(He comes prepared)

Ace's computer then turned on, repeated the same thing, then shut off.

(Well, flamethrowers are kewl, besides, he always has the cleaver with him. His favorite weapon of choice. ^_^)
I had my laptop with me, the message appearing. "Well, that's odd."

Zeke looked at an index card on his front porch. "There's only one way to go now." He read outloud. "What the hell does that mean?" He thought.

I past by Zeke's house. I had a twisted grin on my face and both of my eyes didn't seem to have... eyes...

(That's quite strange)

Zeke jumped when he seen Ace. "Why the hell does he look like that?" He muttered.

(The twisted grin, no. The eyes, very. But the one covered by his hair, it's always like that. He'll go through certain phases when his genetics are unbalanced between Angel and demon. Very complicated genetic codes.)
I looked over at Zeke and said, "Did you get the message on the computer?"

"um, uh, yeah. The revolution one, and I got this index card." Zeke said.

"Looks like we have some enemies." I say, laughing like a maniac.

The maniac laughter caused Zeke to pause for a time, then he began speaking again. "Maybe we should ask around and see if anyone knows of, 'The Revolution'."

"Okay!" I say, popping my knuckles.

"Maybe that bar down west drive would have some members." Zeke said.

I shapeshifted into a pony and said, "Then let's go."

"Okay." Zeke said and jumped on a dirtbike.

(he's a little uncomfortable with riding people-ponies)

(Ace isn't a people pony. He's a demon angel pony. He just roams as a human life form, you don't want to see him as a demon, or an angel... XD)
I flew about as fast as Zeke rode on the dirtbike.

(I'll take your word for it)

After about six minutes they got to the bar. Zeke walked in, quickly looking around for suspicious people.