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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 8:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 9:11 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 11:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 11:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 11:58 pm
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Șcarlett ♏onica ℜavenstone ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬♦ ℜavenous ℜedxΛdviser
Monica had gone from Damien's office just a while ago but had her coffee from a nearby dispenser. She was quite pissed that Damien left immediately after saying something about wearing a uniform. She went back to the dining hall now to meet up with Jian and Damien. Of course, it was a good thing Damien didn't mention anything about mistresses so it wasn't much trouble for Monica to talk to him without slinking away sometime in the middle of the conversation. "More alert? How about I go with you?" Monica said, coming into the room. "And absolute leader, I'm pretty sure you remember the promise you gave me about uniforms when you gave me this position. Sure, I love my obedient little dogs but if I have to wear a uniform, I can do without them." She said, sighing. Of course, by this time, she was still one of the empire's biggest sponsors. Sometimes, she would finance and supervise empire projects just because she felt like it. It wasn't that she felt untouchable but she had a lot of back up plans even though she was within the empire itself.
((OOC: ))
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:04 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:07 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:08 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:23 am
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((lolz))
Shadow let out a sigh and looked at him. "One day you'll be a great leader, but there is something you must realize... the crown is the head that all others hold up, but when the head falls off, everything dies. Instead of selling it, why don't you go back and try using it? Motivational Speeches, Organizing Research, Economic Control, Military Power... these are all tools in your pocket. Tools that Damien also has, and has been using to his advantage. As you can see, everything's under his full control. Still, you can use them in different ways. For example, Diethelm is an industrial country because most of the land is not farmable, and most of the livestock that they depended on in the past is not enough to feed all of their people. They have been taking over neighboring countries and using their land for producing food, but until they can improve farming, they depend on trade with Helmshire. That's one of the many reasons they haven't attacked yet. Influencing the trade market can put heavy strains on the Diethelm Empire. The reason trade hasn't stopped is because it will bring inevitable war, which we are not ready for. Did you know that?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 3:18 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 8:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2011 8:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 4:39 am
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Șcarlett ♏onica ℜavenstone ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬♦ ℜavenous ℜedxΛdviser
Monica clenched her fists, seeing Damien's comment as a vague first step towards the 'be my mistress' conversation and felt the need to get out of it immediately before the absolute leader could actually put it in his mind. Trying not to be obvious, she replied to the leader's comments first especially now that Jian was still with them. Monica was pretty sure Damien couldn't take things the other way if his friend was present. She sighed, "I'm bored. Do you know how few rebels were caught this week?" She emphasized with her index finger and middle finger held up like the number. "TWO." Twirling her hair with her index finger, she continued. "And your torture chamber has been pretty much empty for who knows how long now? However, I do appreciate your sending the rioters to the interrogation camp. It would be my pleasure to supervise over there." She smiled with a chuckle. Then, she nodded, "Of course I have an alias, beloved leader. And I'm afraid you wouldn't recognize me until I introduce myself." She grinned. Of course, this disguise was best for luring men and torturing them later but that was only when she was absolutely desperate... And bored. She then attempted to back out of the conversation saying, "Jian, I think you remember the plan I told you in the elevator. Maybe you could appeal to our dear leader better so I ask of you to speak of it in my place." She sighed. "I'm a little tired. If your greatness will excuse me... I think I'll visit the secret police headquarters and go home."
((OOC: ))
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 4:44 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2011 10:11 am
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