Hi hope you are well, do not worry I have not abandoned the story, in fact this post is to offer an apology. I've been in a hurry these days trying to get a permanent job in the meantime I've spent doing work on my own but not out as much as you wanted.
To try to compensate I have two chapters to this day, maybe not the same quality as above but try to give continuity without falling into disrepair and not in something like this to deliver to deliver.
thank all those who have given their time to be aware of this history is indeed very pleasing to see that dedicate their valuable time to this project also.
Until my situation is normalizedce, which I hope will be in no more than a month or two, tickets will not be a very regular basis but that if they do not go missing.
No more for now I say goodbye, thanking them for their support and understanding.
Atte.
Antonio Luna
Thursday, September 21, 2006
Oldie Salieri And Mario Salieri Chapter XVII: The trial of a man in hell
knowledge, I soon would realize who he was. With a slow turn your body giving me the face, was my daughter Natasha. Her eyes blue as the sea and brown hair to her waist is like when she died, the same clothes and the same hairstyle, nothing had changed. -Natasha, my daughter are doing here in this place, torn apart by voice could not avoid talking with her a range of emotions and a lump in my throat prevented me say more words. It was my daughter, who had lost fifteen years ago was there before me, as if nothing had ever happened, try to catch up but before he could touch his eyes change to a bitter hatred and poison gushed from his lips to my heart.
"Why did you leave us Daddy?, Mom and I needed that day," Comor you could let us die like that? "" Honey, it was not my intention, I ...
"Shut up, just lie and you lied to us this time, we do not want, let us die. These men shot him and my mom, you're bad daddy "
Her words had destroyed the soul died the day they sent me to reservations to control outbreaks in Leningrad, while covering my place among bullets and bodies get me a memo informing me that my wife and daughter had been killed, the police report said that criminals forcibly entered the house amid the confusion fired my family.
route slowly lifting me up to where she was, but as soon as I approached her she ran down the hallway floors below, inI ran after her desperation. Until my head came to his senses, she was dead, because I was here "unless you? There was no consistency in all this, one could run to catch up, the floor of the corridors was bathed in blood and the walls seemed completely corroded. In our mad rush I head to a room, the room 2D, to get it swept the closed-door step, on the floor I could see an old rag doll in a while was a favorite toy.
opened the door, the room was different from the rest of the building was Natasha's room, all the trimmings, paint and toys were his room. And there she stood in the middle of the room, sitting with her tea set and some dolls, the tears I Rodarodo even for all mankind, please do not give up, fight as he always did. If you stay in this world, will not be with me but with the bottom and I do not want that to happen. "
Nodding could not pronounce more words, rather than to pay attention and give me half a turn, not before she held my hand making me turn around. "Have a memory as our destinies will cross again and do not forget me or my or our love." With a kiss goodbye I starting to feel like I regresabana the body forces and a white light blinded me.
I gradually opened her eyes, was in the bedroom of the dressmaker lying in bed, but could not explain how he arrived there until you hear that voice "Until desperta Sleeping Beauty ", turning my face I saw him sitting in a chair was Grifield who had me lying there. instinctively look for my weapon only to find that it was not me.
" look for this "how to tempt Grifield mostrandomela I smiled a sarcastic way while I could not help feeling like their backs to the wall.
"Why did you leave us Daddy?, Mom and I needed that day," Comor you could let us die like that? "" Honey, it was not my intention, I ...
"Shut up, just lie and you lied to us this time, we do not want, let us die. These men shot him and my mom, you're bad daddy "
Her words had destroyed the soul died the day they sent me to reservations to control outbreaks in Leningrad, while covering my place among bullets and bodies get me a memo informing me that my wife and daughter had been killed, the police report said that criminals forcibly entered the house amid the confusion fired my family.
route slowly lifting me up to where she was, but as soon as I approached her she ran down the hallway floors below, inI ran after her desperation. Until my head came to his senses, she was dead, because I was here "unless you? There was no consistency in all this, one could run to catch up, the floor of the corridors was bathed in blood and the walls seemed completely corroded. In our mad rush I head to a room, the room 2D, to get it swept the closed-door step, on the floor I could see an old rag doll in a while was a favorite toy.
opened the door, the room was different from the rest of the building was Natasha's room, all the trimmings, paint and toys were his room. And there she stood in the middle of the room, sitting with her tea set and some dolls, the tears I Rodarodo even for all mankind, please do not give up, fight as he always did. If you stay in this world, will not be with me but with the bottom and I do not want that to happen. "
Nodding could not pronounce more words, rather than to pay attention and give me half a turn, not before she held my hand making me turn around. "Have a memory as our destinies will cross again and do not forget me or my or our love." With a kiss goodbye I starting to feel like I regresabana the body forces and a white light blinded me.
