My head's a mess but I'm trying regardless.
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Rain: Grandson, Jessie Reyez
"YA slyshal, u vas luchshaya ikra na chernom rynke v Rossii." I speak into my voice modulator as I make over. I hold in a chuckle as I see men surround me with their machine guns. I lock eyes with Clark through my mask and relief washes over me. I then clench my jaw as Clark is hit in the back.
"Kto ty?" The man who hit Clark questions.
"Sprosite ostal'noy mir." I shrug.
"YA zadal tebe vopros." The barrel of his gun hits my chest. "Kto ty?"
"A friend. Menya prislal Ivan Aleksandrov. On ochen' vysoko otzyvayetsya o vashem produkte."
"Tol'ko luchsheye. Osetra, Beluga, Sevruga."
"Kak i ozhidalos'." I nod and he nods his head to the side before I feel a machine gun at the back of mine.
"Snimite masku."
"Net, ne mogu. Eto chast' moyego kontserta. YA uveren, chto takoy bogatyy i naporistyy chelovek, kak vy, mozhet eto ponyat'." I hold up a wad of cash and the man signals his friend to remove the machine gun from the back of my head. I lock eyes with Clark once again before I walk past the man. I grab Clark by the throat and slam him harshly onto the ground, making him cry out. "Is my presence bothering you?"
"Yeah, it's starting to." Clark chokes out and I yank him up.
"Good." I shoot a web at a case over his head and pull it back. I smack it onto his head and he groans before falling on his stomach. "What, your batteries run out?"
"I got a little more juice left."
"Doubtful." I kick him in the side. "Very doubtful." I shoot a web at another case and smack it against his side. I then look up as all the men raise their guns at me while speaking Russian. "You really don't wanna do that." I tilt my head warningly.
"Take off your mask, Spider." The man in charge demands and takes out a knife.
"Is that a real knife?" I mockingly panic.
"Yes, it's real knife."
"My weakness, it's small knives!" I get on my knees and cover my face with my hands. "Just let me go."
"Take off your mask!" He shouts and I bring one knee up. I make an X over it with both of my arms and shoot electrical webs at all the men, except for the one in charge, with my head down. I sling shot them all against the wall and they groan. I laugh before standing up.
"Eto tak prosto." I shoot a web at the knife in his hand and take it into mine. I toss it and yank Clark up from the ground. "I'll take a hundred cases of Beluga, fifty cases of Osetra, and this winner." I toss over the money.
