Love that transcends time [Roleplayingmale/Asherah]
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				Title: <strong>Love that transcends time [Roleplayingmale/Asherah]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 03:35:17</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u">Love that transcends time.</span><br><br>Jeanette Douglas present day;<br><br>'Crash'&nbsp; &nbsp;The sound of the crate being dropped.&nbsp; &nbsp;The raven haired woman, would get an exasperated look&nbsp; &nbsp;With the workmen having have dropped the crate of ancient treasures.&nbsp; &nbsp;Actually the said crate is of replica bones for a display..&nbsp; &nbsp;For the woman is Jeanette Douglas and assistant to the executive curator of the Field museum of Chicago.&nbsp; &nbsp;But before she can get a word out.&nbsp; Thomas one of the interns would come, call her name.<br><br><em>”Ms Douglas!”</em>&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Turning, the frustrated look softening for a moment.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she wait for Thomas to reach her.&nbsp; &nbsp;She note he has an package in hand.&nbsp; <br><br>Jeanette; <em>”Yes?”</em>&nbsp; A questioning look given.<br><br>Thomas would hold up the envelope to her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Jeanette reaching out would take it in hand.&nbsp; As Thomas would speak.&nbsp; <em>”It came for you.&nbsp; It is from Jordon, overnight delivery with UPS.”</em><br><br>Over night delivery, Jordon.&nbsp; Wait Dad was in Jordon.&nbsp; &nbsp;Looking down at the envelope, it is not from Dad.&nbsp; But from his assistant.&nbsp; Avram Al'Jaber.&nbsp; &nbsp;Opening&nbsp; up the vanilla envelope.&nbsp; As she pulls out the letter inside.&nbsp; &nbsp;A ring slips out.&nbsp; &nbsp;The ring, is platinum, with a gemstone she does not recognize.&nbsp; &nbsp; However the craftsmanship, style,&nbsp; it most definitely is from the time of the Babylon empire. <br><br>Thomas looked on, blinking when the ring fell out.&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>”Is that a diamond?”</em><br><br><em>”No.”</em>&nbsp; Jeanette would answer absently.&nbsp; As she unfold the accompanying letter with the ring.&nbsp; &nbsp;It is a short missive, but one that would&nbsp; devastate her world far worst then the mere dropping of the crate.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> Dear Jeanette,&nbsp; I feel a sorry and really don't know how to even begin.&nbsp; &nbsp;So I will be straight and to the point.&nbsp; &nbsp;Your father was killed in a freak accident last night.&nbsp; </blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>The room began to swirl,&nbsp; her hand holding the letter dropped.&nbsp; As she stagger back as if going to pass out.&nbsp; Her father dead, how.&nbsp; &nbsp;Thomas looks to her and she can hear him.&nbsp; &nbsp;Yet it is like he is not there.<br><br><em>”Ms Douglas are you alright? </em>&nbsp; <br><br>Waving him off, she bring the letter back up.&nbsp; As she finish reading it.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> The ring, I believe that it had something to do with your father's death.&nbsp; That it was not an accident.&nbsp; Time is of essences,&nbsp; I fear they will get it.&nbsp; &nbsp;So I have enclosed it and sent it to you.<br><br>P.S.&nbsp; Your faithful servant and friend.<br><br>Avram</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Her father dead, someone wants the ring.&nbsp; &nbsp;She clutch it in her hand tightly.&nbsp; Fighting back the tears that want to erupt.&nbsp; &nbsp;The crate forgotten, she needed to get out.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love that transcends time [Roleplayingmale/Asherah]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RoleplayingMale</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 06:17:50</strong>