I gradually opened her eyes, was in the bedroom of the dressmaker lying in bed, but could not explain how he arrived there until you hear that voice "Until desperta Sleeping Beauty ", turning my face I saw him sitting in a chair was Grifield who had me lying there. instinctively look for my weapon only to find that it was not me.
" look for this "how to tempt Grifield mostrandomela I smiled a sarcastic way while I could not help feeling like their backs to the wall.
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was happening around me. Suddenly I remembered that he had activated the generator of the basement, so with my right hand reach for the damper on the second floor, only to realize how frightening to me was, it was dark, the body of a woman of no more than a 25 years with his lips just half his face gaunt and raw screen made me a grim smile that gave me a salute to a tragic descenlace.
With some effort pointing lugger lift his head, but remember to remove the insurance, giving sufficient time for the damn dog to the first attack. So brutal was his courage against my rotten teeth chattering in front of my face to not more than about five centimeters, while trying to keep it at bay withcipial, but as the very idea that he was a wild animal was ruled out just let me an option; Grifield. Damn Somehow I had followed the trail to Rose Creek, now becoming more difficult to escape the situation for two more reasons: the first is that I did not know that weapons had to be way up here must have something that will ensure not easy prey for the damned and the second most important is where was the bastard.
Shaking his head slightly try to stop thinking about it and concentrate on my escape plan, ran down the stairs on the lights in the hallways to avoid more surprises unfortunate, to reach the sixth floor I started to check room for quarter except for 6B, for my money I've agencydo some things that I would be useful for my escape. 6A
The apartment was apparently an old former German military, the trappings of war badges and photographs of me remember the guy they said had been a veteran of World War II. Rummaging through the shelves I could find a few cans of gunpowder to make bullets and some empty caps, unfortunately without pressing machine could not become a park for the lugger. Although it would be useful to me anyway, I decided to keep looking in the room. Inside the closet I found an old bag of campaign and an old military uniform, at first caught my attention, but my smelly clothes in blood would not be very useful if you wanted to escape from there. As I changed the ros possible.
once I finished my ammunition and then storing them in my backpack, I decided to leave this apartment, everything seemed to go well and it was then that I saw a ball of string on the floor, making me fall back on the floor. I began to see all black and consciousness suddenly left me in darkness.
With some effort pointing lugger lift his head, but remember to remove the insurance, giving sufficient time for the damn dog to the first attack. So brutal was his courage against my rotten teeth chattering in front of my face to not more than about five centimeters, while trying to keep it at bay withcipial, but as the very idea that he was a wild animal was ruled out just let me an option; Grifield. Damn Somehow I had followed the trail to Rose Creek, now becoming more difficult to escape the situation for two more reasons: the first is that I did not know that weapons had to be way up here must have something that will ensure not easy prey for the damned and the second most important is where was the bastard.
Shaking his head slightly try to stop thinking about it and concentrate on my escape plan, ran down the stairs on the lights in the hallways to avoid more surprises unfortunate, to reach the sixth floor I started to check room for quarter except for 6B, for my money I've agencydo some things that I would be useful for my escape. 6A
The apartment was apparently an old former German military, the trappings of war badges and photographs of me remember the guy they said had been a veteran of World War II. Rummaging through the shelves I could find a few cans of gunpowder to make bullets and some empty caps, unfortunately without pressing machine could not become a park for the lugger. Although it would be useful to me anyway, I decided to keep looking in the room. Inside the closet I found an old bag of campaign and an old military uniform, at first caught my attention, but my smelly clothes in blood would not be very useful if you wanted to escape from there. As I changed the ros possible.
once I finished my ammunition and then storing them in my backpack, I decided to leave this apartment, everything seemed to go well and it was then that I saw a ball of string on the floor, making me fall back on the floor. I began to see all black and consciousness suddenly left me in darkness.
