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Post by Genki Kurokawa on May 25, 2009 2:23:10 GMT -5
"Alright. Mmmm....maybe we should go to Genetech first." Genki stated. "I don't know much about this company except they are known making soldiers and other unique creatures."
Kalma and Genki carry the flowers to Kalma's helicopter. As they went in and put on their belts, Genki look at his mom's company.
"Hey Kalma.....I was thinking.....should my mom take some anger management classes? Sorry for a random question....."
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Post by darian on May 25, 2009 2:24:12 GMT -5
Darian doesn't bother sticking around at all, unable to complete his mission as he headed off toward the second closest teleportation booth. In retrospect, he decided that it had been a bad idea to destroy the teleportation booth, but hopefully either Yasmin or Sidapa could pick up atleast one other rebel. Feeling alittle light headed from the loss of blood and excess of exhaustion, it was sheer will alone that Darian managed to punch in the combination for Rome where he was teleported outside of the Manalist Highest Temple; exclusive to only the Manalists for easy transporation.
There was a crowd gathered around it and prefering to remain unnoticed, Darian switched his cloaking on as he made his pushed his way through the large doors. Switching his cloaking off, his steps became uneven as he collapsed against a pew, panting slightly as he forced himself onward. If he could just get to his room, he had a kit he could use to patch himself up... if it wasn't already to late that is. Darian then collapsed again, leaning against the wall where his bloodied shoulder rested against it. He was so tired... he wanted to take a moment and rest but knew he couldn't...
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Bonifaz Artz-Lehrer
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Nihlist Terrorist Leader
Nothing is true, everything is permitted.
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Post by Bonifaz Artz-Lehrer on May 25, 2009 2:25:51 GMT -5
Bonifaz calls ahead to the main office of Artz Lehrer and authorizes that Heikki can leave with a sample of Cat Flu. He verifies a few things with security, but other than that, he is not given much hassle over it. After he has finished this business, he turns the Tv back to the news, since Amelia turned it to cartoons again.
Then, there is a knock at the door.
"Frieda, go see who it is." Bonifaz calls to his sister.
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Post by kalma on May 25, 2009 2:29:19 GMT -5
"Genetech it is then." Kalma said simply, not having anything against the company personally, but it was still alittle weird to her that people could now geneticly engineer just about any kind of life form as if they were god. Doing a system's check on the helecopter, Kalma is breifly distracted by Genki's question. "I... don't think it would 'hurt' if she did, but thats not for me to decide." Kalma answered as neutral as she could as the whirr of the helecopter blades took them up into the air. After all, a helecopter was much less threatening then a giant mecha...
((and with that I go to bed for now. If any Manalists that happen to be in the Highest church wish, they can help Darian out))
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Post by ††Venice "Cephrien" Ashgrove†† on May 25, 2009 2:35:16 GMT -5
As he approached the booth, He caught eye with Sasha and blinked as he was waved at.. the illusionary man disappeared.. like the wind, which confused Ceph. He couldn't pick up any sort of scent or sense any kind of.. well.. anything. Almost as if he just saw a ghost..
He decided to shrug this off.
Ceph took a look at the damaged teleportation booth, clicking his tounge before he turned around to the sound of someone's voice. He wasn't quite sure who he was.. though he was slightly familiar. He probably gave him a passing glance when he was at the Socialist House. The man was thanking him.. He wasn't quite sure how to reply to that. He was simply doing what would be in Red Infinity's best interest..
He bobbed his head silently in compliance before turning his head to look down the street.
"You should probably get out of here while you can. I have no doubt that more will snoop around here soon."
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Post by Taniel and Taline Qassim on May 25, 2009 2:36:01 GMT -5
"It is offical. The world have gone insane and fuck up." Taline says to Taniel.
Taline is sitting on the couch, eating her sandwich as Taniel counting the money from the sales today. They were invited to go to the meeting in Finland but decided not to go in a last minute. Then they heard the news about the mechas from Intelligent Design attacked SOTA. Then a tsunami came to Japan and destroyed towns and villages and killed thousands.
"Don't say that, Taline." Taniel answer back.
"Look Tanny. If we left our store in London AND went to the meeting in Finland.....we might be dead."
"I know, but I wish we did though....."
"How come?"
"I just want to meet the others so I can exchange numbers and emails with them Tally."
"Good point...."
"Your point is good too."
"Alright then....well...." Taline says until she went to one of her sleeps.
Taniel let out a sigh before exiting the store and began searching for food to eat.
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Lucio De Saldanha
Friend
Socialist Writer
everything is the same as everything that is not the same...
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Post by Lucio De Saldanha on May 25, 2009 2:40:03 GMT -5
"I think I know a safe place."Lucio replies to Cephrien. For a moment, he considers going back to Cuba. But, he is too invested in the party in Helsinki. He rushes off and runs all the way to Linnea's gallery. He finds that it is open, but no one is home. He decides he will just wait for a while and see if anyone shows up. He feels a lot safer now that he is inside and away from any dangers.
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Post by Jack Kruschev on May 25, 2009 3:06:39 GMT -5
Anthony experienced a headache for a moment as Li spoke to him telepathically. He wasn't used to communication in this manner, so it was somewhat strange and even stressful. Oh well, it was a good method to discuss serious matters without giving very much away. All the two had to do was pretend to be working and they would be fine.