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				<strong> Babylon, thousands of years before the Birth of Christ: </strong> <br><br>&nbsp;"What is it, mage? Is it a diamond?" Matthias asked.<br><br>&nbsp;"No, Matthias," the old mage, Xargon, said, "Far more valuable..."<br><br>&nbsp;"Is this why you had me summoned, mage?" Matthias asked Xargon.<br><br>&nbsp;"Yes. The King and I discussed this rare gem and who among his officers was worthy to be its guardian." Xargon said.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;"Guardian?" Matthias asked.<br><br>&nbsp;"I've known you since you were an infant, Matthias. You mother was my finest student, and your father, a nobler warrior I could not have known. You've grown into a good man yourself." Xargon said.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;"My thanks, mage, but how could I be the guardian of something obviously valuable and magical. I am not versed in your arts..." Matthias said.<br><br>&nbsp;"The sorcerers of the court are not all as trustworthy with such power so as to transcend ages. They know nothing of this gem's power nor that I even have it. But you, my lad, are entrusted with its care." Xargon said.<br><br>&nbsp;"How does it work?" Matthias said as Xargon placed the ring into his hand.<br><br>&nbsp;"How the magic worked has been lost to time immemorial..." Xargon said.<br><br>&nbsp;"I will keep an eye on it, mage." Matthias said and placed the ring in a pouch, a small one, close to his chest...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love that transcends time [Roleplayingmale/Asherah]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 07:54:10</strong>
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				<strong>Present day:</strong><br><br>Several hours later Jeanette Douglas sat alone in her apartment.&nbsp; The news official now of her father's death.&nbsp; &nbsp;The state department having contacted her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Like she were a military wife, an official had come with the news.&nbsp; The&nbsp; news she had received hours before.&nbsp; &nbsp;It had been an freak accident.&nbsp; The state department and Jordon authorities did not even mention anything on it being other.&nbsp; &nbsp;No only her father's friend.&nbsp; <br><br>Pulling out the ring then, studying it.&nbsp; The gemstone she could not name.&nbsp; &nbsp;Leaping up then, she grab her coat and head out.&nbsp; It was only nine thirty.&nbsp; &nbsp;The library on the university campus was open until ten.&nbsp; &nbsp;She needed to check something.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Paying the cab driver,&nbsp; Jeanette would head into the university of Chicago-Illinois library.&nbsp; &nbsp;Soon she is going through books on gemstones.&nbsp; There it was, serendbite stone.&nbsp; One of the rarest stones in the world.&nbsp; Only three to be known in existence.&nbsp; &nbsp;Each having at one time or another being sold for fourteen million each.&nbsp; &nbsp;An obscure tidbit, in regards to the stone.&nbsp; It is in the Arabian knights stories.&nbsp; &nbsp;Such stories like the Arthurian legends.&nbsp; &nbsp;Come from a past actual history.&nbsp; That through&nbsp; the passage of time become distorted and changed.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>The blue green stone, that sat in the ring.&nbsp; &nbsp;Held her attention, it is like an outlet.&nbsp; &nbsp;The need to know, not the reason.&nbsp; It was something to focus and draw her away from the finality that her father was dead.&nbsp; <br><br>Librarian; <em>"Ma'am we are closing, if you would please."</em><br><br>Jeanette would look up, nod to the librarian.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she rise up taking the book in hand.&nbsp; She would put it back.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she puts the book back, the ring falls.&nbsp; &nbsp;After several moments of panic.&nbsp; She finds it, as it had bounced under the bookcase.&nbsp; &nbsp;She manages to retrieve it.&nbsp; &nbsp;Fearing of losing it again.&nbsp; &nbsp;She slips it onto her left hand.&nbsp; &nbsp; Like a engagement ring it sat on her finger.&nbsp; &nbsp; It was old, she knew that.&nbsp; Knowing enough to judge with naked eye.&nbsp; This was from a time long past.&nbsp; Hittite, Babylon&nbsp; craftsmanship.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Now back at home.&nbsp; The thoughts of the ring still dominating her thoughts.&nbsp; The note that accompany the ring.&nbsp; 'I fear they will get it.'&nbsp; Who would get it.&nbsp; And if it wasn't an accident.&nbsp; The Jordanian officials.&nbsp; They would be doing an autopsy of her father.&nbsp; For cause of the accident.&nbsp; &nbsp;She needed to go.&nbsp; For the next hour or so, she sets up flight reservations.&nbsp; &nbsp;If something else had happen and was the cause.&nbsp; She needed to be there.&nbsp; To ask the right questions.