Monday, September 11, 2006
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shot on the floor I instinctively rather than rationally defended him, his incessant attempts to bite me terrified in all my senses. With the handle of the ax could keep him away from me for a few moments more until forces taking my weakness with my legs boost a stroke to the wall of the room.
rapides With some incorporate me to continue this deadly assault, making a quick movement he sought to dodge while submit again and who was now lying on the floor. But I would not be so condescending, with a twist of wrists raise the blade of an ax over my dropping a sharp blow on his skull split in two.
pus A mass of black and blood clots outAldito to send to the grave there; Rudolph. According to the letter
very unhappy the past had been ready with the elders of the 6B, so would not feel even a hint of pity for the subject if it was revived, besides the basement of that building could have something that I would be very utility and could not leave anything to chance.
Taking the old lugger in my right hand cut and feed cartridge facing the front, while walking along the dusty and dark corridors of Rose Creek could not help imagining that afforded me behind that door that I saw in the darkness, with some value I put my ear on the surface of the door to hear some noise, then gave a few knocks and I heard nothing at all.
ra made me way to the dark basement and giving me an invitation to the sinister depths of an abyss. Stepping
ground, my feet touched something plegostiosa a black substance, at first glance did not have the appearance of blood or body fluid, realizing most of its aroma, I realized that it was diesel, to turn my face toward his source I could see three barrels of diesel almost full, which could only mean one thing, the building had a power plant based fuel itself.
When I took another step in the room I realized the Rudolph; was lying lifeless in the room, her appearance was similar to that of the elderly but I left some doubts, whether the type submitted to the elders in the roomought to be at least as old as the building owner who had finished just now, so as it was possible that he was mummified.
When you try to flip the feet up to check the very unhappy gave me the fright of my life suddenly without more notice the body came out of a catatonic state and began to hold my foot trying to bite, by inertia remove the gun from my side and squeeze the trigger, thank God had placed the insurance and no shot at that place full of fuel, was something stupid of me to think so.
With some effort and take the ax to drop all my weight on his neck breaking it in two practically in one fell swoop, my heart was beating so hard it almost leaves me by the throat, that adEphesian I had done the trick of my life.
With some hesitation I joined from the pool of diesel that was on the floor sometimes to fall, with great effort, I take that walk up some containers to take some diesel from drums and try to go take the old generator. At first I thought that this old contraption would not work and the first sounds of trouble on the old engine made me think the worst, but was then thrown over my failure was in the generator gave a loud roar and started giving some energy work the lights of the basement.
The picture that my eyes could look around did not improve much with the light, if at most one heap of dusty boxes made me decorating the place with
rapides With some incorporate me to continue this deadly assault, making a quick movement he sought to dodge while submit again and who was now lying on the floor. But I would not be so condescending, with a twist of wrists raise the blade of an ax over my dropping a sharp blow on his skull split in two.
pus A mass of black and blood clots outAldito to send to the grave there; Rudolph. According to the letter
very unhappy the past had been ready with the elders of the 6B, so would not feel even a hint of pity for the subject if it was revived, besides the basement of that building could have something that I would be very utility and could not leave anything to chance.
Taking the old lugger in my right hand cut and feed cartridge facing the front, while walking along the dusty and dark corridors of Rose Creek could not help imagining that afforded me behind that door that I saw in the darkness, with some value I put my ear on the surface of the door to hear some noise, then gave a few knocks and I heard nothing at all.
ra made me way to the dark basement and giving me an invitation to the sinister depths of an abyss. Stepping
ground, my feet touched something plegostiosa a black substance, at first glance did not have the appearance of blood or body fluid, realizing most of its aroma, I realized that it was diesel, to turn my face toward his source I could see three barrels of diesel almost full, which could only mean one thing, the building had a power plant based fuel itself.
When I took another step in the room I realized the Rudolph; was lying lifeless in the room, her appearance was similar to that of the elderly but I left some doubts, whether the type submitted to the elders in the roomought to be at least as old as the building owner who had finished just now, so as it was possible that he was mummified.
