Vicenta impatiently waved Markov out. "Come back to me when you have an answer, si?" Her comm chimed and she glanced at the message from Trotsky, before deleting it and sending a kill-on-sight order to the Eisner. "Next! Vladislav Eduardovich Lenin!" she barked. As Lenin entered the room, she said, "Ah, Comrade Lenin. Obviously fake name, obviously fake story, plus you obviously can't read or you would have known to apply in person. Take him to a cell and interrogate him to find out what he knows!" She snapped her fingers and two Provost officers dragged him off. "NEXT!"
Quote:The Commissar sat at her desk, filing over papers before looking up at her a moment later. Quickly, Angie snapped a salute, smart and rather crisp. The Commissar nonchalantly returned it, gesturing to a chair.
With an emotionless voice, she began to speak.
"Amiga, if you don't start talking in the next ten seconds I'll start charging you rent."