&nbsp; So that they would be able to look.<br><br>Finally well into the early morning hours, she would collapse upon her bed.&nbsp; Not bothering to undress, the weight of grief finally coming to her.&nbsp; Having just found her passport.&nbsp; &nbsp;Packed a couple of small bags.&nbsp; &nbsp;She&nbsp; had to be at the airport at seven am, the flight would leave at ten.&nbsp; &nbsp;The tears begin to flow, as the sobs broke the silence.&nbsp; Her father is dead.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love that transcends time [Roleplayingmale/Asherah]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RoleplayingMale</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 10:03:05</strong>
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				&nbsp;Babylon/Present Day:<br><br>&nbsp;Matthias, with the weight that he would be the ring's guardian weighing strongly on him, finally got to sleep well after the great feast celebrating a fruitful harvest. <br><br>&nbsp;When he opened his eyes he was in a room, a world he did not recognize. It was completely alien and unrecognizable. Did he quaff down an all too healthy portion of wine? It felt like it?<br><br>&nbsp;He stared around and recognized it as a bedchamber of some variety complete with a sleeping woman. "What sorcery is this?" he asked loudly, enough to awaken her.<br><br>&nbsp;What Jeanette would see when she finally awakened was a man in his early twenties, a sword at his hip, his hand on the sword, wearing the clothing of a Babylonian army officer.
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				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 10:34:21</strong>
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				Present day;<br><br>Sleep did not come fully to Jeanette.&nbsp; Her mind to weighed down with the weight of her fathers death.&nbsp; &nbsp;She slowly blink her eyes open.&nbsp; Awoken by the presence of another in the bedroom.&nbsp; &nbsp;As her eyes adjusted to the darkness.&nbsp; A figure would begin to outline in the middle of the room.&nbsp; <br><br>A burglar or rapist, is the first thing that comes ot her mind.&nbsp; &nbsp;Immediately fear sets in.&nbsp; &nbsp;Yet presence of mind to slowly reach for the phone on the nightstand next to the bed.&nbsp; &nbsp;Using the cloak of darkness.&nbsp; &nbsp;She get the receiver,&nbsp; she begin to punch in 911.&nbsp; &nbsp;Through she only gets the nine pressed.&nbsp; &nbsp;When she realize the man was half naked in some kind of skirt and had a sword hanging at his side.&nbsp; This would cause her to blink in surprise and puzzlement.<br><br>But before she can return to finish the 911 call.&nbsp; &nbsp;Chaos erupts in her bedroom.&nbsp; As two figures dressed in black garb, like covert operatives would come crashing through the bedroom window.&nbsp; &nbsp;A third would come crashing through the door.&nbsp; They had on something around their eyes.&nbsp; She realize immediately night vision goggles.&nbsp; &nbsp;Dropping the phone receiver she click the lamp on next tot he bed.<br><br>Matthias, you think the woman stirs.&nbsp; The darkness though cloaks her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Then suddenly assassins come crashing in.&nbsp; One through the door, two through something that makes a ruckus of noise.&nbsp; As the glass shatters.&nbsp; &nbsp; They are dressed in such a away that perhaps they are demons.&nbsp; &nbsp;Yet they seem to mean the woman harm.&nbsp; &nbsp;Then all of sudden light would fill the room.&nbsp; &nbsp;As if the demons had called it.&nbsp; No wait, the woman,&nbsp; a witch perhaps.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>RoleplayingMale</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 10:42:33</strong>
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				Matthias' sword was out faster than any could blink. He swung the weapon, practically decapitating the first of the black clad men. He stabbed the sword into the chest of the second attacker and grabbed a small device from his belt, it was a four sided flail with a grip in it's center. It could be thrown and that's what Matthias did. He flung the device and embedded it in the doorman assassin's forehead.<br><br>&nbsp;"What sorcerery is this witch?" Matthias asked, pointing his sword at the strange woman's neck. She was clearly very powerful if she could light up the room bright as day...