When you try to flip the feet up to check the very unhappy gave me the fright of my life suddenly without more notice the body came out of a catatonic state and began to hold my foot trying to bite, by inertia remove the gun from my side and squeeze the trigger, thank God had placed the insurance and no shot at that place full of fuel, was something stupid of me to think so.
With some effort and take the ax to drop all my weight on his neck breaking it in two practically in one fell swoop, my heart was beating so hard it almost leaves me by the throat, that adEphesian I had done the trick of my life.
With some hesitation I joined from the pool of diesel that was on the floor sometimes to fall, with great effort, I take that walk up some containers to take some diesel from drums and try to go take the old generator. At first I thought that this old contraption would not work and the first sounds of trouble on the old engine made me think the worst, but was then thrown over my failure was in the generator gave a loud roar and started giving some energy work the lights of the basement.
The picture that my eyes could look around did not improve much with the light, if at most one heap of dusty boxes made me decorating the place with
Wednesday, September 6, 2006
Watch Tay Du Ky Online CHAPTER XIV: Entering the gates of hell.
eyes lock with an escape route, my civilian life were stalked teenagers apparently by his complexion, his movements were slow due to the proximity as if looking lanzarseme. Suddenly I saw about me, an escape ladder lateral to the building long ago out of the supposed in case of fire, only now I could use to enter, he had no choice if I was out they would kill me mercilessly but neither knew that was providing inside that building.
As I took a break so desperate to reach the edge of the fire ladder, with the passage of time this old staircase had suffered the effects of rust and squeeze my hand against her could not help me a wound in the palm of hand by brotar a bit of my blood, that seemed to animate the murderer of my hunting instinct as if it were a pack of sharks. With all my strength and pain in my hands nailed to try to climb as fast as I could for the staircase, trying at the same time safarme these beasts of the feet while trying to give me a bite.
With great effort managed to reach the first rest during the steps, the incessant pounding of metal with rotting bodies homeless sounded like an echo hell on the walls of the alley, with a final effort to release the safe maintenance of the stairs by dropping one of them at full pace, seeing that picture terrifies me to the depths of being, those things could climb stairs. CHomeone will use the old bed to sleep, even in the depths of my thoughts could not take away the pain of the hands, the cuts were not deep but did not stop bleeding, also if I had to fight hand to hand with a knife with some of these I think animals would be less desirable to go with the hands well. With some urgency I headed to the bathroom and room, opening the door it was dark and a strong smell of rotten had been permeated the walls almost pulling me the burning tears of disgust and provoke me. In the shadows I could see the remains of what once was a woman relying upon the bathtub with one arm stretched to the floor revealing a knife between his fingers, apparently the poor man slashed his wrists in the middleof despair and underneath it a puddle of liquid plegostioso body was full of worms. Being a poorly ventilated room so the body could decompose more slowly as if it were a mausoleum as I could not stand the arched so long but the spasm was so strong that I could not help return the stomach for nausea along that cadaver.
fast I had to leave that room, with much effort trying to see in the dark bathroom a kit attached to the wall very quickly take what I could from there and shut the door once again to confine this to adefecio grave. In the rush only thing I could make was some old bandages and a couple of bottles of alcohol and distilled water, with many misgivings I may go on sale ds to the first floor, this place was where the room for which I had cast the building initially without much success. At the end of the hallway I could see an old fire extinguisher cabinet with an ax on the wall yet, maybe people did not like the idea of using an ax to fend off the dead, but now I would be very useful since my hands were injured and at least I wanted was a direct contact with infected blood because of the knife.
So I took this new weapon at my disposal and with a smile something petty I was glad that my situation improved a bit and it was then you hear that one more time. For a moment I had forgotten that on that floor heard noises on the ground floor, with some corboreau in the drawer of his bed I found an old cartridge lugger with something that maybe I could serve in a critical situation. Something I encouraged my curiosity in Hurghada follow in his ways, although I would not mind since he was already dead, it was then I found a posthumous letter to his suicide on a table.
"Dear Martha:
time you read this I already dead stereos, not how to tell you but I have no courage to face it, these beasts have begun to gather in the city and National Guard has mobilized the north leaving us abandoned shelters to ourselves. With work got locked in this building to withstand at least die in peace, please do not judge me I've only thought about how bestfor both.
