"There he is! No, no, turn that corner and see if you can stop him at that street. Don't ask, just go!"
The crowd passed by the dark alleyway which lay Fieren,keeping his figure hidden behind a pile of assorted garbage in the night. As the sound of the mob subsided, he dug himself up, brushing off the garbage and breathing heavily.
"Fu-.... that was close. Can't wait to get back at the -"
A gunshot sounded off, precisely behind him. He turned in astonishment, as the balaclava concealed assailant before him slipped back into the shadows with his outdated Luger. As he fell down he saw-
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that you only meant well? Well, of course you did.
Mmm, what you say?
Mm, that it's all for the best? Ah of course it is.
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