Fukaine Sato paced back and forth, chewing on a nail. Meanwhile, Gottane Kuri sat not too far, worrying that biting off nail polish would not be good for the body. However, she did not have the courage to speak up. The silence was broken when Sato halted.
"They will pay," she vowed, staring at a window, anger evident on her face. "Just they wait. Our names will be known throughout all of the world. Our time has come to rise."
"S-Sato-chan...you are going by yourself?" Kuri asked in worry. Sato shook her head.
"If there is one thing you need to learn, sister, it is this. You need to have a loyal and efficient team in order to rise. One cannot stand alone. However, if a team is weak, then there is no point."
"Then...do you need help on...assembling a team?" Kuri asked. Sato shrugged.
"I require few things for my team. All right, Kuri, I want you to take notes on what I request. Interviews start tomorrow." Kuri nodded.
"First, I need a spy. One that can move in and out of the Vocaloid mansion quick and efficiently. I need a hacker to infect the Vocaloid's system when the time has come. I need an artist, to make our PVs. I need someone who has great knowledge in battle strategies..." Sato trailed off and frowned.
"I feel like I sound like an old hag. Anyways, I also need...that's all I can think if. But, these requirements are most needed. An affection for a Vocaloid has to be eliminated, or that person is out. The person has to have a purpose to help us overthrow."
"And...who are we recruiting?" Kuri asked in a timid voice. She was not suited for things like this, given her nature, but she would stand by her sisters side no matter what. Sato smirked.
"Fellow fanmades, like us."