Rudolph has gone mad and I had to lock him in the basement, the cursed murderer 6B tenants of trying to take money to get drugs, the bastard was still addicted to cocaine. Should not be allowed to stay in this situation, but now I think I pay for my mistake.
My love, do not cry for me and try to follow me in this journey into another world, perhaps so we can get out of this nightmare out of control ..
loves you, Roger. "
Shit, the elders I saw on the sixth floor were the ones mentioned in the letter and worse, if that Rudolph was infected and locked in the basement would have problems, some plan ought occurred to me and time was against me.
As I took a break so desperate to reach the edge of the fire ladder, with the passage of time this old staircase had suffered the effects of rust and squeeze my hand against her could not help me a wound in the palm of hand by brotar a bit of my blood, that seemed to animate the murderer of my hunting instinct as if it were a pack of sharks. With all my strength and pain in my hands nailed to try to climb as fast as I could for the staircase, trying at the same time safarme these beasts of the feet while trying to give me a bite.
With great effort managed to reach the first rest during the steps, the incessant pounding of metal with rotting bodies homeless sounded like an echo hell on the walls of the alley, with a final effort to release the safe maintenance of the stairs by dropping one of them at full pace, seeing that picture terrifies me to the depths of being, those things could climb stairs. CHomeone will use the old bed to sleep, even in the depths of my thoughts could not take away the pain of the hands, the cuts were not deep but did not stop bleeding, also if I had to fight hand to hand with a knife with some of these I think animals would be less desirable to go with the hands well. With some urgency I headed to the bathroom and room, opening the door it was dark and a strong smell of rotten had been permeated the walls almost pulling me the burning tears of disgust and provoke me. In the shadows I could see the remains of what once was a woman relying upon the bathtub with one arm stretched to the floor revealing a knife between his fingers, apparently the poor man slashed his wrists in the middleof despair and underneath it a puddle of liquid plegostioso body was full of worms. Being a poorly ventilated room so the body could decompose more slowly as if it were a mausoleum as I could not stand the arched so long but the spasm was so strong that I could not help return the stomach for nausea along that cadaver.
fast I had to leave that room, with much effort trying to see in the dark bathroom a kit attached to the wall very quickly take what I could from there and shut the door once again to confine this to adefecio grave. In the rush only thing I could make was some old bandages and a couple of bottles of alcohol and distilled water, with many misgivings I may go on sale ds to the first floor, this place was where the room for which I had cast the building initially without much success. At the end of the hallway I could see an old fire extinguisher cabinet with an ax on the wall yet, maybe people did not like the idea of using an ax to fend off the dead, but now I would be very useful since my hands were injured and at least I wanted was a direct contact with infected blood because of the knife.
So I took this new weapon at my disposal and with a smile something petty I was glad that my situation improved a bit and it was then you hear that one more time. For a moment I had forgotten that on that floor heard noises on the ground floor, with some corboreau in the drawer of his bed I found an old cartridge lugger with something that maybe I could serve in a critical situation. Something I encouraged my curiosity in Hurghada follow in his ways, although I would not mind since he was already dead, it was then I found a posthumous letter to his suicide on a table.
"Dear Martha:
time you read this I already dead stereos, not how to tell you but I have no courage to face it, these beasts have begun to gather in the city and National Guard has mobilized the north leaving us abandoned shelters to ourselves. With work got locked in this building to withstand at least die in peace, please do not judge me I've only thought about how bestfor both.
Rudolph has gone mad and I had to lock him in the basement, the cursed murderer 6B tenants of trying to take money to get drugs, the bastard was still addicted to cocaine. Should not be allowed to stay in this situation, but now I think I pay for my mistake.
My love, do not cry for me and try to follow me in this journey into another world, perhaps so we can get out of this nightmare out of control ..
loves you, Roger. "
Shit, the elders I saw on the sixth floor were the ones mentioned in the letter and worse, if that Rudolph was infected and locked in the basement would have problems, some plan ought occurred to me and time was against me.
