The Spirit of Revolt

[Chaya]

"What is...tabouleh?" Chaya asks curiously. His stomach starts to growl thinking about the food.

[Harry Bergstrom]

"Personally at this point in time, as long as it's kosher and isn't moving, I'll eat it." he said, his stomach growling.

(gtg. Be on around noonish and possibly after school.)

[Ezra Weil]

Ezra knits his eyebrows wondering if he should be showing more emotion. Maybe he was more emotional. He makes a mental note that for the rest of the day he is going to be more animated just so the others don't think there is something wrong with him.

"You're right Raz, I love falafel. But not as much as I love spending time with you and Frank." He says.

He forces a smile.

[Kith]

(Flashback)

The lights flicker back on. I have watched for hours as they operated and altered this fairy. Now, the project is finally complete.

+++++++++

"We'll be working together, Mr. Kropotkin. I'm glad to see you are awake. How are you feeling?"

+++++++

I stand over him and look down into his eyes.

[Sasha Kropotkin]

((Flashback))

I raise myself up, and look around, my eyes finally adjusting to the light.

"What do you mean? Where am I?" I reply, still bewildered.

[Kith]

"You mean you don't know?"

++++++++

"You are at the Ministry of Science at the moment, but you will soon be taken back to the Ministry of Terror."

[Sasha Kropotkin]

Ministries... That's right, Red Infinity, I remember these things... But how? I have never opened my eyes until this point, and how do I even know what eyes are? My mind begins to race.

"Alright..." I say, getting off of the table. "What is your name? I assume we will be working together from now on."

[Valodya Bassarov]

Bassarov goes to the kitchen and makes himself some cold cereal. He thinks of the revolution and how different people see it differently. It is a holy creation myth amongst the members of Red Infinity. To most others, it is something bad. It is something that ushered in a new era of fear and oppression.
He eats his cereal, feeling a little depressed.

[Kith]

"My name is Kith. I will be helping you adjust to your service to Red Infinity."

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"You and I are alike, we were both created by Red Infinity to serve. I am sure that you will find this work rewarding."

[Illidan]

Illidan spends the afternoon reading books. When he is done he sneaks down to the storage room and finds a poem book for Moira. He makes sure that it is by Sephos since that is the author that the League of the Godless was most interested in.

Once his work is done, he drops off the book at Moira's apartment as he promised. He then stops back at his parent's house.
He enters and approaches his mother and father.

"If you would like, I can pick up those robes now. I am done with work for the day."

[Sasha Kropotkin]

I stop in my tracks.

"No... I think you misunderstand... Regardless of who created me, I serve no government." I reply coldly.

[Kith]

"And I don't think you understand. Government is like your parent, and for you, it is not a metaphor but the truth. It is your responsibily to obey your parent since they gave you life."

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"But I expected this from you. You are a test.To see if there is some genetic predisposition to rebelion. And, if so, how that can be curbed."

[Sasha Kropotkin]

I begin to become upset, but bury the feelings. I will leave this place as soon as I am capable.

"You're right, I apologize. I am at your disposal." I say, bowing my head politely.

[Kith]

"Good, our first mission together will be to travel to Capital City and take out some capitalists hiding out there."

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"As soon as you build up trust with us, you will go on your own missions, but for now, I am going to be training you."

[Sasha Kropotkin]

"I understand. It only seems natural that I should be armed." I say, now following Kith's lead. "Is this alright, or don't you trust me yet?"