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Chapter one: Over a pint.

Some of the most notorious great ideas were had over a pint of beer at the local pub, from science to religion to the more unknowable than any other, the realm of politics.
The man sitting in booth 3, with that little bowler hat of his, was one of the ones who had decided to talk about politics, this time, he chose a larger.
He started looking around the room, nervously, as if it were filled with wasps, he swallowed hard and made a little clicking noise with his mouth.
A man who was leaning on the corner of booth 4 drifted over noiselessly, like a shadow, on a path going past the booth, but as he crossed the entrance, he suddenly flung himself upon the leather seat, as if he had suddenly become magnetized, stuck bolt upright in the chair,
This man, whose quirky feature was a leather jacket dyed blue, stared into bowler mans eyes for a second, and then he opened his mouth.
"What is it Omache, i told you not to speak of this again"
Quickly finishing the larger, Omache hurriedly replied with
"Have you seen the latest Canus.net news post?"
Reaching for his "Chip" a thin, holographic smart phone, Leather man just said "I'm about to" and started reading.
Surprise, fear and glee all passed over his face as he read the news.
"They are moving the entire armory!" a lot louder than intended, drawing looks from the other patrons.
"Not so loud Yusaen, this requires utmost secrecy"
Still mildly blushing, Yusaen leant forwards in his chair, the wooden legs creaking as he did so, and his arms folded on the table, bringing him even closer "What are you planning Omache"
With mild fear from the glare send towards him by Yusaen, Omache leant backwards, and managed to start the words coming out of his mouth before Yusaen could burn through him.
"W-well, it passes through vent t-territory" he managed to dribble out
"Continue"
"Well, explosive depressurization happens all the time"
"I think i can see where you are going with this"
"If we plant an explosive just under the ground, we could release enough pressure to disable the entire convoy"
"Where as that is a great plan in theory Omache, where would we get the explosives from?
And more importantly, what would we do once we have damaged billions of dollars of Crown property? I don't take it as a habit to tie my own noose"
Seeming to be on the hunt for wasps again, Omache looked around the room, once confident no one was paying attention, he lifted what he had in is hand
Barely managing a whisper due to shock, Yusaen breathed "A honest to god TDC, right in our hands"
Smiling at the reference to 'our', Omache whispered, almost to himself
"And as to your other question, we will take it"
"But how?"
"Booths 8,2,3 and 5 are full of our supporters"
Yusaen looked inside those booths, they were all filled to the last chair by strong looking men, and spare chairs had to be pulled up from other booths still for all the men to fit.
"If we can pull this off..." He was interrupted by Omache, who said
"WHEN we pull this off, we will have enough weapons to arm the entirety of Sozai, and all of its farms"
"We could start a revolution"
"No, we couldn't"
Yusaen looked at Omache as if he had suddenly transformed into an alien.
"What do you mean by that, old friend?"
"What i mean by that Yusaen, my 'old friend', is that the revolution has already begun"


As usual, tell me what you liked and disliked, suggest things and tell me if you want some more of the story, im here all day.
(Hell, i could even cameo you into the story)