Moving a few papers along with Li, Anthony pretended to be looking for something with Li.
Gotcha. I think you do have a valid point with the possible identity of Keitoleinen being Father Manala. However, Gods do reincarnate, and, therefore, Keitoleinen himself may only be Father Manala for a set amount of time. What I think I'm trying to get at is that anyone could become the Lord and Master of the universe with the right methods. |
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Niilo Ukkonen
New Comer
Head of the Enlightened Brotherhood
Can I get a dollar?
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Post by Niilo Ukkonen on May 25, 2009 3:14:36 GMT -5
As the woman pulled her hand away from Niilo, he was a little hurt. He was trying to be friendly, even comforting. She might not want any comforting, Niilo knew, but it was best to try anyway.
"Well, yes and no," Niilo responded. "The majority of my roommates were killed in the attack. Then again, so was the landlord of the apartment complex. I should be able to hold onto my home for a while, so, again, yes and no. Why? Do you need somewhere to stay?" |
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Post by Dr. Lonnrot Kukkanen on May 25, 2009 3:55:15 GMT -5
Somewhat startled by Jumala's sudden appearance, Lon gathered the papers that had fallen onto the floor and set them in his lap.
"Now, you know why you are here, so we'll skip the crap about 'how are you' and shit," Lon began. "Now, down to business. Please state why you went so overboard on the tsunami on Japan." |
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Post by Linnea Korpela on May 25, 2009 8:49:06 GMT -5
Linnea paused and looked at Kith when he offered to share his secrets. She wasn't entirely sure how well she could trust him, but he did help her with her situation with Keito.
"Well...my secret is....that I am an angel," she waited for a moment to let Kith adsorb what she had just said. "That is why faking my death wouldn't work. Keito already knows my secret and has used it against me since I was a child. I would be killed by the Manalists just like my parents were if Keito were to tell."
Her voice broke a little, it was the first time she had admitted that out loud.
"Angels can only die under certain circumstances, something that would kill a mortal wouldn't do any real harm to an angel."
Changing the subject a little gave Linnea the chance to regain her composure.
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Post by darian on May 25, 2009 12:24:49 GMT -5
It is a miracle that Darian is able to reach his room, wasting no time and removing the upper portion of his armor to begin work. He manages to get a couple priests to assist him, having bumped into them along the way and has them open up what looked like a small fridge in the corner of the room and revealed a cooler of blood packs. Hospitals had long been outlawed so it was very difficult for many to recieve treatment, but seeing as this wasn't a hospital and they were all HIS this shouldn't be considered a sin; though some die hard priests may argue otherwise.
Following Darian's precise if not weary instructions, they managed to hook the blood pack to a stand and poked one end into his vein so that the blood could join the main blood stream. Darian's body was thouroughly sore and throbbing with pain, but he couldn't take any pain killers to soothe it nor did he want to; pain purified the body he felt as he told the priests he could handle the rest from here as popped open a kit of surgical tools. If he was ever to recover fully, he would first need to get rid of the bullets.
Now alone, Darian began the slow and painful process of digging into his own wounds in an attempt to pick out the bullets. Each moment filled with exuciating pain as he growled in agony as one by one, he managed to pop out the bullets. The pain was so great that he felt like throwing up, but kept himself focused on the task at hand as he managed to completely remove the bullets and silently thanked Father Manala that the bullets hadn't hit a more delicate area like his lungs or heart. Now all that was left was to bandage himself up, which he did within moments.
Now all that was left was to wait until the blood pack was empty and for once, Darian felt himself willlingly drift off to sleep; both mind and body.
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Post by Archer Aylmer on May 25, 2009 12:43:19 GMT -5
I hear the knock at the door and feel mildly curious as to who it may be, but, my own thoughts are far more consuming at this point.
"I don't know if I want to be... A creditor... Though. That seems very boring. I have no interest in chasing down debtors. I want... The creditor technology without the responsibilities associated with the programming. Is that possible? I know you can't get something for nothing, but constantly having to asses credit scores and hunt people down seems like an awfully steep price."
But Archer 33. That does sound good.
"Hmm..."
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Post by Calithin Crest on May 25, 2009 13:18:14 GMT -5
"Sayonara."
I sigh and watch him leave. Hopefully that tsunami was all he'll be up to for a while. I mean you can't just cause natural disasters all the time...
After making a phone call to my secretary I find myself a teleportation booth and head home to London. It's been a very eventful few days and I'm happy just to be able to return to work. I head in to the office to catch up on some of the paperwork I've missed lately.
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Li Violette
Regular
The Speaker
"Communism is not love. Communism is a hammer which we use to crush the enemy" -Mao
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Post by Li Violette on May 25, 2009 19:42:25 GMT -5
"I agree...I think that even you or I could be god, perhaps all a person must do to become a god is become powerful enough to compete with the gods." I think to him. I continue looking like I am busy with something, although it is somewhat ridiculous, since I doubt anyone is watching. However, you can never be too careful.
"What else have you been up to?" I ask to change the subject. Personally, as an atheist, I don't care for all the talk about gods. I look over to see what Anthony is busying himself with.
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