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Sitting in the car driving down the busy streets of Moscow I glance down at my outfit, consisting of a long gold fitted dress with lots of expensive accessories and to complete the look I have over 13 knifes and 5 guns across my body

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Sitting in the car driving down the busy streets of Moscow I glance down at my outfit, consisting of a long gold fitted dress with lots of expensive accessories and to complete the look I have over 13 knifes and 5 guns across my body.

I have 4 grandes in my bra and In my handbag over 100 knifes and one large bomb for the end party trick.

The plan is simple, enter the auction find the back room where they hold the kids, kill the guards, get the kids to the conference room get them into the van and leave behind a nice little present behind and BOOM!.

The fucking sick bastards believe selling kids makes them powerful.

I'll fucking show them powerful.

"мэм, были здесь" the driver pulls to a stop outside a large glad building, Men and women scattered all around in luxurious outfits. Showing their wealth is fucking discussing to see people here to buy little fucking children!
(Ma'am we're here)

I double check my weapons and gradually step out the SUV. 

As I make my way to the entrance I notice 5 black SUVs full of Russian soldiers sitting outside, fuck sake!

I turn around and head to the side of the house where my van is waiting.

I grab 5 bombs and roll them under each Russian van unnoticed. They won't go up without me pressing the detonator so I'll just wait.

I walk past the vans nonchalantly acting as if I didn't just place bombs under their asses.

As I walk through the entrance all I see is Men dressed in high tailored suit with women hanging on to their sides dressed in skimpy dresses too small for their plastic boobs spilling from the chest.

Fucking disgusting.

I need to be careful so I head over to the bar and order a rum and coke,the bar tender hands me my drink with a wink.

Fuck off pedofile-

I perch myself near the back of the tables viewing the whole room, I observe every member in the room there aren't many guards surrounding the inside so they must believe the men and women in here are trusted, stupid fucks.

I discreetly open my bag and take out the bomb setting it under the table, the power of the bomb is enough to take out the whole room so after I find these kids kaboom! Step 2; I find 4 guards by the north doors and 8 by the south.

Bingo!

The more guards the higher interest.

I head towards the south doors, I don't have a lot of time before they notice my presence near them.

Coming up behind one of the Russian scum who's looking down, I cover his mouth with my hand and slide my blade across his neck and he drops dead.
I see a figure coming towards me on my left, l grab a dagger from my sleeve and throw it at him, aiming for his neck. He drops and I sprint to his body covering his mouth and slicing his throat, finishing him.

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