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				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 11:19:40</strong>
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				A scream emits,&nbsp; thou choked off before it could crescendo to full outlet.&nbsp; For the words spoken by you.&nbsp; Are strange, yet somehow familiar to her.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Yet the answer to the question does not come.&nbsp; As the witch slides out of the bed.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her eyes wide with fear of the moment. As she just watch you embed some kind of weapon thrown into the intruder coming through the door.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she scrambles to pick up the dropped receiver.&nbsp; Though not to follow through with her first impulse to call.&nbsp; Instead to bring it up as a club.&nbsp; &nbsp;A moronic scene, if considered the archaic lethal weapons you wield and the guns that the others have.<br><br>Speaking of the other two.&nbsp; A moment more has been given to you&nbsp; For the calling of the light by the witch.&nbsp; Seems to have blinded the demons.&nbsp; &nbsp;The two coming through the window.&nbsp; Are pulling off the facial guard of armor.&nbsp; They are naught but men.&nbsp; So instead of pointing the sword at the seemingly witch.&nbsp; &nbsp;The demons or men you suppose now.&nbsp; Still seem intent on getting the witch.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>RoleplayingMale</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 16:20:58</strong>
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				&nbsp;Matthias' sword practically decapitated the first of the intruders from the window. With speedy precision he turned the sword to the other intruder and stabbed it through the rib cage into the heart.<br><br>&nbsp;"What sorcery is this, witch? What magic enables you to call daylight into this room." 
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				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 05:31:31</strong>
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				The words, they seem so familiar.&nbsp; &nbsp;Yet she does not you are saying&nbsp; &nbsp;Or was it because of the terror that you posed.&nbsp; Having just killed three men in the matter of moments.&nbsp; In what seems a savage barbaric way.&nbsp; &nbsp;Your gestures seem threatening to her.&nbsp; Further clouding her mind in response.&nbsp; &nbsp; As she backs up against the bedroom wall.&nbsp; Holding that strange device up, the phone receiver with a cord.&nbsp; &nbsp;In recognizable attempted defensive posture.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>It is then that you see it, the ring.&nbsp; Only a princess of Babylonia would have that ring.&nbsp; The witch was a princess.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>RoleplayingMale</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 06:45:55</strong>
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				&nbsp;The sword was tucked away in its sheath as fast as Matthias could sheath it. Matthias reached for the small pouch around his neck, under the tunic he wore and displayed the identical ring.<br><br>&nbsp;"Only a princess would have this ring? Where is this realm I have come to inhabit?" 
