Your world will become electrified.

[colonel_thunderbolt]

You know nothing, you ignorant fool. What are these "games" you speak of? It makes me laugh to think you actually believe you can force me to go anywhere you wish.

Such a tiny-minded fool you are.

A pity. I could actually make use of you if you weren't so blind by your own pathetic desires of grandeur and pleasure. [He's now laughing deeply and letting sparks dance along his gloved hands.]

My place is with my Motherland and my people. Not within this place of tiny-minded fools.

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[majorcrotchgrab]

[It's been quite some time since he's interacted with his beloved Colonel]

Ah-

Zhenya!

[colonel_thunderbolt]

Ivan. I have missed your company these last few days. [What with the Shagohod taking up most of his time. He had asked Ivan to his room on several occasions, but he had been in the mood for brooding not sex.]

It pleases me that you of all people are here. This place wreaks of filth and deprivation. Full of in-breds and useless time wasters. [He stepped closer and laid a hand on Raikov's shoulder.]

[majorcrotchgrab]

[Raikov's practically beaming]

I've missed you too, Yevgeny. You'll eventually get used to the rabble of this place. They can be put to good use sometimes.

[colonel_thunderbolt]

[He sneered at the remark and allowed the current to flow freely through his veins. He found re-charging help relieve some of the stress from his body.]

What sort of rabble exist within this place? I trust you know, since you've been here longer than I. [Yevgeny threaded his fingers through Raikov's hair absentmindedly. He enjoyed having the younger man around.]

[majorcrotchgrab]

All kinds, honestly. You should definitely be cautious of everyone you meet. Many can be just as cunning as you, sir.

[He closes his eyes as Volgin plays with his hair]

Mm... Also, try not to kill any look-a-likes of me.

[colonel_thunderbolt]

[Volgin laughed deeply.]

Is that so? I doubt anyone here will enjoy electrical torture or humiliation like I do. [Because electrical torture is fun, right?]

Look-a-likes? I thought you are one of a kind, Ivan. My handsome soldier. [His voice softened at the younger Russian's name. He let his gaze soften too at the fair-haired soldier. His gloved hand moving to slide along Raikov's jaw.]

[majorcrotchgrab]

You may be surprised.

[Raikov purrs contently, placing a hand on top of his lover's]

Oh, don't get me wrong. I still am. They just... share some similarities with me.

[colonel_thunderbolt]

How odd. [Volgin couldn't imagine another Raikov wandering around within a place like this. He just wanted the man for himself, no one else.]

What sort of similarities?

[majorcrotchgrab]

He's basically a blonde, American, slightly more defined version of me. His name's Jack.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

[Okay, how is this guy doing that thing with his gloves?]

...Well you might as well get used to it. Now you're here I don't think you're really going to get any other say in the matter.

[colonel_thunderbolt]

An American, you say? [He growled quietly under his breath. He never really trust any American, perhaps except the Boss.]

If I meet him, perhaps I can gaze upon his face and contemplate the similarities for myself. But for now...[He leaned in to press a kiss to Raikov's lips.]....let us spend some time together.

[colonel_thunderbolt]

[Well now, who's this? A courageous young woman by the looks of things with a strange-coloured hair.]

You are bold for a girl so young. I admire your courage whilst standing in front of me. [Volgin sparked his gloves and playfully sent off a few sparks either side of him.]

I get used to things when I want to. Not when another dictates to me.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Bold?

I'm going to take that as a compliment.

[Because he's using it in a positive way right? She takes a step back, no way is she getting close to those gloves.]

...Right, and how long does it normally take you to get used to things?

[colonel_thunderbolt]

[Aw, you don't like his gloves? He may want to play with you later with them on. He's sadistic like that.]

What things? [Because if by things if you mean letting his mundane order him around, that won't happen.]

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Well, anything.

Like being thrown into an entirely new environment you're not comfortable with for example? [Because she deals with it pretty well after the initial shock.]

[colonel_thunderbolt]

Hmph. I can adapt. More so than any other man of my stature. [Because this place he hated already.]

I do not appreciate being thrown into a place full of freaks and in-breds though. At least I found one friendly face I can relate to.

[whitescalesbigmouth]

[Freaks? In-breds? Well now someone's going to act slightly offended by that.]

Oh. How very nice for you.

[My, someone's a little snippy.]

[colonel_thunderbolt]

[Yeah, this guy isn't a nice dude. At all.]

[He chuckles deeply at her reaction.] Yes. But it isn't very nice at all. My plans for my country are paramount and should not be interrupted. Yet, my mundane has sent me here of all places. Why? I will crush anyone who seeks to get in my way. [Yep, he's pretty pissed.]

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Blah, blah, blah...

So you're another weirdo creep who plans to take over the world or something equally as stupid as that. Sheesh, you're all the same. For once I'd like to meet someone who can come up with something slightly more original than that.

But hey, it's up to you what you do in your free time.

But seriously, you should find a new hobby.

[colonel_thunderbolt]

[Volgin narrowed his eyes and let curled his lip into a sneer. How little westerners knew what would one day hit them soon. The Shagohod will be their end.]

How little you know of me. All you Americans are the same. You think you know everything, when you actually know nothing. [He almost spat the last word.] I am not planning to take over the world. No. I plan to bring mother Russia back to her glory. Like the days of old. Your pathetic country will bow down to our might or be destroyed. [He laughed deeply.]

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Hate to break it to you, but I'm not American.

[What WOULD you class yourself as when your world isn't as developed as it should be right now.]

...Who or what is a 'Mother Russia'? You don't exactly strike me as a Momma's boy, you know.

[colonel_thunderbolt]

Hm. You could have fooled me. [He frowned and waved a hand dismissively. Like he cares who you are anyway.]

Mother Russia is my country. The beautiful and glorious USSR. The Soviet Union. Whatever you wish to call it. Our country is one of the most impressive of it's kind in the world for military might and technology. [He growled at the momma's boy remark.]

Insolence. Did you parents ever teach you any manners when you were younger?

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Well my mother didn't get to teach me much of anything. And my father? Well the only thing I learnt from him is how not to act like a decent human being.

[She gives a shrug.]

[colonel_thunderbolt]

A pity. I would have thought respecting your elders would fit into there somewhere. [He flexed his biceps and let off a small electric charge.]

What's your name, child?

[whitescalesbigmouth]

Believe me, the day I respect my father is the day I'd rather die.

...and it's Saft.

[You don't get to know what her real name is Volgin.]