[HG-PBEM] Re: Reality Bites [all back together]
- From: "Alex Altman" <alex.altman@xxxxxxxxxxx>
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- Date: Wed, 30 Apr 2003 15:07:34 -0400
[A: Watch tower is great by me too.]
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> Subject: [HG-PBEM] Re: Reality Bites [all back together]
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>
> The watch tower is good. I already have something in
> mind that I'd
> like Terry to do when he
> gets there.
>
> On 30/04/2003 11:33 AM, Dennis D. Kirkpatrick wrote:
>
> >[Dennis: OK, here's the close of the scene. We'll start with
> Terry and
> >Sebastian arriving to watch the run-through. I'll set it up
> so that you
> >join Silas at the observation tower, unless there is
> somewhere else that
> >you want to go or accomplish. Let me know. I'll wait till
> later today to
> >hear from you.]
> >
> >
> >
> >>Terry took the drink offered and sipped it carefully. It
> was bitter as
> >>Chance made it sound. As he didn't have much time he
> downed it quickly
> >>and gathered his things to wait.
> >>
> >>"Right, we'll take my ride," Chance offered to Terry, and
> then quickly
> >>did a double take. "You finished the rest of that drink
> that quickly? I'm
> >>gonna like you, my friend. I can tell already..." The words
> trailed off;
> >>by the time they were spoken, the young man was already
> hustling from
> >>
> >>
> >the
> >
> >
> >>room with boundless energy.
> >>
> >>"Absolutely. I like you're style too. We'll get along
> like bandits."
> >>The alcohol shivered up and down Terry's spine as he
> followed Chance out
> >>the door.
> >>
> >>
> >
> >Watching the two men leave, Chico moved back toward the
> couches, looking
> >at Clara. Clara coughed mildly, clearing her throat. "So, Mr
> Detzer, I've
> >had an opportunity to look over your proposed contract. I
> understand the
> >agreement of $300,000 Dinars per season, but we need
> clarification." She
> >looked at Sebastian. "What is it exactly that you are
> exepcting of us with
> >that seasonal stipend?"
> >
> >Mr. Detzer stood up and walked over to look out the window
> at the Core's
> >fortress wall downward in the distance. He looked back and
> gestured to his
> >daughter. "Nadia, I'll let you break the ice."
> >
> >The young women swallowed. "We want to include the
> Redliner's as part of
> >Sebastian's character's duelist team. Reality trideo shows are a real
> >money maker these days, more than any other scripted drama.
> We wanted to
> >film Sebastian and your team as part of a reality show,
> where Sebastian
> >races with you."
> >
> >"You mean that you want this actor to participate in the
> actual race?"
> >Chico exclaimed flabbergasted.
> >
> >"Not exactly," Mr. Detzer corrected, turning around to face Chico and
> >Clara. "Let us explain."
> >
> >[End of scene.]
> >
> >**************************
> >Dennis D. Kirkpatrick
> >dkirkpat@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
> >http://www.bluething.org
> >
> >
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