Oct 15, 2005 1:13:06 GMT -5
Rutheven was enjoying a cold pack of donated blood when he suddenly came over a dreadful feeling.
"I don't remeber what i've been doing for the past few months!? What trickery is this?! Someone will pay dearly for this!"
He had no recollection of anythign for the past 4 months such as what his plans where or anything.
"Damn, now I must recompose myself and come up with new plans or remeber new ones. Damn it Vlad, was this you doing again?"
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Post by Aries Campbell on Oct 15, 2005 1:13:14 GMT -5
Aristarchus sits in his office at the League of the Godless, knawing on a pencil boredly. He has no orders. There are no rebels to torture. He is miserable.
While he sits there, he thinks about the good old days when he was a capitalist. He was a lot happier back then. He was his own person.
He took orders from no one.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Oct 15, 2005 1:17:19 GMT -5
Bassarov doesn't feel much comfort from the embrace. He is too distracted by past memories and the current crisis. But, maybe later after he has figured out what to do about all of this.
"I don't know if I mentioned this, but I do have another son besides Lysander. But, that was like...50 years ago now..."
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Michael Parks
Provisional Member
Trotskyist Student
Let death come, for my whole life was spent to prepare for it!
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Post by Michael Parks on Oct 15, 2005 1:22:10 GMT -5
Mike was on a walk when he suddenly forgot where he was going
"Uh, what was I doing just a minute ago? What was I doing at all today?"
Mike was puzzled beyond belief. He decided to go back to the Rebel Hq and try to work out his memory problem there.
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