The New Class

[Valodya Bassarov]

"Why don't you tell us a little about yourself. What brought you to the rebel movement and what are your general political feelings about things?" Bassarov asks. He sits on a fallen log. He should be helping with the construction, but the farmers seem to have things under control.

["Zero" Americanski]

"You're welcome, as I said we're always looking for help." I say and sit down next to Bassarov. "You smoke?" I ask as I offer her a cigarette.

[Miserere Omen]

"My father was a member of the Rebels. Both he and my mother were anarchists. I suppose you could say I only want to follow in their footsteps."

She tilted her head to the side, glancing at the farmers from the corner of her eyes. She nodded to Zero.

"Yea, thanks."

She replied, taking the cigarette and pulling out a lighter.

[Valodya Bassarov]

"That's very interesting. I know plenty of anarchists, so if you were interested, I could take you to meet them sometime. They are an interesting bunch of people."

["Zero" Americanski]

"You're welcome. Most of the rebels are socialists, but tehre are some of us that aren't. But we all have the same goals in mind..."

(getting supper, I'll be back in five minutes or so)

[Miserere Omen]

She looked back at Bassarov and smirked a bit.

"Hm, I suppose meeting the other anarchists would be pleasent...."

Mis chuckled in an empty manner, no emotion in her voice.

[Valodya Bassarov]

"This might sound like a strange question, but are you human? There are many rebels who are not." Bassarov says, noticing that she has unusual features, such as silvery hair and golden eyes.

[Miserere Omen]

"Yes, as far as I know."

Miserere's smirk grew and she tangled a lock of her hair in her hand, running her fingers down through the strands.

"I don't really know how I gained such odd features...."

She said, more to herself than him.

[Valodya Bassarov]

"I wouldn't know. If your parents are still around, you might consider asking them. I see nothing wrong with your features. So...I didn't say that to make you self concious." Bassarov replies.

[Miserere Omen]

She flinched when he mentioned her parents and brushed the silvery-violet lock behind her ear.

"I just often wonder the same thing, that's all."

She replied, looking around at her surroundings again.

["Zero" Americanski]

(back)

Even though he wasn't asking me I am not offended by the question, I may not be the same species as the rest of them but I still consider myself human. To me humanity is more of a mindset than a species. "We all joined Valodya for different reasons. Some for political ones, others like me for personal ones. But anyone who wants to see Red Infinity overthown is welcome to join." I state.

[Valodya Bassarov]

"It looks like the farmers have a good start on the building. If you wanted, Zero and I could show you around the rebel base in Helsinki."

[Miserere Omen]

Mis smirked at Zero's comment, not surprised by it at all. She turned her head back to Bassarov.

"Yes, that'd be interesting."

[Valodya Bassarov]

"Very well, let's head back and I will show you around. You can stay there if you need a place to stay. Many rebels do."
Bassarov says before teleporting everyone back to Helsinki. He left Toivo to supervise the progress on the base and catch his nap.
He enters the base, which is bustling with feminists, Green Party members, and nationalists.

["Zero" Americanski]

"We aren't normally this crowded but we're hosting a couple of extra resistance groups at the moment. If you can't tell this used to be a metro station, which we restored to partial service." I drop my cigarette in a nearby ashtray, and say "So what do you want to see first?"