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Post by Riku Matizumi on Dec 11, 2005 0:34:39 GMT -5
((mike parks, you need to create a join form before you can post here))
Riku frowns slightly as he looks at what once was the rebel base, now all that was left was a rather large whole where it was with parks still collasping from there being a subway there as well. His hand tightens into a fist and his eyes flare up into a red color before he closes his eyes, his hand loosening slightly, trying to calm down.
"... They will pay for this..."
He turns around and starts walking away from the scene of destruction, his cape blowing in the wind before falling against his legs again. he looks up and his appearance seems to disappear from the block
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Post by Michael Parks II on Dec 11, 2005 0:37:17 GMT -5
(I did a While ago. Go to the second to last page)
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Post by Michael Parks II on Dec 11, 2005 0:37:37 GMT -5
(It's not under this account though.)
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Post by Michael Parks II on Dec 11, 2005 0:39:06 GMT -5
Mike was in awe of the woman. He then noticied the tear and realized this man must be hard for her to speak of.
"They also told me stories about this crazy man who would always talk to himself about Stalin or Trotsky or something, Said his name was Alejos..."
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Freak Boy
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I'm Freak Boy, who the hell are you?
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 11, 2005 0:41:31 GMT -5
Freak Boy was curious, since his original name was Alejos, but he says nothing of it. His father didn't want him, so he didn't need to know about his father, if this man was even his father. He never really knew his father, he left when he was very young.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Dec 11, 2005 0:43:28 GMT -5
"I don't know anyone named Alejos, though we could look I'm sure. If he's on our side it'd probaly be in our best interest to find him."
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Post by Michael Parks II on Dec 11, 2005 0:45:04 GMT -5
"Alright, what you two going to do now?"
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Post by Riku Matizumi on Dec 11, 2005 0:48:05 GMT -5
((ah... sry about that then, didnt really expect for someone to join that long ago and just now rp with it out of the blue but oh well, hopefully this rpg will pick up soon))
Riku appeared ontop of an apartment building, looking down at the scene from above, from this view it looked like it was attacked by the sky, fire or lightning seemed to create the main damage while holes in the buildings around it and on the ground showed some blades or spikes of some sort that came from the ground.
"I know red infinity is behind this, but... have they really become so strong and bold enough to attack the center of helsinki just to get at the rebels?"
He sighed and looked up into the sky, watching the clouds moves slightly for the next few minutes. ...where did the rebels go... surely they all weren't killed or captured
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Dec 11, 2005 0:52:50 GMT -5
"I'm trying to rebuild the rebel movement to overthrow Red Infinity. I don't know about what's going to happen after that, that's up to the political types anyways."
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Post by Michael Parks II on Dec 11, 2005 0:56:00 GMT -5
(It's fine)
"I could help you with that, Planning and organizing stuff like that is a speciality of mine, do we have a place of operations yet?"
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Freak Boy
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I'm Freak Boy, who the hell are you?
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 11, 2005 0:58:07 GMT -5
"No, but we're hoping to aquire one within the next week," Freak Boy says, putting his hands in his pockets for no real reason.
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Dec 11, 2005 1:00:15 GMT -5
I pause to light a cigarette. "That'd be helpful. I've been organizing the military aspects of the Helsinki convention for awhile now, but I'm not a socialist, and I'm not very good at politics anyways."
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Post by Michael Parks II on Dec 11, 2005 1:11:39 GMT -5
"So we have a Tech Expert, a MIlitary Specialist, and a Man exceptional at Organization. Impressive but not enough for a rebel movement though"
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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Dec 11, 2005 1:14:07 GMT -5
"Most certainly not. We're trying to establish a base of operations, and then we'll be contacting our old members and seeing if any of them are still interested in the movement." I say.
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Old Man Coy
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You just watch yourself, I'm not too old to kick your ass.
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Post by Old Man Coy on Dec 11, 2005 1:18:48 GMT -5
Alejos woke up in the back of a hay-cart. He had hitched a ride with a friend of his on the way to Argentina. With Bassarov, that optomistic overly trusting boy, dead, there was disorganization and mass chaos among the rebel movement. A while ago he had taken it upon himself to start tracking down the rebels. The one he started with was the only other one he knew by name--Freak Boy. He only knew him because of the radio show and the occasional e-mails from the subscription to the E-zine. From what he gathered, he was somewhere in Buenos Aires. Not much, but it was certainly a start.
"Hey, where are we," he asked his friend Enrique.
"Coming into Buenos Aires soon, Mr. Coy," Enrique said, shaking the reigns to make his donkey (Paco) go faster.
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