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Мафия 39. Piece of emptiness for the small December.

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Untolerance


... The Warden was on the top floor of her Tower, looking out from the balcony. Could everything they had created come to an end? Homes, fields, trees. People.
The door to her room opened. Clanking in armor, the Southern Guard entered, followed by the Merchant.
- I demand that I be immediately released beyond the barrier! - he immediately exclaimed.
The Warden sighed loudly and walked to her large desk in the center of the room.
- Wheat wine? - she offered.
- I don't need any wine! Just escort me and my people to the exit!
The Merchant was nervous and very irritated.
- You, as far as I know, have already tried to break through to the gates, - noted the Warden.
- Half of my people were killed on the way! Bandits are everywhere! - he shouted.
- And what do you want? To send both guards with you and leave everyone else without protection?
- I am not obliged to be responsible!...
- Your only chance of survival is to cooperate with us.
The Merchant ran out of the room, slamming the door.
- How are things going? - the Warden turned to the Southern Guard.
- Bad, - said the guard in a sweet voice...


RiMpel2 was going about his business somewhere along the barns when she quietly emerged from around the corner. With a swift movement, she stuck a syringe with a sedative into his neck. Not waiting for him to fall completely asleep, she wanted to run away, but suddenly a huge dog that had been sitting somewhere in the bushes pounced on her.
And in Morning's house, all the electricity went out. The owner was furious.
Someone called out to WhiteLizard as he was returning home. A pretty girl with strange metal ears ran up to him and pressed him against the wall, pointing a gun at his chin.
- Listen, I need your support in one matter.
Someone was wandering around L.Depravado's house; it was unclear what he was looking for.
Neyra was at home, carefully packing the things that had just been sent to her into a bag. The glass of one of the windows shattered with a loud crash as darkness flew through it and landed on the floor. Before Neyra could get up, the Void plunged a huge blade into her back. Lowering himself to his victim, lying in a pool of blood, he touched her forehead with his finger. A lightning bolt flashed, the room filled with clots of viscous darkness, then several flashes and a loud scream, from which a small ceiling lamp burst and crumbled into fragments on the floor.
People who came running at the noise found Amko sleeping on the floor. Someone began to repeat prayers, and someone simply fainted.
No one was around. Spear took advantage of this to inspect the room where the warehouse of various components for the generator used to be. Entering the empty room, he thought that it would be worth cleaning it up somehow.
Someone coughed from behind. Spear turned around and saw a man in glasses standing in the doorway. He raised his strange weapon and pulled several levers. The air around crackled and began to burn with a bluish flame. Then a bright flash followed.
No one dared to approach that place after that; strange little flashes continued to occur in the air for a long time, and a terrible crackling sound could be heard.

Alive:
1. Amko
3. WishmasteR
5. RiMpel2
6. Loreley
8. L.Depravado
9. Nebo
10. Dgak
12. Dragneel
13. ToX
15. Arandor
16. Xostor
17. Ple-Sen
18. WhiteLizard
19. Morning

Dead:
2. Ment
7. Drakkoska
4. Kits Kitsunka
11. Spear
14. Neyra Drake
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made