Sunday, September 3, 2006
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I want to thank you for staying interested in each installment of this story is indeed very gratifying that you will enjoy it because each chapter tries to solve a puzzle at a time in history. In a matter of some argument as the Korean nuclear explosions, I want to offer a sincere apology without connecting thread in the plot at this time, but do not worry that all aspects are and will be resolved come the time (eg the daily Cornelius)
And for those who fear the unexpected end of the series do not worry, if anything like the show will last up to twenty chapters and I promise that the end will be as unexpected as creative in your argument.
Many thanks to allyou for your support and compression, for this interest in history and it is you who to ultimately motivate each story follow up.
Atte.
Antonio Luna
I want to thank you for staying interested in each installment of this story is indeed very gratifying that you will enjoy it because each chapter tries to solve a puzzle at a time in history. In a matter of some argument as the Korean nuclear explosions, I want to offer a sincere apology without connecting thread in the plot at this time, but do not worry that all aspects are and will be resolved come the time (eg the daily Cornelius)
And for those who fear the unexpected end of the series do not worry, if anything like the show will last up to twenty chapters and I promise that the end will be as unexpected as creative in your argument.
Many thanks to allyou for your support and compression, for this interest in history and it is you who to ultimately motivate each story follow up.
Atte.
Antonio Luna
Paint A Zincalume Shed Chapter XIII: The road of blood
The agony of a man is the loss of its most precious wish, and now I was losing my last chance to love someone before me, apparently had arrived late to Cassandra, I gave a lot of time torturing these bastards.
Fatigue and loss of blood due to blows with bleeding have cost the life of my beloved Cassie she was there before me, his lifeless body lying on the filthy floor of that cell. His face could be seen an expression of anguish and despair, behold, I could not help thinking that she spent her last moments of my life thinking about the rescue once again, but fate was not benevolent this time.
ership of the group. "
Friday, September 1, 2006
Diesel Jeans Outlet In Mumbai CHAPTER XII: Truth Lies flavored
power base, "Okay soldiers, leave us alone with the prisoner," What? can not curse, I saw that Hans did not hesitate to order and left the place by closing the door behind him. It was not possible, would not believe that I was unhappy leaving on my own, bloody coward, just made me want to give him away but the situation was already difficult for nickel when he came out of site.
With a flick made me sit in a chair and held my hands and feet while I dazzle the eye with a incandescent lamp by way of interrogation, was a chaotic and overwhelming feeling by now for me, my mind I was playing bad past and other times I just wanted to die.
The murmur of many voices that I uncontrolled environment; Nbsp; prompted ironic tone that I wanted to know and a blow to the jaw shook my brains out.
"You'll see my gracious friend, in the vehicle manned found an old diary, at first I found some interesting but after I saw what was written in my attention, though you'll wonder What's in a old journal fifteen years ago?, well I will answer it. Fifteen years ago in Moscow, a man named Vincent Cornelius worked for the military research agency in the division of biological weapons, for my part I was working for a man named Dietrich Rasputin a former Russian military elite who retired to start a new business in the black market, I must admit I had many contacts on the gogovernment and did not take long to be done. In the underworld was called Cobra and market favorites were the drugs and chemical weapons and it was then we knew this as Vincent, a brilliant scientist indeed. His only fault was being a bit schizophrenic and manic given to things of real importance, as was an order that made Dietrich. "
Damn, I thought that this day was forgotten issue, that what is written there and had no significance, but what I was saying this bastard destinations are beginning to cross in a vertiginoza.
"One night, I made a call to Vincent so that we would list the merchandise, but the idiot working and we neglect wrong with a very respectable buyer, toar quiet, in fact were-hour trip when suddenly the back of the unit is very violent. Cone Crazy The man kicked, and stopped the vehicle, one of my men but that unfortunate attempt to review it Acesta a bite on the hand, as we could back off the vehicle and shot him in the side of the road. The body thrown into a nearby cliff as if it were a sack of garbage, but days later we would realize the error. "
" In the little that you could read the newspaper, you see something that caught your eye? "Her voice ironically bore me to my head for something to answer and it was then that I remembered to Eliza, that name gave me around a long time and now revealed to me all veryias Zoerif my comrade, the bite did not know that cost him his life, so quietly back to his apartment and rest quietly for three days until their home was to review the room and found it made. You know it's funny but it seems like a game of dominoes to be falling apart piece by piece and usually every game involves a risk, to learn of the situation Dietrich gave the order to leave Moscow before it began to spread the epidemic and initiate military encirclement in the slums. "
" But a simple outbreak was to be controlled by military force, as may be given so-chaos with some openly told my captor to which he a very convincing answer.
