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 Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 10:56 pm
Jr. slept contently on the bench he was sleeping on. He was curled in the shape of a S while he slept. In his dreams, he saw a shadowy figure approaching him. The figure felt familiar somehow, but he couldn't pinpoint who it was.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 10:03 am
"Rubedo... Rubedo!" the shadowy figure calls, from the darkness. Suddenly, the insubstantial void of the dream-scape take a form; the Yuriev Institute. Around Jr. walk several standard U.R.T.V.s, none of which take any notice of the red-haired variant's presense, except to not walk straight into him. Sitting at a console in the near distance is a sandy-blond haired man, with glasses perched high on his nose. "Rubedo, come here." the man calls. It's clear after a few moments who it is; Dr. Dmitri Yuriev, Jr.'s biological father.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 1:38 pm
Jr. was shocked to see the man who had created him. His face twisted in anger. "No way! I'm not going to do anything you say!" He pulled out his guns so that he would be prepared in case he had to fight.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 6:20 pm
The man laughs a bit. "You know, number 669 said that as well." Dmitri says thoughtfully. He smiles slightly, turning to fully face his son. "I don't recall raising you U.R.T.V.s to be idiots; you knew full well what was to be expected of you on Miltia."
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 1:16 pm
((you guys go ahead and continue what you have going on here.
two scenes will be going on at once if thats okay with you... stare ))
"Poyo..."
Yakura leaned back and went through Jr's items.
"Hmmm.... Gaignun, does Jr play with this?"
Gaignun looks up from his desk.
Gaignun:"Hm? oh, Jenga? sometimes he forces me to play it with him."
Yakura blushed and pictured the adorable image of jr and Gaignun playing Jenga.
"awwww!!!"
She dumps the contents out of the box and begins to stack the rectangular blocks into a tower.
Gaignun:"So....Did you meet him?"
"Yeah...he's so small...so cute..."
Yakura removes a Jenga block.
"Very attractive for a twelve year old..."
Gaignun:"uhhh, well...about his age... he's, uh..."
"He looks just as my master had described a boy once.
Red hair...Deep blue eyes.....I think he was in love with that person..."
Gaignun:" You mention your master every once in a while... Who is he?"
Yakura removes a 7th Jenga block and the tower falls...
"I...can't tell you..."
Gaignun:"well...is there anything you CAN tell me about him?"
"....."
Gaignun:"Yakura?"
A tear rolls down Yakuras cheek.
"He...he told me...that he was immortal."
Gaignun:"did he....die?"
Yakura nodded.
"He died not very long ago..."
Gaignun:"...I'm...I'm sor-"
Gaignun stopped.
"Gaignun?"
Gaignun:"Jr's waves are unstable..."
Yakura quickly rose to her feet.
"Whats wrong?! what happened to him?!"
Gaignun:"nothing...it's...it's just a bad dream..."
"......I felt them too...."
Gaignun lifted his head.
Gaignun:" what do you mean?"
"i..."
Yakura lays her hand on her chest.
"I felt his waves...and your worry."
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 12:43 pm
Alka Yuriev The man laughs a bit. "You know, number 669 said that as well." Dmitri says thoughtfully. He smiles slightly, turning to fully face his son. "I don't recall raising you U.R.T.V.s to be idiots; you knew full well what was to be expected of you on Miltia." "You lied to us!" Jr. yelled in rage, "We didn't know what we were really up against!" ((I don't mean to sound mean if I do, but Gaignun is Alka's character. So maybe you two could rp the other scene together?))
