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scans_dailyMembers of Meshe Adam surrounded him.
Refusing to believe that his dead son'd been one of them, he killed them all.
Later, Meshe Adam's leader was asked about that.
" Was it them? Was it Prava? "
Back in his apartment, Piotr answered a knock.
It was Misha from work, who shot a projectile at his stomach.
" My name is Maria Sergeievna Vasnetsova.
" I am one of the founders of Prava.. what Meshe Adam claims to be.
" The people, the workers, standing up for each other against manipulation and abuse. The gods of industry must be reminded- their trains do not run without us.
" Kiril believed in that, even in the moment of his death. I knew your son.
" I do not know you. "
Piotr had no interest in knowing her - he didn't want to know what " pointless idea " his son'd died for. He just wanted to know who his son's killer was.
" So tell me. If Kiril wasn't Meshe Adam. If he was with you. Prava. Whatever..
" Who sent him to his death? You? "
" Ha.
" You don't even know what you don't know, killer.
" But I do.
" Who sent Kiril to his death? This isn't just my ' pointless idea ', Piotr Petrovich..
Piotr processed that.
He opened his mouth.
" .. him? "
Maria answered him.
" Shut up. "
" What? I don't answer to you. "
" No. Of course you don't.
" But maybe shut up, still, because I'm trying to listen.
" You want to know what I am?
(Pagecount's just under 7 of 21 of last month's issue #4.
Writing's Steve Orlando, art's Garry Brown, colors're Lee Loughridge, and letters're Thomas Mauer.)
Refusing to believe that his dead son'd been one of them, he killed them all.
Later, Meshe Adam's leader was asked about that.
" Was it them? Was it Prava? "
Back in his apartment, Piotr answered a knock.
It was Misha from work, who shot a projectile at his stomach.
" My name is Maria Sergeievna Vasnetsova.
" I am one of the founders of Prava.. what Meshe Adam claims to be.
" The people, the workers, standing up for each other against manipulation and abuse. The gods of industry must be reminded- their trains do not run without us.
" Kiril believed in that, even in the moment of his death. I knew your son.
" I do not know you. "
Piotr had no interest in knowing her - he didn't want to know what " pointless idea " his son'd died for. He just wanted to know who his son's killer was.
" So tell me. If Kiril wasn't Meshe Adam. If he was with you. Prava. Whatever..
" Who sent him to his death? You? "
" Ha.
" You don't even know what you don't know, killer.
" But I do.
" Who sent Kiril to his death? This isn't just my ' pointless idea ', Piotr Petrovich..
Piotr processed that.
He opened his mouth.
" .. him? "
Maria answered him.
" Shut up. "
" What? I don't answer to you. "
" No. Of course you don't.
" But maybe shut up, still, because I'm trying to listen.
" You want to know what I am?
(Pagecount's just under 7 of 21 of last month's issue #4.
Writing's Steve Orlando, art's Garry Brown, colors're Lee Loughridge, and letters're Thomas Mauer.)
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Date: 2018-08-18 02:06 pm (UTC)