What happens wher four Roleplayers of Russian origen meet in a deserty army base in Israel. Revolution ! The four of us ( one of us is the 'Tank hamster' of the other painting) started making the life of the officers really hard. One even made them send him to another base, northward. One of the officers quited his job. And havoc roamd. This happend half a year ago. Now it is nostalgy: We called ourselves 'Sloniki' (Elephants in Russian)and started with the comunist propoganda. Some of the brochures were confiscated, but some survived: The big Elephant says :' The Sloni go north, and the other go F###...' ( actually, the original last word was so rude, I altered it to something less offensive). We all wanted to go north, as our base is in the southernmost point of israel. And the northen half of israel is not desert, and it is really nice. The woman Elephant says: ' Do YOU go to the north?' And the Running one :'Tanks after little adjustment in our base GO TO THE NORTH !' Russian Roleplayers and a Hamster. Go figure.