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Post by Calithin Crest on Mar 28, 2010 15:57:41 GMT -5
"I hear you Max. He doesn't seem quite right. Maybe... He's... Broken. Is that a thing? Does that happen? Perhaps we should find out who he belongs to later and inform them that their android is malfunctioning."
A slightly concerned look passes over my face. I hate interferences. Sometimes I think all this technology is more trouble that it's worth.
"For now the show must go on though. Lets knock this PSA out before we focus on anything else."
I take the mic and stand out of the shot. This can be take 1. Hopefully everyone plays along well.
"Okay, ready..."
I wait for the red button to light up on the camera indicating that recording has begun before I start to speak.
"Once upon a time there was a beautiful princess. She was radiant and always happy. She didn't have a care in the world. Her life went on this way for a long while, until one day disaster struck..."
I nod my head in Ingrid's direction as a que for her to begin her lines.
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Post by Archer Aylmer on Mar 28, 2010 16:01:57 GMT -5
I'm glad the plan is progressing in a timely manner. I remain fairly neutral to the comings and goings of various people. Truth be told I barely notice when they leave.
I clear my throat slightly and casually glance over at the girl we've chosen to trap Dinari. She looks far more passable now and I feel a bit better about our chances of success.
"I think this is going... To be fun."
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Post by Princess Ingrid on Mar 28, 2010 18:07:34 GMT -5
The older android appears to be quite taken with Ingrid's appearence. She flushes with pride at his praise, enjoying the attention. "Why, thank you." It occurs to her that he probably is malfunctioning, but he complimented her, so she doesn't say anything on the subject.
When Calithin announces that they're about to start recording, Ingrid gets in place, smoothing out the front of the pink dress. When he starts to speak, Ingrid walks into the shot smiling and appearing carefree.
"Oh my, what a wonderful day today is! What a wonderful day everyday is! I love my life, I love being beautiful and spectacular. I'm so very happy to be me!" She sighs contentedly and smiles some more while she waits for Annika to attack her.
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Post by Tuesday DeCastro on Mar 28, 2010 21:22:23 GMT -5
Tuesday has fallen ill. For the past few days, she's been confined to her bed, feeling congested and cold, even though she knew her skin had to be boiling, unable to hold down any and all food that she did manage to consume. Even the short trip from the bathroom to her bed leaves her feeling weak and exhausted, and for a while, she had just laid on the cool tile of her bathroom floor in defeat. It's been miserable.
Now, she's feeling slightly better, lying in her bed, blankets pulled up to her chin watching some nonsense on television, simply for the company. When Calithin appears on the screen, she pays attention. He says something about the importance of staying healthy, which causes Tuesday to snort and roll over. "Yeah, now you tell me." She grumbles.
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Nihato Gallagher
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Post by Nihato Gallagher on Mar 28, 2010 21:26:09 GMT -5
"I have." Nihato replies simply, deciding she'd follow along until she could speak to him alone about her situation. At worst case scenario she could just follow him back to his house to speak with his father directly. She watches the others go to do their various things.
She gives one of her rare (as in, not forced or faked) smiles to Armin when he makes his offer.
"Thank you, but I wish to remain here. I appreciate the offer and it's thoughtful of you to give that option to me." She nods her head at him.
"I hope your flu gets better soon."
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Post by Annika 25 on Mar 29, 2010 1:22:11 GMT -5
Annika springs onto the stage and approaches Ingrid from behind. Dressed as a "Cavity Creep" she grabs Ingrid and holds her close and tight.
"I hate to ruin your beautiful day, Princess...but, I'm the Cat Flu. I can't stand beauty and happiness. I want people to suffer! Are you feeling warm now? I'm going to give you a nasty fever!" Annika says dramatically. For an android, she is actually a pretty good actress. This is her first time acting and she thinks it is going pretty well. The lines come naturally to her. And capturing someone is what she does in her everyday work sometimes.
Annika frowns at the camera, making her look all the more menacing.
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Post by Charon Dejardins/Asphodel on Mar 29, 2010 9:43:18 GMT -5
"Yes, you may come over, but take care to be cautious. The teleporation booths are down." Charon replies. Since he is old, he has some awareness of who is who in the world. Yet, he knows very little about Soren. He believes that the elf is a representative from Royal Dane Organics and must work for Princess Ingrid. He knows little other than this. He is aware that there are some elves in hiding in islands around Denmark, but he isn't sure is Soren has connections to them or not. All he knows is that Soren is involved with the business. So, it makes him a little warry.
"Someone associated with a company may face fewer risks than others. But do take care. My address is..." Charon states, and gives him the address. After he has passed along the needed information, Charon hangs up and turns to Hilja.
"It seems that we are going to have company. Another elf. As for your earlier concerns about the plant people, you...should probably just avoid them as well. They tend to be wanted by the Manalists as well." He advises.
Asphodel is happy she found Cephrien. He is very helpful, and she feels confident that he can help protect Charon from danger.
"Charon is back in Helsinki, but, I cannot return to Helsinki now because the teleportation booths are not working." The little fairy explains to Cephrien. She sighs and returns to her perch on his shoulder.