"Oh is cithe forehead was then that he heard gunshots and clutter out of the room. The sound puzzled him so much that he approached the window to observe the situation, but that gesture once again the cat would die for their curiosity. In moments a swift vehicle pierced the wall of the room is doing it to my captor pieces against the wall.
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When the dust cloud I could see something strange silhouette passed out through the hole in the wall, "Her companion Dimitri, you thought you would be as son of a bitch to forsake you, what Hans Gutter should pay it. "
could not believe it, Hans was there, I had not betrayed, but I was unclear there-Hans all the hell happened out there, with a laugh something desqto assent to what Hans told me not to take the counter, but nevertheless ought to meet my first Casandra. You need all the help possible to retrieve the ultimate weapon against the undead and will not lose once again to the woman I love.
With a flick made me sit in a chair and held my hands and feet while I dazzle the eye with a incandescent lamp by way of interrogation, was a chaotic and overwhelming feeling by now for me, my mind I was playing bad past and other times I just wanted to die.
The murmur of many voices that I uncontrolled environment; Nbsp; prompted ironic tone that I wanted to know and a blow to the jaw shook my brains out.
"You'll see my gracious friend, in the vehicle manned found an old diary, at first I found some interesting but after I saw what was written in my attention, though you'll wonder What's in a old journal fifteen years ago?, well I will answer it. Fifteen years ago in Moscow, a man named Vincent Cornelius worked for the military research agency in the division of biological weapons, for my part I was working for a man named Dietrich Rasputin a former Russian military elite who retired to start a new business in the black market, I must admit I had many contacts on the gogovernment and did not take long to be done. In the underworld was called Cobra and market favorites were the drugs and chemical weapons and it was then we knew this as Vincent, a brilliant scientist indeed. His only fault was being a bit schizophrenic and manic given to things of real importance, as was an order that made Dietrich. "
Damn, I thought that this day was forgotten issue, that what is written there and had no significance, but what I was saying this bastard destinations are beginning to cross in a vertiginoza.
"One night, I made a call to Vincent so that we would list the merchandise, but the idiot working and we neglect wrong with a very respectable buyer, toar quiet, in fact were-hour trip when suddenly the back of the unit is very violent. Cone Crazy The man kicked, and stopped the vehicle, one of my men but that unfortunate attempt to review it Acesta a bite on the hand, as we could back off the vehicle and shot him in the side of the road. The body thrown into a nearby cliff as if it were a sack of garbage, but days later we would realize the error. "
" In the little that you could read the newspaper, you see something that caught your eye? "Her voice ironically bore me to my head for something to answer and it was then that I remembered to Eliza, that name gave me around a long time and now revealed to me all veryias Zoerif my comrade, the bite did not know that cost him his life, so quietly back to his apartment and rest quietly for three days until their home was to review the room and found it made. You know it's funny but it seems like a game of dominoes to be falling apart piece by piece and usually every game involves a risk, to learn of the situation Dietrich gave the order to leave Moscow before it began to spread the epidemic and initiate military encirclement in the slums. "
" But a simple outbreak was to be controlled by military force, as may be given so-chaos with some openly told my captor to which he a very convincing answer.
"Oh is cithe forehead was then that he heard gunshots and clutter out of the room. The sound puzzled him so much that he approached the window to observe the situation, but that gesture once again the cat would die for their curiosity. In moments a swift vehicle pierced the wall of the room is doing it to my captor pieces against the wall.
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When the dust cloud I could see something strange silhouette passed out through the hole in the wall, "Her companion Dimitri, you thought you would be as son of a bitch to forsake you, what Hans Gutter should pay it. "
could not believe it, Hans was there, I had not betrayed, but I was unclear there-Hans all the hell happened out there, with a laugh something desqto assent to what Hans told me not to take the counter, but nevertheless ought to meet my first Casandra. You need all the help possible to retrieve the ultimate weapon against the undead and will not lose once again to the woman I love.
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