06-28-2008
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(feel sorry for you i thought it was cos you were bored and im sorry my char cudnt help to much (dif time zones) ))
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06-29-2008
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Cairi looked out the window blankly at Yasuo's body. She didn't understand why she could do absolutely nothing to drive a man to suicide. Whats wrong with me? She thought as a tear rolled down her face. She looked over to Krissy who was obviously not in a good mood. Great...now my only friend is mad at me for nothing... She leaned as close to the window as she could, squeezing a pillow to her chest. "We all need to talk..." She mumbled, still staring at Yasuo's body. The bits of German being thrown around were beginning to sound familiar to her, but she still couldn't understand a word of it. Wounder what Europe is like... She smiled weakly at Krissy, hoping she wouldn't stay mad for too long...she still needed some girl time soon or she would go insane...
OOC: This thread is not dying *smacks elite* how dare you...
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I am the Pink Ranger "soooo I could waltz through the square all non-chelant and evil like to the altar, open it with my dark magics, and say some hubblebub that brings back the big bad?"  Piro-made
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06-29-2008
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Krissy looked over at Kruschev when he exited the toilet room, She looked at his makeshift bandage. "Feeling any better now?" She asked, then looking at Cairi, she glanced over at Derrick who sat beside her and turned away in disgust. She wasn't that angry at Cairi, she was just tired of Derrick and the soldiers.
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"i feel abit better, the bleeding is still continuing though... may i sit here?" he asked indicating the seat next to krissy
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06-29-2008
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Net sat there, spitting up blood. 'Ok. I'm spitting up blood with a large wound on my forehead. I think I might bleed to death eventually. Why doesn't anyone care?'
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As I looked through the mirror, I saw not of me, but of what I had become - a shell of my former self, tainted by the hand of evil. It was then that I had decided; I had to fight this... thing, inside of me. The blanket of darkness had touched me - caressed my innocent cheek. The warmth it offered felt gentle, kind. I plunged into the darkness, wanting only the love it offered. I wanted to be loved; for someone to think I was important. This was what I had dreamed so long for.
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06-29-2008
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Kruschev noticed Net before krissy replied.
he walked over to him and stared down a soldier who began to move towards him... "you holding out fine there? your quiet didnt notice you" he noticed the blood and asked "hey you want me to treat that?"
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06-29-2008
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"Would be nice." Net said, spitting out a bit more blood.
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As I looked through the mirror, I saw not of me, but of what I had become - a shell of my former self, tainted by the hand of evil. It was then that I had decided; I had to fight this... thing, inside of me. The blanket of darkness had touched me - caressed my innocent cheek. The warmth it offered felt gentle, kind. I plunged into the darkness, wanting only the love it offered. I wanted to be loved; for someone to think I was important. This was what I had dreamed so long for.
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06-29-2008
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Kruschev wandered around looking for a medical aid box which to his misfortune was near the soldiers guarding the door.
he pushed past them and took the FA box and went back to yasuo and started tending to him "Vodka? it helps" he asked preffering a bottle to the boy
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06-29-2008
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"Whatever works" Net said before spitting up more blood.
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As I looked through the mirror, I saw not of me, but of what I had become - a shell of my former self, tainted by the hand of evil. It was then that I had decided; I had to fight this... thing, inside of me. The blanket of darkness had touched me - caressed my innocent cheek. The warmth it offered felt gentle, kind. I plunged into the darkness, wanting only the love it offered. I wanted to be loved; for someone to think I was important. This was what I had dreamed so long for.
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He gave the drink to net and stitched his wounds he dabbed a bit of the alcohol onto a tissue/towel and dabbed his cuts with it to dis infect them...
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