"I like you. You always help me. We can be friends, yes?!"
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Post by Princess Ingrid on Mar 29, 2010 13:31:00 GMT -5
When Annika grabs Ingrid she gasps and feigns a look of horror. "No! Not Cat Flu!" She shouts. The android holds her a bit uncomfortably tight, causing her to gasp which just adds to the overall appearence of terror.
"Help, please!" Ingrid calls. "Won't someone save me from this horrible flu?"
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Post by Max Alexander on Mar 29, 2010 14:16:33 GMT -5
Max brushes off the old android and gets ready for his part as soon as Mr Crest starts filming.
On his Que., Max comes barreling in and grabs Ingrid. "I will save you, Princess." He stats loudly and forcefully. "By washing your hands and being careful about germs, you could have avoided this." He dragged the Princess off the stage and 'saved' her.
Once they were out of view of the camera, he talked to the Princess. "Well, i think that went well. Wouldn't you say?"
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Post by Calithin Crest on Mar 29, 2010 15:31:10 GMT -5
"Germ, fall on the ground and look defeated..."
I whisper this to the android before turning the mic on to conclude the skit.
"From that day forward the Princess knew the importance of staying healthy. She always washed her hands, stayed clear of the sickly, and made sure to eat the proper foods to keep her immune system strong. No nasty germs ever came near her again, and she and her rescuer lived happily every after. The end!"
I shut the mic off and motion for the camera man to do a final zoom in on the defeated germ before stopping the tape.
"THAT WENT GREAT YOU GUYS!"
I smile brightly at everyone and give them a thumbs up.
"I can't wait to see it on TV..."
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Post by Princess Ingrid on Mar 29, 2010 23:02:09 GMT -5
When Max grabs her, Ingrid throws her arms around his neck. "My hero! Oh, thank you! Thank you so much!" She exclaims as they exit the stage.
The princess watches as Annika and Calithin finish, and grins. "I agree. I think it went fantastically." She turns to Calithin. "You seem to have a knack for directing, Calithin. Have you ever done anything like this before?"
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Post by Max Alexander on Mar 30, 2010 11:27:05 GMT -5
Max smiled. It did go quite well. Back on the subject of the android though, "We should really keep an eye on that android. One second here." Max grabbed his walkie talkie deal off his waist and alerted his security members to keep an eye out for an older looking Android and if they found him, to bring him back to Studio B.
"I don't want that thing making a mess of things here."
Max turned to Calithin and Ingrid who were discussing directing and offered a point in agreement. "You know, Calithin. You do seem to have a knack for this. What if Crest Mining and the MTV Network did some partnership deals? Like work together on things and contribute to each others success. Become partners, if you know what i mean." Max went into business mode and tried to sway Calithin into making their companies bigger. Bigger meant more power in this world. "Something like a Mining and Communications network services." Max gave him a healthy wink.
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Akira 69
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The voices in my head say you're crazy!
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Post by Akira 69 on Mar 30, 2010 12:01:05 GMT -5
What exactly had Akira been up to this entire time? It was hard to say... after he finished looking at himself in whatever mirror he could find, Akira then somehow got lost in the costume department. By that, I mean he was busy browsing through the various costumes; Occasionally trying one here and there when he noticed that some men in uniforms were coming toward him.
"You'll never take me alive!" Akira exclaimed as he bolted straight for... a wall which he promptly smashed through speeding through Studio B and passed everyone completely as he smashed through some doors next, then another wall, and then one more wall before he was outside. "Why was I running? bzzzt," Akira questioned with a jolt as he looked all around. Akira then turned and started heading off in a random direction!
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Post by Calithin Crest on Mar 30, 2010 15:24:22 GMT -5
"Oh... Well... You know. I don't have much experience, I'm just a natural born leader I guess! I like... Telling people what to do. It's very rewarding."
I love praise! My smile widens and I make no attempt to appear humble at all. In fact I positively glow from the compliments.
"That sounds like a very good idea Max, we definitely have to talk more about that..."
Just as I am about to focus on business, that crazy android starts smashing up the place. If I were Max I would be furious! This has to be quite a lot of money in damages he's causing. I'm glad we finished taping before this happened.
"My god, somebody grab him! He's CLEARLY malfunctioning!"
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Post by Bambi Engel on Mar 30, 2010 15:47:41 GMT -5
Bambi was impressed as Peter explained about Manalism being narrow minded. Her mind brought up bits of speech from various priests- speeches from television, events, all kinds of places. As Peter had said, they lacked mentioning different kinds of strengths.
She laughed at his blunt truth of being stronger, knowing he was likely correct. Was she a moderate, like him? No, probably not. To be modest required confidence in one's abilities. The paranoid woman could hardly believe she'd kept her job this long.
"I wouldn't know much about other religions, but I agree things (not just religion) become more narrow as their reach extends." When he points to a shop, Bambi hopefully looks only to see fish hanging in the window. "Err, I'm afraid- That looks like one!" She instantly lightens as her eyes spot the window display next to the fish shop.
Books were set on display, some rather dusty. She starts toward the entrance at a slowed pace. If the option was open, she preferred others to enter places first. Otherwise she felt awkward especially if she were alone.
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