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Post by Icara Hytate on Aug 26, 2011 17:45:15 GMT -5
Yuri laughed to himself. 'Oh if I would have had one more second, you would be much worse than smashing a door' thought Yuri. The quickly increased speed, and passed a sign stating that they are entering Spain.
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Post by Doom on Aug 26, 2011 17:47:01 GMT -5
Dreamcaster spotted the sign with his servant's eyes, and sighed deeply. Goody, we're going to Spain. He whispered mentally to Yuri, "So, who was that on the video communicator?"
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Post by Sweetheart on Aug 26, 2011 17:52:00 GMT -5
"I'm still on you, idiotas." said Marcus. His face still visible on the console of the car, behind the driver's seat.
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Post by Doom on Aug 26, 2011 17:59:02 GMT -5
Through his servant, Dreamcaster said, "Oh, I did not notice you, sir. Hello there. Resuming our earlier conversation, may I ask your name?"
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Post by Sweetheart on Aug 27, 2011 2:19:52 GMT -5
"Antonio Mar'quie. Just call me, Marcus, Vale?" he said, not really asking at the end of his sentence.
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Post by Doom on Aug 27, 2011 11:10:21 GMT -5
"Ah, a pleasure to meet you, Marcus. Sorry about the earlier interruption, an interruption caused by this one, " He motioned with his cane to the cowering Fix, "but, now we can get down to business. I assume you are a friend of FUP?"
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Post by Sweetheart on Aug 27, 2011 13:29:06 GMT -5
"Bien... Not exactly." said Marcus, a large smiling on his face. "I think you may remember name called, 'El Angel roja'?"
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Post by Icara Hytate on Aug 29, 2011 8:53:29 GMT -5
Yuri laughed, "Look at you, already getting into your terrorist stories, you're a ray of sunshine, you know that?" he said
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Post by Sweetheart on Aug 31, 2011 16:12:22 GMT -5
Marcus passed an evil glare at the driver. "Just focus on driving you Prussian. Your still 45 miles from Gibraltar."
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Post by Icara Hytate on Sept 8, 2011 0:54:53 GMT -5
Yuri giggled. "Relax Mr. 'Informent.' It's not like Dreamcaster is going to give you, asylum. You, a regular human." Yuri tried to make the sentince feel damaging to Marcus' pride, even if just a little.
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Post by Sweetheart on Sept 8, 2011 13:03:30 GMT -5
Joseph looked out the window. The New Year's Celebrations were in full swing and the Kremlin looked like a wonderland. With a little snowfall, more of a sprinkling than a snowfall, the people flocked to Red Square, the center f most holiday cheer and jubilations. Even the stone-faced Soviet Leader felt happy in such a joyous Russian holiday. Lt. Sargent Vladmir got away with his life, but not without consiquences. Joseph sent him to the nearly barbaric Soviet Commander of the Middle East, Major Hunda-Mosad Abadar. Relgion, unlike in the former Soviet Union, is tolarated. In the center of Red Square, 3 major stands of crowds stood out for their 3 relgiouns of the Union, Shintoism, Orthodox, and Islam. Suddenly, a sound in his head destracted him from the celebrations. "Kommandent? Vel is waiting on connection 7." Around his eyes, little metal surfaces jutted from his skin. A black lense decended over Joseph's eyes. A man who looked Middle-Eastern filled his vision. "Vel, what is it." Joseph asked the man. "Joseph, we've had some success in tracking down Dreamcaster." said Vel in a heavy Israeli acsent. Ever since the USSR annexed Israel, the elite electronic anti-trror agency Mossad was working in conjuction with Soviet forces. "He's speaking on a unsecure mobile connection to a GDI Terrorist." The Kommandent's angered face dissapates into a intruged face. "Can you patch me in?" he asked. "It's a mobile connection, it will take some time, sir." said Vel. "Get me through as fast as you can."
Joseph terminated the connection. He resumed in celebration, by having a swing of Absolut Vodka.
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Post by Doom on Sept 8, 2011 20:20:55 GMT -5
"Ah, the Red Angel. A terrorist worthy of recognition indeed. However, my skills in such practice are mere dabblings. I happened to be in the right place at the right time with two pairs of high explosive bombs, and well....." He scratched at his nose, then continued through his servant. "So, you don't have the Gracious Touch, and you aren't 'exactly' a friend of FUP. Tell me, why is Yuri here driving me to you?"
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Post by Sweetheart on Sept 8, 2011 21:57:15 GMT -5
"I've hired this Prussian to find you. You see, I have a, deal we could make." said Marcus.
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Post by Doom on Sept 10, 2011 11:45:45 GMT -5
Dreamcaster leaned forward, but his servant remained relaxed as he continued using him to speak. "A deal? With you? I'm interested, but... I have peculiar suspicions. If there is something important to be said, I'd prefer private discussion. You never know who could be listening to this radio frequency....And with that, I bid you farewell until our arrival." Dreamcaster crushed the screen and radio, then sat back comfortably in his chair. He mentally whispered to Yuri. "Don't fret. I'll compensate any sum of money it takes to repair the damage that has been done to your 'precious' vehicle. However, you must be more careful about what frequencies you send. Strong enemies tend to have strong ears, you know." Fix blinked a few times at the broken screen, as if he was sizing up how to repair it, then glanced at Yuri, causing him to curl back up in his seat.
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Post by Sweetheart on Sept 10, 2011 14:27:55 GMT -5
"Sir?" said Val. Joseph once again pulled down the lenses over his eyes to see the Israeli once more. "Did you establish a connection?" Val shook his head, "No sir, they cut the transmission early." Joseph growled. "Well then, seems Dreamcaster knows what happening. I want a MiG-39 fueled up and sent to hit that car. We do have a fix on the location?" Val nodded, "Yessir, we are tracking it via GPS." Joseph lowered his eyes, "Get it done." Joseph cut the transmission again, even more agrivated than before.
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