Мафия Alternative. Zombieland.

Yoba Milovich, hiding behind a wardrobe, heard approaching footsteps. The guest was heading straight for the ambush. Yoba gripped the machete and, at the right moment, suddenly leaped out at her target. However, the target turned out to be more agile and dodged the blow. Milovich unsuccessfully tried to hit the stranger a couple more times, made a futile spin, and almost launched a Hadoken, but a powerful blow to the jaw cooled her ardor and sent her to the ground. When Yoba came to and got up after a second, there was no one in front of her.

Calypso crept down the corridor when she heard someone sniffing around the corner. She decided not to risk it, so she turned around and quietly left.

Vistrit underwent the procedure of rolling in slime - he didn't even have time to recover when huge hands grabbed him, and then carefully placed him in a small puddle. But this event also has a downside - the heartburn that had been tormenting Vistrit for the past hour and a half miraculously disappeared.
A strange creature hanging from the ceiling on a large web watched this event and Vistrit with amusement.

This time, a strange beeping sound began to haunt Neyra, who entered the hydraulic hall. She tried as best she could to get away from the sound, but it didn't stop. Finally, Neyra picked up a small gear and threw it at the supposed pursuer, after which the beeping sound quickly faded away.

Amko was so absorbed in thought that, contrary to his wishes, he turned the wrong way at the next fork and ended up in a completely different part of the factory.

A strange silhouette followed Morning everywhere. It didn't get closer or further away, reliably hiding in the mist. Morning was worried, but didn't show it much. At that moment, he was busy with a more important matter - considering a candidate for the post of governor.
A strange sound was heard around the corner, and Morning's pursuer suddenly stopped. He peeked around the corner and immediately received a powerful kick in the butt, causing him to fall to the floor. The attacker didn't miss the opportunity, and a huge blade instantly severed Toria's head. No matter how cool and muscular he was, he couldn't argue with sharp steel. The identity of the killer, as well as the details of the crime in general, remained shrouded in darkness.

By another wild coincidence, everyone returned to the main hall, but this time they were in for a "surprise." The body of Maskara lay on the floor. A bullet neatly entered the forehead, instantly killing the poor thing. The killer was clearly a professional, as he managed to kill the agile and quite nimble Maskara so quietly. Several foreign wallets and a strange card with a radiant delta were found in her pockets.