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 Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 7:46 pm
Damien woke up the next morning in his private manor. He was in a large bed with comfy sheets...and of course he wasn't the only one in it. The bed could fit about five people and it usually did, unless Damien wanted moving room in it. He sat up, shirtless.
He made sure that Jian got the message that Damien was away and wouldn't return until the following day.
Dustin was up early, as we always was, though he got up later than usual. Maybe the previous day had tired him out more than usual. He felt stiff and was doing exercises to try and get rid of the stiffness. He would check and see how the kids were doing in a moment. Hopefully they ate their food.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 7:58 pm
Jian had woken up as usual and gotten ready for work. That morning, he decided to get to work early in order to sort more things out.
The twins were still sleeping, clutch onto pillows as if it were the other twin. Their food had been eaten, but the rooms were still a complete mess.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 8:20 pm
Dustin went up to the rooms the twins were in and quietly unlocked the door to each of the room to check on them. He saw that they were still sleeping so he locked the doors back up and went down to see what Zil was up to.
Damien made everyone wake up and get out of his bed. Once they all left, he went and took a shower.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 8:35 pm
Shadow slowly woke up and noticed that she had received a text in her sleep from 'David'. Half awake and slightly irritated, she tried calling him back.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 8:38 pm
The phone Damien used to call Shadow with unfortunately was left back in his office. He had never thought to take it with him. It would go to voice mail which was just the typical automated voice saying to leave a message.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 8:48 pm
Shadow hung up, looking at the phone with irritation. She set her phone to the side and went back to sleep.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 9:01 pm
After his shower and putting his military uniform on, Damien then got something to eat. After that he got back in the helicopter which took off and headed off to the capital.
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2012 9:03 pm
Jian leaned back in his chair, feeling like he both accomplished a lot and nothing at the same time. He let out a small sigh and continued working. After all, it wasn't as if it would do itself. Still, he wondered when Damien would come in since he was late that morning.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 5:22 am
Zil was re-listing his contacts and checking on the information they had on each the night before when he blacked out with his head resting on the table. He appeared startled into waking up a little late the next morning and looked around the room to check where he was. He was in his own 'pimp pad' as he would call it. Good. That means he was definitely not in prison. "Now what was I supposed to do? Oh right. Go to Mt. something something holy city, right? I suppose I better inform the chaps. Then again, the twins... I wonder" He murmured to himself in slurs.
Monica was up before any of the servants as usual. It gave her plenty of time to dress up and fix herself for the coming day. Once she was done, she got her bag and had one of the secret police, that which followed her closely often, drive her from the estate back to the the secret police HQ where she chose to stay for the day out of not wanting to see either Damien or Jian for the time being. It was training time again, one of those rare times when Monica would put on a tank top, camo pants and combat boots to initiate physical training... Which more often than not includes violent acts that some might even consider 'torture'. Sure, being part of the elite group had many benefits but it was costly for the individual.
((OOC: *tempted to make a new profile but shan't... out of sheer, overwhelming amounts of laziness* ))
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 9:23 am
((Yeah. I've been thinking about making another one, but I'm thinking about keeping her a minor character))
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 12:32 pm
Saiyu laughed as her captin hung up and yanked her communicator out of her ear, a weak grin spread across her face "as much of a temper as always Shadow..." Stufing the plastic in her pocket the red streatched and slumpped backwards, nestleing herself between the thick branches. She really didn't feel like heading back to the base and here seemed like the perfect hideaway
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 8:50 pm
Damien's helicopter landed and he got out, heading straight into the government building. He ordered updates to be given to him immediately and then headed straight down to the war plans room to discuss the next course of action with his generals.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 8:56 pm
Jian got up when summoned and went to go see Damien. He wondered what he would do next. After all, he had a lot on his plate. Still, he wondered if this was about manufacturing the machines the twins gave plans for.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 9:17 pm
Damien was already discussing new invasion plans and the machines when Jian entered. "Ah, good. You've arrived. We're going over the next attack on Helmshire and the best strategy we can come up with to do it" the Absolute Leader said to the Chief General.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 9:19 pm
"I see. So what's the plan?" He asked, walking over to his chair and sitting down, looking exhausted.
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