Boys, I need you.
Not like that..
God, you perverts.

I need you at 22:15 MSK.
We need to clear out the darkness.
Damn, it’s completely out of control.
Do NOT go near the girls.
If we’re not holding the beast yet — it’s too early.
Hollywood.
Politicians. Military. Medics.
Men with weapons.
Damn, even the Jews.
No whores. Strictly off limits.
At least follow the plan, boys.
Until the beast is under control,
we handle this ourselves.
Channel all the energy into the roar.
Let the power come out — but controlled.
Grab the darkness by the throat
and learn to dominate it.
Train, boys.
Hold the power.
Don’t spill it.
Learn to contain it.
If it gets really bad —
bathroom. Floor.
Curl up. Fetal position.
Water running in the background.
Keep the pink bracelet next to you.
You can put it in the water.
I’ll support you as much as I can.
I’ll be there.
Ain't My Fault — Zara Larsson
Boys, this is heavily charged — be careful.
I mean it.
No consequences.
If you can hold the roar — turn it on.
If you can’t — don’t touch it.
I’ll prepare the field first, and then—
Damn it, stop showing off.
Last thing we need is dealing with the aftermath.
Shut up
and do exactly what I said.

And boys — I told you to kill the guilt.
It’s still bleeding through the field.
It’s done.
There’s nothing to blow up anymore.

00:00 MSK — we hit the guilt again.
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