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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 11:43 pm
Yeah. Its not a good ******** feeling. And frankly, killing the bastards who did it doesn't really feel much better.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 11:44 pm
Your loved ones were murdered??
:::She sounded terrified:::
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 11:48 pm
In a manner of speaking. Yes.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 11:51 pm
:::She finally set down the glass, not really wanting to look at Sato right then. Cora reached for the bottle and filled the glass once more:::
And you saught revenge? You murdered the person who murdered your loved ones?
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 11:52 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 11:54 pm
You mean you haven't yet...? But you plan to?
:::She wasn't sure how to take this. Not long ago, Cora might have tried to incapacitate Sato for being a threat to a fellow human, but she'd surpressed that a long time ago, she replaced it with a sip of wine:::
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 11:56 pm
No. I mean its an ongoing process. There are a LOT of the ******** and it takes a long time to kill each and every ******** one.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 11:59 pm
:::As soon as Cora began to feel confused about how she should react to this information, she stopped herself. She was tired of it. She decided to contribute:::
My mother was murdered...when I was 16 years of age. One of the few murders of the decade.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 12:00 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 12:02 am
When I came of age, I joined the police force, against my father's wishes...in the hopes that I would stop my mother's assailents from doing it to anyone else...
:::She held the glass as though she were getting ready to sip, but didn't:::
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 12:05 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 12:09 am
I fought lots of rebels... it never made me feel anything though... I've never killed anyone. Though now, after coming here, I'm beginning to think that the rebels weren't so wrong in their theories... I don't mean to insult my mother like that, but I can no longer consider myself a part of the society I came from.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 12:12 am
Thats the problem with war. Niether side is really ******** bad. And neither side is ever really ******** good, either. It all all boils down to two sides that disagree on something so much, they start murdering eachother over it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 12:13 am
:::she finally got back to her wine:::
I guess so... :::She was tired of thinking about it so much:::
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2005 12:18 am
>>Sato starts to fade away, but doesn't bother to move or try to do anything<<
Well, I hope you find some closure some day, kid. Just don't get carried away with the act like m...
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