Three Brood Instigators

88. Disimbaguation

"DID W-A-R AND 29TH OF AUGUST INSTIGATE SWIFT PROGRESS FOR THE YOUTH'S SKILL?"

"SHIFUXER ACADEMY AND WATEFACT MIDDLE SCHOOL IS SAID TO HAVE A CAPITAL OF ABOUT $12 AND $21 MILLION RESPECTIVELY"

"SCHOOLS ARE CURRENTLY SETTING SPECIFIC RESTRICTIONS TO PREVENT FURTHER CHAOS AFTER BEING ALARMED OF 29TH OF AUGUST ATTACKS"

Days go by, Uncle Thomas stared at his former retirement castle,

"All that..." he said while smoking. "...and some kids burnt it to hell!" he said to himself. "Man, shit!" he threw the cigarette to the police tape. "I thought I could get away from it forever," he said. "I guess you could keep another day, huh, YOU EXCUSING PIECE OF SHIT!!" he spouted. "YOU WANTED THIS!!" he yelled. "And now I am surrounded by some fucking children God whatever knows where they came from, their fucking name is!" he yelled. "We could have done things differently," he thought. "I guess one day we'll find out who understands you better, brother!"

At the camp, Clayne bought the egg sandwiches for Pastuzo and Kro's breakfast,

"So... you staying with us?" Clayne asked, biting a sandwich.

"Something like that," Pastuzo said. "I guess me and Kro has no choice now."

"Hahaha, you tell me," Kro said.

Pastuzo spared the guilt. "Guys, I am sorry that I put all of you in danger. Truth is... I never wanted to put all of us in danger, thus I never wanted to attack Faka's party in the first place," he admitted. "This is all Fhadey's fault, he's the one not only making me doing these crazy things, but he made others too. Yet those others are too weak to admit it, no one but me, and the friends I rely on..

Clayne accepted it. "Well... what do we do now?" he asked. "What's already happened can't be changed."

"All schools are going through riot, all of Colorgas has broken loose, and the underground is no more. How exactly are we going to escape?" Kro asked.

"Well..." Pastuzo thought. "Despite that the freighter is the only way we'll earn enough money... I can't guarantee that Kro and I will be safe and free," he said. "And nonetheless, with the cops swooping all over me, Drock's bounty, and Kevin's uncle, I'd expect that they'll find us soon," he said. "And worse... with Fhadey not caged for his actions, nothing can ever be good that comes out of his hands. Let I remind you, the blood that spilled, it was on Fhadey's hands, not ours," he said. Then he stood up. "So that's exactly what we need," he thought of an idea. "Fhadey's talent is all about pinning others into a fight so that he wouldn't be bullied, so much for a selfish guy, we'll do the same."

"Wait, so are you saying we are gonna play his mind games?" Kro asked.

"Almost there, that is not the correct vocabulary, we are gonna cause some smoke," Pastuzo thought.

"Cause some smoke?" Clayne reacted.

"Exactly," Pastuzo patted. "I saw what happened on 29th of August. There was a riot, blaming not just one guy, but lots of guys," he said. "I figured, that if we at least cause a smoke—that, of course, does not involve any killing or injuries—the riot will be big. With that, there won't be any way people are gonna find out it was us, not even the cops, man, cause they'll be busy dealing with the riot," he grinned at a genius plan. "And best of all, Fhadey will see exactly what his actions did himself," he said. "If there's humanity in him, he'll feel guilty, maybe for once apologize. But if not, as he always does, well, it proves that he's soulless since bitch," he said. "The plan is we create this smoke, ignite it when we escape the freighter job, and we are home free, out of Maine. No police won't be able to pin it was us, are you with me?"