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 2:01 pm
preseac Alka Yuriev The man laughs a bit. "You know, number 669 said that as well." Dmitri says thoughtfully. He smiles slightly, turning to fully face his son. "I don't recall raising you U.R.T.V.s to be idiots; you knew full well what was to be expected of you on Miltia." "You lied to us!" Jr. yelled in rage, "We didn't know what we were really up against!" ((I don't mean to sound mean if I do, but Gaignun is Alka's character. So maybe you two could rp the other scene together?)) "You didn't need to know the details, my dear son. You had your orders; that should have been enough for you. You were told what to do, and were expected to accomplish the objective to the best of you capabilities." The scientist sighs faintly. "You really should have been more careful." He almost sounds normal, like any father lecturing his son; there's even a slight hint of paternal pride in his voice, but that maybe just wishful thinking. ((To Yakura: I dunno if you can join me and preseac's scene, only because it's a dream scene. sweatdrop As for the other scene with Gaignun, my brain juyst drew a big blank sweatdrop sweatdrop Post a another thing and I'll try and have Gaignun say something.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 2:02 pm
Jr. knew that he should have been more careful. He had felt regret about what had happened that night for years now. He didn't know what to say.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 2:06 pm
((ooo alka! your on! good...
I wouldnt make a good dr. yuriev. I dont molest little boys unless its the three 'do boyz.
and i dont want to join your dream scene unless younger albedo pops up in it.*sticks out tongue*))
Yakura glances over at Gaignun who has a confused look on his face.
Yakura brings her head back down.
"Gaignun...I've been alive for over 4000 years...and i still don't even know what I am..."
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 2:19 pm
Dmitri smiled slightly, reading the emotions on his son's face/ "Come here, Rubedo." he urges again, with a firm but gentle voice. "Just so long as you don't repeat your mistake." Dmitri, acting fatherly? Either this is the Dmitri we know and love, he's up to something, or maybe he's just an old man looking for forgiveness. "Are you... really that angry at me, my son?"
((God, I just remembered the Vader-Luke scene from Empire Strikes Back... with Rubedo and Dmitri doing the lines... *giggles insanely*))
Gaignun looked over at Yakura. "Many go through life without discovering who they really are. I'm like that. I'm... not really sure who I am, and why I'm really here."
He walks over to her and places a fatherly hand on her back, lifting her chin with the other, to look her straight in the eyes, his emerald ones understanding. "Create your own destiny, Yakura; that's a good motto to live by I think."
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 2:23 pm
"Damn straight I'm angry!" Jr. snarled, "You never loved us. We were always thought of as mere weapons by you! I'm not your tool to control anymore." He pointed his guns at Yuriev's head.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 2:26 pm
(Is this pimp hitting on me?!hell no!) yakura thought.
Yakura blushed as the hand moved from her chin up to her cheek, cuuping it gently.
"Destiny....?"
'Destiny' is yakuras most loved words besides 'Revolution'.
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 2:38 pm
"Maybe I was wrong back then." Dmitri said, closing his eyes and rubbing his nose, under the glasses. He looked out of a nearby window. "Maybe what I had you U.R.T.V.s do was wrong. I should have approached things from a different angle." He turns back to face his angry child. "I won't ask you to forgive me, because I know you won't. You were always a stubborn boy. A ghost of a fatherly smile tugs at the corner of his mouth, as if he was remembering some amusing event.
Gaignun smiles fondly at Yakura, andsqueezed her (boob!) shoulder in a comforting gesture. "Yeah, destiny."
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Posted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 2:44 pm
Alka Yuriev "Maybe I was wrong back then." Dmitri said, closing his eyes and rubbing his nose, under the glasses. He looked out of a nearby window. "Maybe what I had you U.R.T.V.s do was wrong. I should have approached things from a different angle." He turns back to face his angry child. "I won't ask you to forgive me, because I know you won't. You were always a stubborn boy. A ghost of a fatherly smile tugs at the corner of his mouth, as if he was remembering some amusing event. Gaignun smiles fondly at Yakura, andsqueezed her (boob!) shoulder in a comforting gesture. "Yeah, destiny." (( blaugh )) Jr. looked confused. This wasn't the man he remembered from his childhood. He still held the guns up toward his father. "What are you scheming, old man?"
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