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Mafia 24. Spy Paranoia

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The Third Night!


The spies, having somewhat forgotten about their problems, amused themselves as best they could: some watched tutorials on whatever-it-was using a video recorder kept in the freezer, some chased cats that had appeared at the base somehow through the corridor, someone called for their mother and tried to hang themselves with a tie...
However, all fun ceased when the body of Ta Kotoraya... was found. Lately, she had been too quiet, not leaving her private room and communicating with no one. And when several friendly-minded spies decided to visit her, something terrible was discovered. Everything in the room had been overturned, and Ta Kotoraya... herself looked as if she had been beaten by several particularly angry and hungry heavies...
However, this was only the first of the horrific discoveries... In a small greenhouse, they found Happy Girl, tied to a cactus. The poor thing died from pain shock, which greatly upset the lovers of bloody slaughters. Who could have killed this spy, who always radiated happiness—that is the main question remaining unanswered...
...In the gym opposite the infamous greenhouse, the corpse of Котейко was found. To experienced spies (i.e., everyone without exception), it was immediately obvious that the now-deceased had been lying in ambush—of course, people don't just put nightlight curtains over their heads for no reason! But Котейко apparently overestimated his strength, which is why he was slain. According to a cursory complex of biochemical analyses performed "by eye," death occurred from poisoning by a strong animal venom.
Making his way to Нэйра's room, ~username~ hardly expected to fall into a trap to find her dead. Out of fear, ~username~ had a meltdown, which immediately drew all the living spies. What saved ~username~ from instant death was that the murder weapon—strings (instant observations and conclusions are the lot of spies)—was not present with him. When the light in the room was turned on, one detail caught their attention—an open book with the barely legible title "Sonnets" lay on Нэйра's face.
The last murder took place in the warehouse—someone dropped a huge box labeled "Physical Evidence" onto Слоныш. And while she might have survived the blow from the crate, the meeting of her head with the Boot-that-was-thrown-at-Bush immediately settled all questions of life and death...

Concerned by the new series of murders, the spies gathered again in the command post hall. Suddenly! something popped in the center of the room—and a Soldier appeared before the survivors. His hands gripped a rocket launcher, and his eyes darted frantically in search of an optimal aiming point. "All spies are spies, which means they are RED spies!"—this was the only thought his brain generated. Had the Soldier possessed a shotgun, his head would have burst from deciding "Who to shoot first?!", but the bazooka allowed him not to worry about that. The target was acquired, a malicious smirk appeared on his lips, and his finger slowly bent, pressing the trigger... A second before the shot, a crack sounded behind the Soldier's back. Frightened Avoiding a sudden attack, the Soldier lowered the rocket launcher and grabbed a shotgun with his left hand... But he didn't remove his finger from the trigger... An incredibly beautiful rocket jump delivered the Soldier to the ceiling, where the soldier accidentally got tangled in communication wires and died of electrocution. When the smoke cleared, Sunny! stepped out toward the spies, confidently keeping his head on his shoulders...

Living spies:
Sunny!
Arandor
Thorium
Morning
Вегтам
Зедзи
Werevolka
MedjersoN
Unlucky spies:
Aziral`
Zybr
Слоныш
Happy Girl
Котейко
Нэйра Дрейк
Hermit
Ta Kotoraya...

The third day begins!