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Below are the 8 most recent journal entries recorded inPassionate Interdiction's LiveJournal:
Saturday, June 3rd, 2006 | |
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_12:24 pm_[cappy_flowers] | Geh Okay, due to forced player absence, CK is on hold. (Comment on this) |
Monday, March 27th, 2006 | |
_4:26 pm_[japanese_mantis] | A simple daytime stroll Stupid! It was all so stupid; he sighed to himself and shoved pale hands into the pockets of the over-sized jacket he wore. He had been doing this ever sense he'd had the baby, he would make sure Aiko was fast asleep and then make sure his slave, also known as Vitya, watched Aiko. After making sure his child would be safe, at the expense of Vitya's private parts, he would go out into the freezing weather. He said he was trying to get use to the cold... He was lying of course.Daisuke wanted Nicholai home, he wanted the man safe and he wanted to make sure his lover didn't get killed or hurt. Without Nicholai he was... dead. So was their baby. He closed his eyes for a moment and then rubbed them, trying to free tears that had tried to freeze to his lashes. He had stolen the coat he now wore out of Steev's closet, he was sure the guy didn't mind, and the boots were some that he'd managed to steal. It wasn't like he really cared, but that wasn't the point. He sighed and continued to walk, his boots making the most horrid noise on the still-wet pavement. He looked up, red eyes searching dark windows. Somehow he'd managed to wander into a rather quiet area, amazing really... But the problem was, he wasn't sure how to get back. That and he should have been at home keeping low.God, he'd fucked things up again. What the hell was his problem? He just wanted to help but every time he tried he screwed things up. Useless... But he had to take care of his child, he wasn't worth it and couldn't keep the kid safe enough but perhaps Nicholai's help would count for something.Daisuke sighed, brushing a strand of oddly colored hair away from his face. He'd probably screwed up somehow... He was so stupid. He ended up walking a bit further, looking for somewhere to sit. Current Mood: angry (Comment on this) |
Sunday, March 26th, 2006 | |
_12:30 am_[molotov_blast] | It has arrived Nicholai Krhuzchevni paced around the living room of a deserted apartment. The occupants were deceased, all five of them currently piled into a blood bathtub.It'd been an easy assignment, and he did it alone. The other Kist had gone off to the next one, while he took this simple job on. Anybody could have done it- Just go in, silence everybody but who they needed, and then get the information required. Then of course silence said target. Easy, easy job.The corporal sighed, messing around at a shelf full of pictures. Family photos and baby pictures. Nicci grinned. His own family was getting along now. Daisuke finally had the baby. Aiko Krhuzchevni. They hadn't settled on a middle name yet... but that was fine with him. He was a growing baby boy.Nic picked up a framed photograph of a male[the target]playing American football with what Nicholai knew to be his son. Soon, he and Aiko would be doing the same.With an uncharacteristic, "Whoop!" Nicci jumped a bit, slightly giddy. A voice on the headset of his menacing headset asked him 'vht the hell ist going on over therr', but he just quickly congratulated himself on a job well done. It had been some lowly private in his squad, but he didn't care.Life was good for now. Current Mood: bouncy (8 Comments |Comment on this) |
Friday, March 24th, 2006 | |
_8:37 pm_[cappy_flowers] | 0400 Hours [Okay guys, just getting us started here.. Any questions?]It was much too early to be doing this job, riding in this plane, ignoring the in-flight film about the history of automatic weapons. Way too early. The sun didn't shine, and it simply snowed. Ice was frosted to his window, and the air was chilly. Russia was a cold place, and they'd only just entered the territory. He sort of missed home.There were other soldiers on the aircraft as well, none of which he knew personally. Their names were unknown to him, as they all seemed-like cut-throat hooligans and wouldn't tell him. The elite of the Dutch Military, and they were all squashed together like common soldiers, on their way to battle. They needed to subdue the Russian forces, or at least prevent them from using their nukes. The Netherlands were concerned, and sent their best out to fight, and their brightest to develop their own counter-attacks.The soldier beside his captain grumbled, shuffling his feet on the steel flooring. His CO smelled like sex, and it was getting to him. Never actually considered himself that way before, but... Flowers was notorious for sleeping around[to put it nicely].A couple of glances and held eye contact, and Butch was leading the way towards the plane restroom, soldier following behind him.Time would pass quicker this way, and they'd be landing sooner than they knew it. Current Mood: restless (3 Comments |Comment on this) |
Sunday, March 19th, 2006 | |
_6:13 pm_[sierra_valerie] | OMGWTF!? Magically Delicious! I'M |
Friday, March 17th, 2006 | |
_9:23 pm_[sierra_valerie] | Har har + mo' VERY MATURE, SHU.Although this picture of me is QUITE fetching. Here, I know you'd like to see my womanly grace that is Valerie...Aren't I a doll? <333 Hair is a bit off, but it's still beautiful! Current Mood: SHU IS SUPER (Comment on this) |
_8:45 am_[sierra_valerie] | lawl teehee i lyk cookies and panties lawl and shu is figgn awesome and lawl im cap's bitch. plz dunt judg me jus cuz cappy is friggn awesome lawl cnt help somthng lyk that lawl. hes so friggn sweet omgad i jus wana b w/him al the tym1!111!11111!!11!eleventhousandonehundredeleven!111omfg i ned a chng ov panstu. <3 ty cap Current Mood: LAWL (Comment on this) |
_2:05 am_[cappy_flowers] | HAY KIDS Okay. Let's use this and we'll delete this entry when we do and Shu's got it all figured out, shall we?Name: Nickname (if any): Age: Rank: Army: Height: Body Stature: Hair Colour: Eye Colour: Tattoos or Distinguishing Marks:Length: Habits: Hobbies:Interests:Weapon of Choice: Backstory: Personality:Lalala I use lazy HTML. So just reply to this with all your lovely things[no I'm not grabbing them off your sites cuz I'm a bitch. :B] and we'll be good to go.*frolicks, then tweaks Nicci and Cappy* Current Mood: tired (4 Comments |Comment on this) |