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				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 18:58:04</strong>
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				The words now begin to form in her mind in total clarity of recognition.&nbsp; The language being spoken of the Semitic tree.&nbsp; &nbsp;Eastern Semitic at that.&nbsp; &nbsp;It was in her field of study, what she over saw in the placement of the museum collections.&nbsp; Akkadia,&nbsp; no its Babylonia Jeanette would realize.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>The warrior would put away the sword, sheathing it.&nbsp; Then clasping a small pouch that hung around his neck.&nbsp; He pull out an identical ring that she wore on her fingers.&nbsp; &nbsp;With a gemstone until the last twenty four hours.&nbsp; There had been only three known existence.&nbsp; &nbsp;Now she had a fourth and here this strange warrior, as if from the past.&nbsp; &nbsp;The ring draws her eyes, as they focus on it.&nbsp; Yet it is the words that now come in clarity of understanding that cause finally a response.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"Princess?&nbsp; Chicago,&nbsp; your in Chicago Illinois of the Unite States of America.&nbsp; &nbsp;Who are you, what do you want and those men?"</em><br><br>The fact three dead bodies no littered her bedroom.&nbsp; The bedroom door is busted down, her window completed gutted as it lays shattered over her floor.&nbsp; Is all too surreal and yet very real.&nbsp; &nbsp;Along with the fact, you look like one of the wax figures that would be on display at the museum.&nbsp; One of a Babylonia guard.&nbsp; &nbsp; And if not for&nbsp; you&nbsp; harm would have come to her.&nbsp; Or at the very least she would have lost the ring. For that much conclusion of the chaos has come to her. <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>RoleplayingMale</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 19:13:07</strong>
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				&nbsp;"Where is Chicago?" Matthias asked, there was barely anything in the room that he recognized and the woman talking to him. When he held the ring he could understand her as though she were speaking his own language. <br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Princess?&nbsp; Chicago,&nbsp; your in Chicago Illinois of the Unite States of America.&nbsp; &nbsp;Who are you, what do you want and those men?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>&nbsp;"I am Matthias, a warrior in the service of the King of Babylon. Where is this place? By some magic you have summoned me here. These men were attacking you and I dealt with them..." Matthias replied. 
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				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 19:54:12</strong>
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				A warrior in the service of the king of Babylon.&nbsp; &nbsp;Yet so impossible the words spoken, have a ring of truth to them.&nbsp; &nbsp; She had not summoned him though.&nbsp; What was going on.&nbsp; The professional curiosity to unravel a mystery.&nbsp; Over coming her natural instinctive reactions to flee or be sick at the sight of death in her bedroom.&nbsp; &nbsp; She set down the phone receiver.&nbsp; <br><br><em>As you seen I had need of you.&nbsp; Come we don't have much time."</em><br><br>Suddenly she is in charge, the realization that if she called the police.&nbsp; Or when someone does because of the broken window.&nbsp; &nbsp;It would draw questions, detain her.&nbsp; &nbsp;She needed to get out of country as planned.&nbsp; &nbsp;It could mean the difference in finding her fathers murderers.&nbsp; For this events has solidified what her life long father's friend had eluded to in his note.&nbsp; Her father had been murdered.&nbsp; &nbsp;In regards for this ring.&nbsp; &nbsp;Plus what is implied right now as ready only explanation.&nbsp; &nbsp;The rings were magical, some kind of elder sorcery of ancient lore was at work here.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"We don't have much time.&nbsp; Here help me~~~&nbsp; No wait we need to get you something to wear.&nbsp; You cannot leave out of here dressed like that."</em> <br><br>Not that she did not like the sight.&nbsp; It struck a chord in her deep down.&nbsp; It is also another part of cause.&nbsp; To her now strong take charge reaction.&nbsp; &nbsp;That kept her cool in the face of all.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>RoleplayingMale</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 10:42:25</strong>
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				"Where are we going?" Matthias asked as he followed Jeanette, "And I assume it is to dress warmly, it is rather chilly outside."<br><br>&nbsp;He glanced at this strange woman and the three black clad bodies that he thought were demons on the floor. This was such a strange domicile and these dead men on the floor had clearly been hostile. There were so many things, items, names for things he didn't recognize...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love that transcends time [Roleplayingmale/Asherah]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 21:49:15</strong>
