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Post by Kettu Jarva on Oct 4, 2011 0:06:02 GMT -5
*the smirk falls from my face* he told me about you... He told me your methods became too extreme... and I wasn't crazy before this company made me like this! do you know what happens when you implant a chip into some ones brain!? do you!? It makes them kind of crazy!
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Post by rileywilson on Oct 4, 2011 0:30:07 GMT -5
*I smile at her panic. I love it when their defenses begin to crumble, the carefully constructed aura of cool melting into a cold puddle on the floor*
Kettu had no foresight. He could not see where we were all going, the blood that had to be spilled. The chip, however, was not my doing. That was old company policy. Please, get with the times.
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Oct 4, 2011 0:34:13 GMT -5
I dont care about the times Wilson... I just want my leg and to leave... I havent been apart of any attacks... I just want to live my life away from the city... its easier out there...
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Post by rileywilson on Oct 4, 2011 0:39:19 GMT -5
*I snort*
Sure, it's easier to starve, get cancer from radiation, and watch your clothes tatter. Oh, I completely understand.
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Oct 4, 2011 0:41:45 GMT -5
I dont have to deal with people like you out there... *I glare at him* why am I here? I dont even know! Chare was going to kill children so I went with him but he told me nothing! *I stand on my good leg and hop over to the bars* I wasnt going to let those kids die... so just tell me what Im here for!
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Post by rileywilson on Oct 4, 2011 0:45:56 GMT -5
*I blink, unsure what she's looking for*
You are a killjoy. Do you need another reason? Look, it's getting late. You'd better rest. Rumor has it you won't get to rest much more.
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Oct 4, 2011 0:47:52 GMT -5
Wilson... what are they going to do to me?... are they going to reactivate my chip? *a look of fear crosses my face* I... I dont want that... and I know what I want...
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Post by rileywilson on Oct 4, 2011 0:58:31 GMT -5
*I, for one, never liked the chip idea...perhaps because it was not my idea, but I don't let on. Not yet. I'm curious...*
What do you want?
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Oct 4, 2011 1:01:50 GMT -5
I want to live a life that I choose wilson... I dont care if its good or bad for me... as long as Its what I choose Ill deal with it... and those pills that Chare gave to orwell... test them on rats first... Its just something id suggest... he is less stable than I am...
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Post by rileywilson on Oct 4, 2011 1:08:23 GMT -5
And that is your fundamental flaw.
*With that I walk away. She reminds me of myself as a child. I vaguely remember my parents telling me I could be anything I wanted. They were fools. No society will let you choose what you want to be, or everyone would be astronauts and ballerinas... I go to my office. As soon as I shut the door I realize I'm angry and I don't know why. I take some pills to calm me down*
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Oct 4, 2011 1:10:19 GMT -5
*I hop back to the bed fearing for the worst I find the radio in my pocket grateful it is still there*
*the radio crackles again* Do not come after me ket... Wilson is here... he is worse than you told me...
*rb* Im getting you out of there!
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Post by rileywilson on Oct 4, 2011 1:24:37 GMT -5
*I'm starting to brew some earl grey tea in my office when a secretary beeps me*
Intercom: Mr.Wilson? The cameras spotted Enkeli Jarva with a radio. Do you want the guards to confiscate it?
*I sigh. No one checked?* Yes, please do. And bring the radio to me.
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Oct 4, 2011 1:27:31 GMT -5
*the guards take my radio* what! no! I... I need to talk to my brother! *they then bring it to wilsons office*
Kel! Why wont you answer? I'll get you out of there! I promise!
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Post by rileywilson on Oct 4, 2011 1:29:55 GMT -5
*I thank the guards and lock the door, sitting down with my tea before I bother answering*
Kettu, is that you? You sound older, and I really don't mean in the good wise way.
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Oct 4, 2011 1:31:51 GMT -5
*I ignore his coment* Oh hello Riley how is life? are you still treating that young girl?
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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