Waiting For The Next Revolution

[Zisky]

Zisky giggles, spinning around once before walking backwards infrount of Airier so she was looking at her sister. "I was 'bout to buzst out laughing, but I knew you'd pzobably be embressed." She says, playfully sticking out her tongue with a wink. "It was always so easy to make your whole face turn red!" Zisky laughs her playful child-like laugh.

"Young lady, I do say, you put way too much stzess on youzself!" She mimics a lady they had once met. Then, she sighs. "Airier, do you think my demon side will be mean like yours?"#nosmileys

[Illidan]

"Yes, Kaieka." Illidan replies glumly. He finishes his sprite and teleports back to his room in a depressed mood.

[Josef Stalin]

Joseph Stalin stood in his office, looking out the window on the crowded streets of Beijing. He sipped some scotch on the rocks and looked on with pride.

"Red Infinity will soon have wiped out all the remaining rebels... then, perhaps I get a nice place in Stalingrad and settle down again."

[Kaieka]

I almost feel sorry for him. He looked really sad just then, but he will get over it. I pay for the liquor that I consumed and head out the door. My footing doesn't seem to stable, and I lean against the doorframe for a minute until I feel that I can walk alright. What to me is walking alright is actually a staggering, very much not in a straight line.

[septimus]

septimus looks back at this stranger with as much confusion that he can pull out of his numbness.
"a club called counter order? sounds contradictory. but then again, what isn't." he asks, rhetorically. he checks his watch, and realizes that his customer is over an hour late, and probably won't be showing up.
"so does this club hold meetings, or what?"

[Oogie Boogie]

I laugh as I put my forcefield up. He slamed into it and fell down. I summoned my scythe and slashed him. I kicked him into the pit where Meg and Prisma are. The three gansta robots came out and started shooting at Faust. "Hah! You will never win!" I said.

[Kaschei]

"Kaieka, are you...intoxicated. Ha, well, you better sober up since I have a mission for you." Kaschei materializes in front of her and hands her a file.

"This is a file on the Ministry of Terror and our new torture school. I want you to bring it to Jospeh Stalin to see if he approves of our torture methods or if he has some suggestions."

The sorcerer smirks.

[Kaieka]

"Joseph Stalin... right. Wait, isn't he dead? ... Whatever. Yes sir!"

I salute. The address marked on a slip of paper attached to the file is hard to read in my inebriated state, but I see that I need to go to International Headquarters in Bejing.

I teleport there. It is big. Big, big, big.

It takes several minutes for me to find Joseph Stalin's office, several minutes of me wandering drunkenly down the hallways, peering closely at door plates. Finally, I find his door and knock, knock, knock.#nosmileys

[Dariya Pisarev]

I smile. I am new to this myself and can't tell him much about the group. All I know is we are going to meet Purge and then we are going to destroy things.
"You misses the tea social, but you are just in time to cause some destruction with us."

[septimus]

"a shame... i like tea..." he says, with no semblance of emotion. "but i like destruction as well. where?"

[Eliza]

I slash the little kids making them run away. "hah! No challenge!" I said. I turn around. "Faust!" I said running over to help.

[Kaschei]

Kaschei teleports back to his office. The only reason he gave Kaieka that mission was because she was drunk and he wanted to see what happens when he sent her to meet a man who is more ruthless than himself.
Kaschei gazes into his looking crystal to watch the events unfold.

[Dariya Pisarev]

"We are on our way to a warehouse to meet a guy named Purge. He will give us the details. But it sounds big."

I feel like a cheerleader asking him to join the Mickey Mouse club. It can't be avoided. He seems like he might be our kind of person.

"My name is Dariya by the way. Not that it matters. Not that anything matters, but what's yours?"

[septimus]

"well it looks like i chose the right warehouse to stand in front of, dariya. my name is septimus."

[Dariya Pisarev]

I point at the people standing around Soren.

"Septimus...over there is Soren, Suriv, and who ever the hell else joined the group but wasn't important enough for me to remember"

Septimus is too cool a name to be real. I bet he made it up just to sound dangerous or interesting. His real name could be something stupid and normal, like Bill or Robert.