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				Jeanette would pause, she look to you.&nbsp; Her hand reach out and touch one of your forearms, the left one.&nbsp; &nbsp;For a moment it seemed as if a spark shot through her.&nbsp; Her hand quickly withdrew.&nbsp; Was it static electricity or something else.&nbsp; &nbsp;No time right now to ascertain which.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br><em>"Matthias,&nbsp; either you are a real good actor.&nbsp; Or you have come from the past.&nbsp; Something that is hard to believe or comprehend.&nbsp; I am Jeanette Douglas.&nbsp; We need to go, I am sure someone has called the police.&nbsp; &nbsp;I cannot miss the flight.&nbsp; An murder investigation would keep me from going.&nbsp; &nbsp;Or else my father's killers will go unpunished.&nbsp; And I believe these men are part of this group.&nbsp; So put on one of their clothes."&nbsp; </em><br><br>The blade in the guy in the doorway.&nbsp; The sword at your side.&nbsp; All Babylonian, yet not corrupted through the wear of time corroding it.&nbsp; It is as if perfect replicas.&nbsp; &nbsp;But the possibility that you are indeed from the past is improbable.&nbsp; And it would mean you did not exists.&nbsp; &nbsp;No record, nothing and the police would list you as a John Doe.&nbsp; &nbsp;And in this day and age.&nbsp; You being middle eastern.&nbsp; &nbsp;You automatically be on the watch list of homeland security.&nbsp; Especially since you did not have any identification.&nbsp; Driver license, birth certificate or even a passport.<br><br>What was she doing,&nbsp; no he can't be from the past.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love that transcends time [Roleplayingmale/Asherah]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RoleplayingMale</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 23:19:05</strong>
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				&nbsp;"Who are these demon men that I have killed? Why do they seek your life? Tell me of this strange land I have come to inhabit." Matthias said as he put the clothes on. He grabbed a long coat to hide his sword and his glaive from view as they walked outside. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love that transcends time [Roleplayingmale/Asherah]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 00:01:37</strong>
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				<em>"I can't explain it&nbsp; &nbsp;Those men I am not sure why they are after me.&nbsp; &nbsp;Though the ring, I believe it has to do with this ring."</em><br><br>She holds up the ring again.&nbsp; The one&nbsp; you have in matching&nbsp; <br><br>Leads you into a room with doors that whisk open magically.&nbsp; &nbsp;Closing when both had entered.&nbsp; &nbsp;She would push a button.&nbsp; The room would begin to fall. 
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				Post by: <strong>RoleplayingMale</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 00:03:49</strong>
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				&nbsp;"What sorcery is this?" Matthias asked as the room seemed to fall an infinite number of stories before stopping.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;It was all so odd. And everything was colder outside. So many strange people and things he couldn't name or recognize were everywhere. 
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				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 00:18:56</strong>
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				Surly the witch had plunged&nbsp; them into descending into the very pits of Tarteus.&nbsp; &nbsp; The room would quit falling.&nbsp; &nbsp;As it came to a rest.&nbsp; &nbsp;The double doors would slide open.&nbsp; &nbsp; She would exited out them.&nbsp; Motioning for you to follow.<br><br><em>"It is not sorcery,&nbsp; it is an elevator.&nbsp; No come on, we don't have time to waste."</em><br><br>You look around strange creatures of metal are in this area.&nbsp; &nbsp;Like a underground cavern that has been cut out.&nbsp; With large metal beasts.&nbsp; &nbsp; As she leads you through the parking garage.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>RoleplayingMale</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 00:23:27</strong>
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				&nbsp;Matthias looked around, bewildered as the strange woman lead him to one of the metal beasts. It was almost like the war chariots the cavalry rode but without horses and strange music came from all around the vehicle's insides.<br><br>&nbsp;"This ring? Where has it taken me and for what purpose?" Matthias asked. 
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				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 19:08:28</strong>
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				Jeanette would slide into the drive side of her car.&nbsp; She motion for you to get in on the other side.&nbsp; As she got into this horseless war chariot of the future.<br><br><em>"Get in, its a car."</em><br><br>Alright, she had no reason to say that.&nbsp; &nbsp;It was still to way out there to consider that your from the past.&nbsp; &nbsp;Yet deep down, it rang of truth within her.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She still needed to make her flight.&nbsp; Plus what to do with you.&nbsp; &nbsp;Now that is a problem.&nbsp; 
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