Waiting For The Next Revolution

[Valodya Bassarov]

the next thread

[Peter "The Owl"]

Peter nods, "Exactly. A small group of elite fighters. We find them, we train them, and when the time comes, we lead them.

I know where we can begin. It's far enough out of the way that we can avoid being detected for awhile but no where on Earth is out of Infinity's sight forever."

[Hope98]

"We could go to Lapland. Very few people live in that remote circumpolar part of Finland. We would be remote, yet near enough to the other rebels where we can stay in contact with them."

Training in that dark icy wilderness would challenge everyone and ultimately make us all stronger I think to myself.

[Kaieka]

I drain the second double shot and tell the server to bring two more and a sprite.

My eyes snap up and meet Illidan's when he mentions spending time with that shadow of me. I feel like I have been betrayed by my only friend, even though he spent time with her before I even exsisted in this time.

"A sister? Oh... then we could share clothing and have pillow fights and stay up all night talking about boys and our feelings. That would be super. I have always wanted a sister sucked out of my own DNA, we will be like a perfect little family. Maybe she will do my hair for prom!

So, did you enjoy spending time with sissy? Maybe you wish you were spending time with her now? Perhaps we should have invited her to come along... it could have been a party."

The sarcasm is now about equal to the smoke in the room, almost being opaque and something that you had to move aside to look around. The server returns with two more double shots and a sprite with a bendy straw. My shots dissappear quickly, much like any semblance of a good mood that I might have held onto... Illidan sips his more slowly.

[Illidan]

"I was just trying to look on the bright side."Illidan says with a frown. He drinks his diet sprite and decides not to talk any more. Instead he counts the knots in the wooden table.

[septimus]

septimus stands outside of a warehouse, waiting for his customer to appear. he rests his hands inside of his pockets, his left hand subconsciously running back and forth across the top of the bag.

he lights up a cigarette while looking around vacantly. the sun was still hanging over the edge of the horizon, clinging on to its existance.

[Peter "The Owl"]

"Excellent." Peter replaces his glasses with his first pair, the advanced technical ones. "Then we are in agreement?" Peter puts his hands back into his pockets. "We should begin at once."

((Gotta go. Be back later.))

[Dariya Pisarev]

I follow Soren out of the nihilist house, and start following him towards the teleporter. Purge gives me a bad vibe. I don't think we should trust him. But it isn't my problem so why bother saying anything.

It is cold at. The chill eats my delicate skin much like autumn devoured my hopes for better weather. We walk past an alley and I see a man standing there, waiting in shadow.

"What are you waiting for?"

[Airier]

After filling a order at the cafe, Airier finally notices Zisky sitting at a table near the corner. She checks her watch real quick, it was her break time anyways. Sighing, she walks to the table. "Zisky, I hoped you finished your homework. Oh, I feel like my legs are going to give out any minute." She says while taking a seat and putting her hand to her forehead.

"I work at least 16 hours a day and the pay's still crap. I swear, this goverment's the worst we've ever had." Airier doesn't really care who overhears her right then. Zisky frowns at Airier. "Why don't you evez stop wozking? I hazdly see you at all, just like it was when we lived with dad.." She speaks slowly, hoping Airier doesnt get mad. Airier just puts her arms on the table and lays her head in her arms.

"I know, I know... But I want you to keep going to school, and I need to make sure we have enough money for food. You know how hard it is to get good food!" Zisky sighs and shakes her head. "You're going to wozk youzself to death. I know theze's anothez zeason why you wozk so hazd. Let's go for a walk, please?" She looks at her sister hopefully. Airier stands and begins to walk toward the door while saying, "Fine, come on."

Airier and Zisky walk down the street. "Maybe I'll quit working for the cafe. The uniform's too frilly and girly for my taste anyways."She says, looking down at her clothes. Zisky nods.

[Kaieka]

"I guess I'm not feeling too bright, sorry."

I sit, stewing in my misery, starting to feel very intoxicated by this massive intake of liquor, and yet continuing to order more drinks of the nasty hairspray-tasting alcohol. I don't have much to say. I feel very alone in this world.

[Hope98]

"Yes, we are." I shake his hand. I turn to find my friends.

"I have some friends who I want to have join me. They are not "elite" fighter, but fighters none the less, and good people dedicated to changing things. I am going to find them. I will procure us a base. Just track me down later. I will be somewhere around the rebel base."


I walk off to get started.

[septimus]

septimus acknowledges this woman, and turns towards her.
"the world to end." he says, complacently. he thought his customer was a male, but has learned never to trust a crackhead. "so, do you have the money?"

[Illidan]

Illidan drinks a couple of sprites and starts to feel a high from the sugar. As Kaieka gets depressed, he gets sugar happy on soda.
"I love this place! You are so fun! Even when you are moody you are still fun!"

[Dariya Pisarev]

I offer a crocked smile.

"Join the club...."

He appears to be a drug dealer. Depressive. Dirty. Angry at the world. Finally someone to talk to.

"...It's called Counter Order..."

[Kaieka]

It makes my head spin. How can he be so energetic? I feel like crap. I think I might go out and kill something. That will make me feel better. I down the last of my vodka and stand up, rather shakilly. Getting my bearings, I place both hands on the table addressing the peppy, annoying Illidan.

"Listen Mr. Pep, I am going to go out and do some hunting... by myself. You think you can handle walking back to the Ministry by yourself?"