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| Senator_Ordan | Date: Sunday, 29 May 2011, 11:41 PM | Message # 1 |
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| Number 1
Simon Barisovitch woke up encased in the rubble of destruction, white hot pain engulfed him, welcoming him to the world of the awake, searing through his limbs. He could see only blackness and could hardly breathe. He lay face down in the rubble, trapped with his face pressed against a concrete surface, his legs twisted around above his back, fractured and broken. From the open fractures on his legs ran down a steady flow of blood, running down his stomach, chest and neck, dripping on his nostril and making breathing difficult.
He flailed desperately to brush away the blood, but his arms were too broken and encased in the rubble about him. There was to be no escape, as he spluttered and choked on his own lifeblood, Simon realised that he was doomed to die here. Simon would die here alone, cold and in terrible pain, barely able to breathe in the ruins of his shattered body. Oh what cruel fate the universe had thrust upon him.. He attempted to scream, but his throat only issued a gurgling groan.
Knowing the bleak certainty of the situation, and seemingly in response to this, Simon vomited, leaving his face resting not only in his own blood but his vomit too. As the vomit dripped away Simon prayed to a god who was not there for an end, but the end (like the god) did not come.
Number 2
"What a jolly frightful day this is Emily!" ejaculated Fanny as fanny massaged Cox. Fanny loved Cox, and had enjoyed spending much time bouncing up and down on top of Cox.
Fanny rode past the ladies with a smile as Cox shuddered in a most vigarous manner beneath her, prompting feeling she had not felt since the death of Mr Cumnley-Vigarous in the Great War.
At the next fence, due to her distraction, Cox slipped his foot catching it and pitching Fanny from being perched on top of Cox. She slid from his back as Cox's face hit the ground with a wet crunch, his blood flowing on to the grass as he moaned with impotent rage. Emily and the girls approached but Fanny cautioned them to remain back.
Cox was broken, he was not just a lump of pained flesh with no real use and no chance of recovery. As he attempted to regain his feet he wailed with pain and anger, as if begging for the LORD's mercy.
Fanny granted it, swiftly putting both barrels between the tormented beast's eyes. A flock of pink Galahs flew by in the warm sunset, a beautiful counterpoint to the bleak and bloody scene below, aloof and somehow detached from all its pain and misery.
Senator Hubert Ordan
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Senator of the Azure Sector
Foreign Minister of Anaxes
Captain-General of the Azure Interest Protection Squadron
Deputy Chairman of the Ethics Committee
Worshipful Master of the Most Loyal and Honourable Company of Blockadeers
Archtreasurer of the Vault of Pols Anaxes
Autocrat of Selgon
Owner of Azure Durasteel
Systems Admiral (Ret)
Order of the Canted Circle
Message edited by Senator_Ordan - Sunday, 29 May 2011, 11:56 PM |
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| Karth_DeQora | Date: Monday, 30 May 2011, 0:16 AM | Message # 2 |
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| ... I'm worried about you.
Man, Myth, Administrative God. Also plays a mean kazoo.
Jace Varitek: In Northern California we just have gangs of vigilante interior decorators.
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| Havoc | Date: Monday, 30 May 2011, 6:37 PM | Message # 3 |
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| Number 3
Karth and Jace were NYPD detectives. They had un-needed sex with woman that they didn't want to have but had it anyways, and they not only were good at their jobs, but also caused the city 12 billion dollars in damages.
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| Karth_DeQora | Date: Monday, 30 May 2011, 6:46 PM | Message # 4 |
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| Literary genius, Hav, just pure genius.
Man, Myth, Administrative God. Also plays a mean kazoo.
Jace Varitek: In Northern California we just have gangs of vigilante interior decorators.
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| Jace_Varitek | Date: Monday, 30 May 2011, 9:51 PM | Message # 5 |
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| "un-needed sex"? Makes me wonder what necessary sex would be.
Jace Varitek
Manager/Administrator from January 2003 to Present
My recent posts here, pre-2009 archives here
"When my information changes, I change my opinion. What do you do, sir?"
—John Maynard Keynes
Furthermore, a dancing Wookiee:
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| Darres_Verilia | Date: Monday, 30 May 2011, 9:55 PM | Message # 6 |
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| Ordan makes me worry for the future of humanity
Darres Verilia
Baron of the Empire
Moff of the Cadavine Sector (Retired)
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| Baird | Date: Tuesday, 31 May 2011, 6:30 PM | Message # 7 |
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| These things happen.
Commander in the Grand Army of the Republic (Former)
Friend of the oppressed.
Liberator of the enthralled.
Damian Baird.
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